Sheng Tingyuan looked at her bruised and swollen face and said to her, "You're hurt, go home, let your parents take you to the hospital and while you're at it, tell them about someone bullying you."
The little girl shook her head, "I can't tell, if I do, my mom will hit me."
Sheng Tingyuan didn't understand, "Why?"
"She says, why don't they bully someone else and only bully you? It must be because you did something bad, and that's why they hit you. Since I did something bad, she has to punish me too."
Sheng Tingyuan was shocked, he thought his father was unreasonable enough, but he didn't expect there to be someone even more detestable than his father!
The little girl got up from the ground and hobbled over to him, opening her small hand to present something like a treasure, "Brother, your forehead is bleeding, I still secretly kept a band-aid, here, use it."