"Who did it?! Who did this to my son?!"
Liu Peng's mother held onto her son and broke down in tears. She was furious.
Her son was swollen like a pig, and she almost couldn't recognize him.
"Huhuhuhu!" Liu Peng buried himself in his mother's embrace and cried. "You need to get justice for me! They hit me so badly, huhuhu..."
"Don't worry, baby, I will definitely get justice for you!" Mother Liu took a deep breath and looked at Wang Mingjiang with displeasure. "Principal Wang, you need to give me an explanation for this. I didn't leave my son with you so he could be used as a human punching bag! I'm not going to let go of this matter easily!"
"Oh, Mrs. Liu, no need to get so worked up!"
Wang Mingjiang held onto his teacup and said, "Who hit him? Step forward."
Rustle rustle rustle—
Mother Liu was shocked. Father Deng was shocked.
All the parents who had arrived were also shocked.
