blenderwars Chapter 208 Nuonuo was bullied by kindergarten children?
Chapter 208 Nuonuo was bullied by kindergarten children?
A crisp "snap" sound.
Without warning, Lin Zhou smashed the iced Americano in his hand onto the marble floor.
Ice cubes mixed with brown coffee splashed everywhere, wetting his bespoke casual trousers, but he was completely unaware.
The employees who had just been cheering in the lobby fell silent instantly.
Everyone stared at their boss in horror.
The man who had remained as steady as a mountain and hadn't even blinked when facing three traitors suddenly felt his blood flow backward.
A terrifying and violent rage, capable of destroying the world, suddenly surged in his eyes.
That murderous aura was a hundred times more terrifying than when he dealt with Zhou Lixing's lawyer in the conference room.
"Teacher Li, what's wrong with Nuonuo? Is it serious?"
Lin Zhou's voice was as cold as if it had been soaked in an ice cave for thousands of years, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.
He questioned them sharply as he charged out of the Starry Sky Media building like a maddened cheetah.
"Mr. Lin, I'm so sorry! I didn't keep a close eye on Nuonuo!"
On the other end of the phone, Teacher Li was sobbing uncontrollably, her voice filled with guilt and panic.
"Stop talking nonsense! Where exactly is the child injured?"
Lin Zhou yanked open the car door and climbed into the black Mercedes-Benz G-Class.
"I scraped my knee at the kindergarten infirmary, and... I got hit on the face too. Please come quickly, the other parent is almost here, and they're being incredibly rude!"
"I'll be there in ten minutes."
Lin Zhou gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, one word at a time.
"Anyone who dares to touch my daughter again, I'll chop them up alive today!"
"boom--"
The black G-Class let out a beastly roar and blasted out of the underground garage like a cannonball.
Lin Zhou's eyes were bloodshot, and his hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turning bluish-white from excessive force.
In this world, Su Qingge and Nuonuo are his Achilles' heel.
It was something more important than his own life.
Anyone who dares to touch it must be prepared to suffer the wrath of the deepest hell.
red light.
Charge!
Going against the flow.
overtake!
floor the gas pedal!
On the short, congested eight-kilometer journey, Lin Zhou drove this heavy SUV with the ferocity of an F1 race car.
Countless vehicles braked sharply to avoid him, and horns blared incessantly, but he paid no attention.
My mind is filled with images of my daughter, her face covered in blood, hiding in a corner and crying.
Ten minutes later.
The piercing screech of brakes echoed sharply at the entrance of Alice Noble Kindergarten.
The tires left two long black marks on the asphalt road.
Lin Zhou didn't even have time to close the car door before rushing through the gate like a whirlwind.
"Hello sir, please show your pick-up/drop-off card..."
The security guard at the entrance was about to step forward to stop them.
"Get out of here!"
Lin Zhou shoved the security guard aside, the ferocity in his peach blossom eyes like a sharp dagger.
The security guard trembled at the look in his eyes and didn't dare to take another step forward.
Relying on his memory, Lin Zhou ran all the way to the infirmary.
"Bang!"
He kicked open the solid wood door of the infirmary with a heavy thud.
The door slammed against the wall with a deafening crash, shaking the entire room.
The people inside the room screamed in fright at the same time.
Lin Zhou's gaze swept across the room like a radar, instantly settling on the sofa in the corner.
At that moment, his heart felt as if it were being tightly constricted with a barbed wire.
He was in so much pain he couldn't breathe.
Nuonuo, like a frightened little rabbit, huddled tightly in Teacher Li's arms, her small body trembling like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.
The pink princess dress that Su Qingge had personally dressed her in when she left home that morning was now covered in dust and mud.
A large patch of skin was torn off her fair, delicate knee.
Red streaks of blood seeped out, mixed with yellowish-brown iodine, a shocking sight.
But what made Lin Zhou's eyes widen in horror was his daughter's face.
On that left cheek, which always wore a sweet smile and was so soft and endearing.
There was a bright red, swollen, and purplish handprint clearly imprinted on it!
"dad……"
Nuonuo heard the door being kicked open and timidly raised her head from Teacher Li's arms.
The moment I saw Lin Zhou.
The tears that the little girl had been holding back finally burst forth like a flood.
She stretched out her two little arms, looking extremely aggrieved, and asked Lin Zhou for a hug.
"Nuonuo!"
Lin Zhou felt a sudden pang of sadness in his eyes, rushed over, and hugged his daughter tightly in his arms.
He moved with extreme gentleness, as if afraid of touching her wounds.
But the arm that was holding her back was trembling violently and uncontrollably.
"Daddy's here, Daddy's here, I'm not afraid anymore."
Lin Zhou pressed his face against the soft, fluffy hair, his voice hoarse, his heart aching so much it felt like it was bleeding.
"Daddy... Nuonuo is in so much pain..."
The little girl wiped her tears and snot all over Lin Zhou's hoodie, sobbing like a kitten that had suffered a great injustice.
Lin Zhou took a deep breath, suppressing the bitterness in his heart.
He turned his head, his eyes surging with overwhelming killing intent, and coldly scanned the other two people in the room.
On the other side of the medical room.
Standing there was a little boy who was a head taller than Nuonuo and as chubby as a ball of flesh.
He showed no remorse whatsoever.
Instead, he put his hands in his pockets, chewed bubble gum arrogantly, and even made a face at the crying Nuonuo.
Standing next to him was a fawning headmaster.
Instead of disciplining the boy, she was gently coaxing him.
"Oh dear, my little darling, don't run around like that. Your mother will scold us again when she sees you sweating."
What kind of lousy elite kindergarten is this?!
Lin Zhou laughed in extreme anger, his voice eerily calm—the most intense suppression before a storm.
"Teacher Li, what exactly happened?"
With tears in her eyes and trembling all over, Teacher Li stood up to explain.
"Mr. Lin, during free time this afternoon, Nuonuo was building a Lego castle."
"Haohao ran over, snatched Nuonuo's toy, and deliberately knocked down the castle that had been put together."
"Nuonuo didn't cry at the time. She just stood up and reasoned with Haohao, saying that it was wrong and asked him to return the toy."
"As a result... as a result, Hao Hao not only didn't return it, but also forcefully pushed Nuonuo to the ground, causing her to scrape her knee..."
"I went to get my water bottle and didn't manage to stop him. By the time I ran over, Hao Hao slapped Nuonuo across the face..."
As Teacher Li spoke, she burst into tears and bowed deeply to Lin Zhou with a face full of remorse.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, it was my fault."
Lin Zhou hadn't spoken yet.
The chubby boy named Hao Hao was not afraid at all; instead, he shouted at Lin Zhou with a straight face.
"So what if I hit her!"
"My mom said that whatever I want is mine! If she doesn't give it to me, I'll hit her!"
"A little brat like you dared to steal my toy, she deserves to be beaten to death!"
Instead of harshly criticizing the chubby boy, the head of the teaching department quickly pulled him aside and whispered a dissuasion.
"Hey Hao Hao, stop shouting, stop shouting. Your mother will be worried if you shout until your voice is hoarse."
The cold light in Lin Zhou's eyes exploded completely.
He slowly stood up, held Nuonuo in his arms with one hand, and walked step by step toward the chubby boy.
"What do you want to do!"
The head of the teaching department was startled and quickly spread his arms to block the fat boy, then sternly reprimanded Lin Zhou.
"Parent, it's normal for kids to fight and roughhouse. Are you, as an adult, going to hit a child?"
"Where's the manners? This is an elite kindergarten!"
"Just roughhousing?"
Lin Zhou stared at the head of the teaching department as if he were looking at a dead man.
"You call the slap mark on my daughter's face 'playing around'?"
"Get out of my way. Don't force me to hit women too."
Just as Lin Zhou was about to take action and cripple adults and children alike, he was about to act.
In the corridor outside the medical clinic.
Suddenly, a series of extremely shrill and rapid high-heeled footsteps rang out.
Accompanying it was a strong, pungent smell of expensive perfume that made people feel nauseous.
"Who is it? Who dares to bully my son?"
"Are you tired of living?!"
A plump woman, adorned with jewels, swayed her large waist and stormed in aggressively.
She wore a gold necklace about the thickness of her little finger around her neck.
Her ten fingers were adorned with dazzling jade and diamond rings.
He looked like a walking jewelry display case of a nouveau riche.
The fat woman walked in without asking any questions.
She pulled Hao Hao behind her, protecting him tightly.
Then he suddenly turned his head.
Those slanted eyes, heavily made up with eyeshadow, were fixed on Nuonuo, who was sobbing in Lin Zhou's arms.
She stretched out her short, stubby fingers, painted with bright red nail polish.
Pointing at Nuonuo's nose, he launched into a tirade of curses.
"Is this the little bastard who bullied my son?"