If Su Chen dared to bully his daughter, Henry would definitely kill him.
Monique was worried about Little Nomi's injury and did not notice the ups and downs of Henry's mood.
"It was said that there was a conflict with her classmates in the interest class. The classmate pushed Little Nomi, and her foot sprained.
Su Chen happened to pass by and saw the teacher of the interest class send Little Nomi to the ambulance.
He followed them."
Monique told Henry what Su Chen had told her on the phone.
Henry drove with a cold face.
There was nothing wrong with Su Chen's words for the time being, but he would still let his subordinates investigate.
Henry arrived at the hospital that Su Chen had mentioned very quickly.
Little Nomi's foot was not serious. It was bandaged.
She attended the oil painting interest class today. Because she fell to the ground, Little Nomi's body was covered with spots of oil stains.
Especially the big red oil mark on her forehead and chest, which frightened Monique.
She carefully examined Little Nomi with her arms and made sure that she had only her ankle sprained.
"Well... Mrs and Mr. Moore. I'm really sorry. The children were practicing painting. I didn't notice that the two children had a dispute and your daughter's foot was hurt..."
Although Henry had a strong aura, as the oil painting teacher of Little Nomi, he could only brace himself to come forward and apologize.
They were in the senior painting class, and all the children in the class were either rich or noble.
Some of them really liked drawing and learning, while others were just like the boy who had a dispute with Little Nomi today. However, their parents were afraid that they would be bored, so they just found a group environment for him.
Usually, the teachers would take care of them carefully. As long as these children did not hurt, they would turn a blind eye even if they didn't study hard.
Unexpectedly, the two children fought today and hurt the child of Henry.
When Little Nomi came to the interest class, their headmaster specifically mentioned them.
Henry remained silent with a cold face.
Although Monique did not pursue the responsibility of the teacher, she didn't speak to him.
She looked down at Little Nomi in her arms. "Little Nomi, tell me, what's going on between you and your classmate?"
Monique knew her daughter well. Although she was naughty, she was not a child who could casually fight with children.
"Mommy, it's not my fault. Today, teacher asked me to draw a painting about my family.
I drew four members of our family. Gu Zirui was sitting next to me at that time.
After seeing my painting, he began to speak ill of you.
I was so angry that I threw the oil on him, but he ran over and pushed me..."
Little Nomi's voice was getting lower and lower. Although she was the one who did it first, it was Gu Zirui who spoke ill of her mommy first.
This kind of naughty child should be beaten.
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