Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

In the midst of it all, Peter’s mother received a phone call and hurriedly turned back, rushing towards the school with an air of desperation.

She was on the verge of tears, having seen her son earlier and thinking it was just a minor injury. How could that “Big Black Pig” have inflicted such a brutal beating?

Did he cause internal injuries as well?

Unable to contain her anger, Peter’s mother couldn’t help but wonder if Nicodemus’ mother had been notified by the teacher.

But her fury got the best of her, as she thought about how a mere nickname could result in her son being battered like this, all the while the other party dared to claim it was her fault as a parent.

A child so violent must have been raised with serious issues in their home!

Beep beep…

“Hello, Nicodemus’ mother! Have you received any notification from the teacher?”

“No…?”

“Well, here’s what happened. My son suddenly started vomiting blood at school! I think things have taken a serious turn. You should come over as well. Your Nicodemus might have injured my son! It’s just too vicious, really…”

Peter’s mother’s tone was far from pleasant as she hung up the phone.

The audacity of the other person infuriated her. If her son was fine, then all the better, but if something was wrong, she would not let them off the hook!

Meanwhile, Teacher Robin arrived at the medical room with Peter, panting heavily from their sprint.

“I’m fine, teacher!” Peter said, feeling uncomfortable.

Breathless, Teacher Robin responded, “You’re vomiting blood and you say you’re fine? Alright, stop talking now. Just stay quiet and rest.”

was vomiting blood, the school nurse quickly conducted an examination, observing that Peter seemed

hurt?”

and struggled to utter a word for a

to say, “I got into a fight with Nicodemus this morning,

saliva with traces of blood

mouth, so he had the urge to spit it out. However, he couldn’t just spit anywhere

I held it in my mouth… The more I held it, the

had to read the text aloud…” Peter said with a mournful face. “So, I had no choice but to

dirty with blood and

mouthful, and it immediately made

too much in the morning! The food in my stomach started to come up! I couldn’t vomit, so I had to force it back

the contents of his stomach surged upward, he was in a bind. He

taste

accidentally bit his lip, causing it to bleed even more. He desperately tried to swallow the blood, creating a vicious cycle of vomiting… It looked as if he was spitting out

the

Just listening to this description made them feel

take off his soiled clothes. Peter didn’t have any spare clothes, and his vomiting had dirtied both the inside

bring clean clothes for you.

might hide behind the curtain without any clothes, Teacher Robin asked him to

Covered with a blanket.

no choice

arrived in a hurry, without having checked her phone or heard

as she saw her son lying on the bed unable to get up, she

flustered, blurting out, “Nicodemus went too far! Such a young child being so brutal… What does he usually

turned dark as they said, “Peter’s mother,

lying in bed and you