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.”

hearing that someone was vomiting blood, the school nurse quickly conducted an examination, observing that

does it hurt?” the school

struggled to utter a word for a

managed to say, “I got into a fight with Nicodemus this morning, and he made

with traces of blood twice on his way to

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

in my mouth… The more I held it, the more saliva accumulated, and

text aloud…” Peter said with a mournful face. “So, I had

felt dirty with blood and had a

swallowed a mouthful, and it immediately made him feel

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

stomach surged upward, he was in a bind. He couldn’t vomit

taste caused

more. He desperately tried to swallow the blood, creating a vicious cycle of vomiting… It looked as if he was spitting

Robin and the school

to this description made

to him and asked him to take off his soiled clothes. Peter didn’t have any spare

clothes for you.

that he might hide behind the curtain without any clothes, Teacher Robin

Covered with a blanket.

had no choice

hurry, without having checked her phone

son lying on the bed unable to get up, she rushed over

“Nicodemus went too far! Such a young child being so brutal… What does he

said, “Peter’s mother, please don’t panic.

bed