My Daughter Whispered 'Win, Mommy' , So I Destroyed Him1

My six-year-old daughter ran away from home for a day and a night. I used all my connections and finally found her and brought her home.

When she got back, she knelt down in front of me, crying and saying she ran away because she didn't want to go to school, begging me not to send her to kindergarten.

Despite my persistent questioning, she remained silent.

I tried to help her up but found her small body covered in bruises; not a single patch of her skin was unharmed.

Trembling, I posted photos in the parents' group chat, questioning the kindergarten.

"What did your kindergarten do to the children?"

Before the homeroom teacher could reply, a woman named Owen Perez's mother stepped forward.

"It's not the kindergarten's fault; I told my son to do it!"

Following this, two pictures were sent.

One was a paternity test report between her son and my husband.

The other was a picture of my husband and me being intimate in a hotel room.

"You shameless woman who cheats on your husband! I'm being kind by not having my son beat that illegitimate daughter to death!"

These words sparked a huge uproar; the parents' group chat was filled with insults directed at my daughter and me.

The homeroom teacher, who had been silent until now, stepped forward, saying that I wasn't fit to be a parent for questioning my daughter in the parents' group without first asking what she had done wrong.

Owen Perez's mother even sent me an address.

"I'm in a good mood today teaching that bastard a lesson, everyone come to my villa for a party, all expenses paid!"

She specifically mentioned me.

"Carly Black's mom, you're not satisfied? Dare to come and confront me?"

I immediately grabbed my daughter and rushed over, calling my private lawyer on the way.

"Attorney Fox, bring the divorce papers. I want Walter's kicked out of the Cui family."

"Also, please tell my dad that I've agreed to what he said before. I'll be back in a week."

A week is enough time for me to play with those two scumbag boyfriends.

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I drove with my daughter, following the address until we pulled into a gated villa community.

The moment we reached the entrance, a security guard bowed to me with practiced respect.

Only then did I remember: this was another property the Black Group had invested in.

Owen Perez and his mother living here was definitely Walter's doing.