"The director isn't going to do anything?"
"What's there for him to do? No matter how anyone acts, those children will never leave the kindergarten, and he'll keep making money."
The male teacher let out a sarcastic laugh as he said this.
Shen Qingqing gritted her teeth. "This is too much. These children are already disadvantaged. Their hearts might also be a little broken. Don't they have any compassion at all?"
"I don't think they do," the male teacher replied. Talking about these things made him feel a chill, and he instinctively held the cup of hot water in front of him. "It's a pity I'm not capable. Otherwise, I would expose them. You have no idea how pathetic those children are. The director simply doesn't care about them." httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
"Haven't any parents noticed something is wrong with their children?"
"They aren't normal children to begin with," the male teacher said with difficulty. "Even if parents feel something is off, they likely wouldn't suspect anything. Besides, the director organizes observation sessions for parents every month."
On those days, the director would make everyone behave exceptionally well, making the children who didn't fit in seem strange.
The parents would only think their children had a problem, not the director or the teachers.
Shen Qingqing was furious. "This is utterly inhuman!"
Seeing her righteous indignation, the male teacher smiled slightly. "At first, I was like you. But later, I realized that without the ability to confront them, mere passion and anger are useless. Your child is also in this kindergarten. I usually take care of her, but you coming here today... perhaps your child was bullied in a place I couldn't see?"
"Thank you for your usual care," Shen Qingqing said gratefully.
"Don't mention it. I haven't really helped much. Honestly, I'm still not strong enough." The male teacher took a deep breath and said, "If you truly care about your child, take her away. Don't let her stay here any longer."
Shen Qingqing suppressed her anger and smiled. "Don't worry, that director will get his comeuppance."
The male teacher just shook his head. He didn't believe that. There were many bad people in the world, but not everyone would face retribution.
He glanced at the time. "It's getting late. I need to go back."
After he left, Shen Qingqing finished the cup of coffee in her hand and then calmly walked out of the coffee shop.
She went to the school and headed straight for the director's office.
The director's office was on the second floor. Before going in, she checked the time, made a phone call, and then knocked on the door.
"Come in."
It was the same gentle voice. The director looked very kind and approachable, and no one would suspect he was such a greedy, uncaring scoundrel who disregarded the children's lives.
Shen Qingqing pushed the door open and looked around the room. Her gaze landed on a door next to the bookshelf. "Director, you have a rest room here, right?"
The director was about to greet her warmly but was startled by her question. "Yes."
"Can I go in and rest for a bit?"
The director looked at her, a little stunned. This woman was quite attractive. Why would she say something so misleading? Was she not right in the head? He met so many parents and so many women every day that he had long forgotten Shen Qingqing was Xingyao's mother.
"You can, provided you are a parent of a child here." As much as he fancied beautiful women, he knew this was a public place. If she were a parent, he could still play it off later. But if a stranger he didn't recognize were found here, it would be bad for his reputation as the director.
Shen Qingqing nodded and pushed the door open. The room contained a bed, a nightstand beside it, and a bathroom next to it. The bathroom had a washing machine and a sink. Seeing the washing machine, she narrowed her eyes and smiled. This thing was quite useful.
The director followed her in, his eyes fixed on her shapely figure. "Whose parent are you? Why are you here? Where is your child? Is she in class?"
Shen Qingqing walked to the bed and sat down. Her tight skirt outlined her graceful figure, making the director's eyes widen.
In fact, all of that didn't seem to matter anymore.
The director rubbed his hands together and moved closer to her, his gaze even more lecherous as he stared at her. "Or did you come specifically to see me?"
"Director, do you really not recognize me?" Her eyes flickered, and she looked at him with a captivating gaze.
The director's heart skipped a beat, almost losing his soul. "Have I known you before?" Or was this woman secretly in love with him? He couldn't help but think narcissistically.
Shen Qingqing saw his thoughts in his eyes and felt a wave of disgust. She got up and walked towards the bathroom.
The director was taken aback and quickly followed. "What's wrong?"
He saw Shen Qingqing open the lid of the washing machine, revealing the dirty clothes inside. It was filling with water. Coincidentally, he had been planning to do laundry.
Shen Qingqing smiled slightly. "Director, do you want to try something?"
"Try what?"
"Experience being washed."
Shen Qingqing checked the time again and decided to speed things up. Otherwise, it would be too late once they arrived.
She grabbed the director's head and pushed him into the washing machine. The washing machine didn't have detergent yet, but the clothes had been piling up for a long time. As they soaked, a sour smell wafted into his nostrils. The director even choked on water, and he immediately struggled.
But the hand holding him was incredibly strong. He couldn't break free, and all his struggles were in vain.
Then, with a whirring sound, the washing machine started to spin. The high-speed water flow immediately hit his face, feeling like a prolonged slap. Water filled his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears. He opened his mouth to shout, but he swallowed mouthful after mouthful of water. Eventually, he lost the strength to struggle and could only flail his legs in vain.
Shen Qingqing didn't intend to kill him. The moment he couldn't take it anymore, she let go.
The director immediately crawled out of the washing machine and collapsed onto the floor, gasping for air. His nose felt sore and stinging, his eyes were watering, and his ears were filled with the sound of water.
He finally recovered and opened his eyes, roaring, "You, cough, cough, how dare you!"
"Do you want to know if I dare? Try me again."
Shen Qingqing reached out to grab him. The director also became enraged. He grabbed something on the floor and threw it at her. It was a bar of soap he had bumped into while struggling.
Unfortunately, Shen Qingqing dodged it with ease. The soap hit the wall and slid to the floor. Seizing the opportunity, the director stood up and tried to crush her with his large body. But he didn't succeed because the police had arrived.
His hands were cuffed behind his back, and he was pressed to the ground, unable to move.