She was genuinely worried about her daughter, alternately knocking her head on the floor and pleading bitterly.
Yu Jingrong looked at Xie Xiaoying kneeling in front of her, sobbing uncontrollably and pleading with her eyes. She was reminded of her own mother. It would be untruthful to say that she didn't want to let Meng Ziqi off the hook.
She reached out to help Xie Xiaoying up, "Mrs. Meng, please get up."
"I beg you, Miss Yu, I know Ziqi was in the wrong, it is her fault, but she didn't intentionally hurt anyone, please forgive her this time. If you insist on seeking revenge, then take it out on me. I'm her mother, it's my fault for not teaching my daughter well. Blame me instead, let all your anger out on me, I beg you." Xie Xiaoying refused to get up.
"Mrs. Meng..." Yu Jingrong was extremely frustrated.
