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After my daughter woke up, she kept curling herself up in the quilt, unwilling to come out.

Looking at her trembling figure hiding in the quilt, my nose tingled, and I couldn't hold back my tears.

Hearing my crying, my daughter finally reacted, willing to stick her head out.

Her little face was full of fear, and she screamed as she jumped into my arms.

"Dad, Mom, I'm so scared, they're all bullying me, I don't want to go to school anymore, I'm really scared."

I raised my hand to comfort her, but when I saw the patches of scalp cut by scissors, my heart ached like a knife.

She's such a person who's afraid of pain, even a small scratch on the hand makes her snuggle into my arms to be pampered.

During the more than an hour of being bullied, how desperate and unbearable it must have been for her.

Thinking of this, my anger flared up again, my fists clenched with bulging veins.

Just as I was about to say something.

My daughter suddenly spoke.

"Mom, you always say that only when you do something wrong do you get punished, did I do something wrong? I really just didn't wear glasses so I didn't see her."

"It's not your fault, Yaoyao, this isn't your fault, you have no obligation to please her."

My husband choked up as he spoke.

"Then why are they doing this to me?"

She clutched my clothes tightly, and the tears kept falling.

Facing this question, my throat felt like it was being choked, and I couldn't say a word.

My daughter, who merely didn't go out of her way to please a bad seed, was bullied by them.

What did she do wrong?

My husband held the two of us tightly, his eyes full of heartache and helplessness.

Finally, we managed to coax our daughter to sleep.

I deliberately went to the police station again.

But the police's answer made my heart sink again.

It turned out that Wang Xuan had always been a habitual bully of the weak.

Her parents are legal professionals themselves, and they've used various means to forge a mental illness certificate for their daughter, helping her escape legal sanctions more than once.

Unwilling to give up, we consulted a well-known lawyer in the city, and the answer was almost the same.

"What kind of bullshit regulation is this? Can someone just hide behind the law because they're young and get away with it?"

"Can using mental illness allow someone to evade legal sanctions?"

The policeman let out a heavy sigh and then looked at me with sympathy.

"In the future, if they cause trouble again, remember to report it to the police at the first opportunity. When such thing accumulates, corresponding punishment can be enforced."

That is to say, who knows how many more children will continue to be bullied by her in the future.

I pulled at the corner of my mouth.

Suddenly, my phone rang. I opened it, and my pupils instantly shrank.

In the video, several girls formed a line, blocking my daughter in the bathroom, forcing her to crouch on the ground and imitate a dog barking.