Revenge After Death

Chapter 651

I looked at the woman. She was carrying an adorable boy who was still bawling his eyes out. It was evident that his hair was newly cut.

The woman took out her phone and showed us a photo. "This is a photo of Yannick before this. He has been keeping his hair long even though he's a boy. That's because his cousin has leukemia, and he was growing his hair out to make a wig for her.

"He spent four years growing his hair out without fearing the opinions of others, yet that punk set it on fire with a lighter!"

She got more agitated the more she spoke. "Look at this! I got this surveillance footage from the preschool!" Yannick sniffled before saying, "He bullied and hit me. He even lit my hair up with a lighter."

The police officers' faces paled. "As parents, how have you been raising your child? Hair is highly flammable it might cause disfigurement or even death!"

It was horrifying to think that a good-looking child like Yannick might have gotten his face disfigured.

The bully dared not utter a word and hid behind his parents. With the surveillance footage proving that he was in the wrong, his parents no longer dared to make a fuss.

shocking that children of five or six could actually do such a thing. "A child's character is determined

a hole to bury

coldly. "You're right. The parents' genes determine the genes of their children. My son and daughter only buried him while we would've chopped

my words, yet they remained silent as they were intimidated

behind our backs. They were

just children. Even if they were trained by Genome Society, they were only children of

fault, just work this out among yourselves." The police officers suggested for us to come

the bully's parents no longer argued further. They brought him away after we compensated them with the costs for medical

ran toward Ashton and softly said, "Thank you,

seeing that I wasn't mad. "My father said that

he took after Steven in terms of emotional intelligence -he wasn't good with

laughed in amusement. "You have my

own world with her Rubik's cube. She toyed with it all day long without looking up or talking to anyone. But

in her own world. Don't worry about her," I hurriedly explained when I saw the