Gu Juexi looked at the phone after the phone call was abruptly ended. Very well. He was still young, but he had already learned how to fight. He had even beaten someone so badly that they had to be sent to the hospital.
Should he be happy?
Or should he be... happy?
At least his son did not get bullied, right?
That sounded right. This was the most direct and craziest thought Gu Juexi came up with as a father.
On her way to the hospital, Ye Yuwei's thoughts kept spinning. The kids who were studying in that school were mostly rich people. Sometimes, the rich were the ones who loved stirring up the most trouble.
However, when she reached the hospital and saw the person at the door, she could not even smile anymore.
"Big Brother Lu." Ye Yuwei went over, crossed over the threshold into the ward, and looked at the little boy lying on the hospital bed with a bandage on his forehead.
