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Madam's Awakening Shocks The Whole World-Chapter 728 - 251: Reunion (Massive Update 6)_5
Chapter 728: Chapter 251: Reunion (Massive Update 6)_5
Teacher Wang frowned, "But even so, you can’t go around hitting people, do you know that? Hitting people is wrong. Haven’t I told you that before?"
Mo Yuchu lowered his head, and Mo Yuyan watched the little chubby boy next to him with a cold expression.
Teacher Wang sighed and glanced at the chubby boy who was hit, who kept crying with some scratches on his face—obviously made by Mo Yuyan.
"Wah wah, I want to find my mommy, I want to find my mommy."
The little chubby boy couldn’t stop crying, leaving all teachers no choice but to call his parents.
Inside Mo Corporation, Mo Tang received the call from the teacher and his expression darkened. He entered Mo Yunchen’s office, "Master Mo, the kindergarten teacher called about the young master and young miss. It seems the young master hit another child. Should I go check on it?"
Mo Yunchen looked up from the desk towards Mo Sheng, his eyes indifferent, "No need, I’ll go myself."
"Yes, I’ll arrange the car immediately."
Mo Tang exited the office.
A few minutes later, a Rolls-Royce Phantom left Mo Corporation.
In the kindergarten’s teacher’s office, a domineering middle-aged woman bedecked in gold and silver barged in. Seeing her son, who kept crying on one side, she ran over, distressed, and took her son into her arms, "Son, what happened? Who hit you? Who dares to hit my son? Do they not want to live?"
Hearing this, the other teachers exchanged looks, not expecting the chubby boy’s mother to be such an impolite person. They all hoped the matter could be resolved amicably and without incident.
"Madam Cui, I take it? I am Cui Zhixiang’s teacher, my surname is Yuh." Cui Zhixiang was the chubby boy who wouldn’t stop crying, and Teacher Yuh was a senior middle-aged teacher responsible for the older children’s class.
Madam Cui snorted with a fierce glare, "Teacher Yuh, is it? I only want to know who hit my son. Bring him to me; I want to know why he would hit my son. This is outrageous."
Her son was a child she had difficulty bearing in her middle age; she herself couldn’t bear to hit him even once. Yet there were children who dared to hit him—simply intolerable.
Mo Yuchu and Mo Yuyan stood to one side of the office. Mo Yuchu was startled by Madam Cui’s demeanor, while Mo Yuyan took his sister’s hand and looked at her—two pairs of small eyes locking gazes. Mo Yuchu gripped her brother’s hand tightly, no longer afraid.
After Madam Cui’s snort, she immediately saw Mo Yuchu and Mo Yuyan standing to one side—two little faces bearing remarkable resemblance, delicate and adorable.
With a severe face, Madam Cui walked toward them, pointing at Mo Yuchu and Mo Yuyan, "Was it you two brats who hit my son?"
Mo Yuchu was frightened by Madam Cui’s shouting and burst into tears, "It was the little fatty who cursed at us! It’s not Chuer or brother’s fault. The little fatty cursed at me and brother for not having a mom."
Mo Yuyan hugged his crying sister, turned around, and stared coldly at Madam Cui. Madam Cui met his gaze and felt a surge of anger rise within her, "Fine, you hit my son and now you’re giving me such a look? Which family are you from? You’re so ill-mannered. My son is right; you two are motherless wild children."
Like mother, like son—Madam Cui and her spoiled boy spoke contemptuously in just the same way.
Hearing Madam Cui call her a wild child, Mo Yuchu shook her head vigorously, "Chuer and brother have a mom! We have a mom! She will be back very soon! I won’t let you talk about mom. Chuer and brother are not wild children; we’re not wild children."
"Still saying you’re not wild children? How dare you talk back to me." Madam Cui yelled coldly. The several teachers standing nearby, seeing that Madam Cui might get violent, quickly stepped forward to console her, "Madam Cui, please don’t be angry."
Although the teachers didn’t know the family situation of Mo Yuchu and Mo Yuyan, they knew each visit was with a luxury car, suggesting a definitely well-off family situation. It was best not to let Madam Cui hit the children, as it could lead to trouble later on.
"I’m not angry. How could I possibly not be angry when my son has been hit by these two motherless wild children? How can you tell me to not be angry?" Madam Cui shouted unreasonably, but suddenly everyone felt the office’s atmosphere grow heavy, cold, and gloomy.
The female teacher, who stood in front of Madam Cui blocking her way, looked towards the door, only to see two men walking in. The man in the lead was tall and noble, with handsome and sharp features, exuding an aura of authority that captivated the female teacher, leaving her dazed. Another female teacher saw her colleague stupefied by the entrance and turned to look, letting out an exclamatory gasp.