Lucky Golden Dragon in the 80s: My Dad? I Switched Him for a Better One novel Chapter 94

Chapter 94: Chapter 94: You’re Just Jealous

When Liu Yingzi heard this, her blood pressure shot through the roof.

"You little bitch, what do you mean by that? Are you saying my daughter is so malicious that she’d throw herself down the stairs just to frame you? Do you take me for a fool? You think I’d believe your twisted logic?"

She glared daggers at Shanshan.

"I didn’t push her!"

Shanshan straightened her back, repeating each word deliberately.

"She suddenly rushed at me, like she was trying to crash into me. I dodged backward and avoided her, but she lost her footing, lost her balance, and rolled down the stairs. I never touched her. From start to finish, I didn’t even brush against her clothes. If you don’t believe me, you can ask the other students. Everyone saw it."

"You’re lying!"

Cao Jiajia sobbed.

"You did push me! You’ve always hated me! You’re jealous that I have a mommy and daddy who love me! You’re lying! You’re a liar! You’re a bad kid!"

Shanshan gave her a cool glance.

’This kid is so annoying.’

’She’s the one who did something wrong, yet she’s trying to blame me.’

Liu Yingzi watched her daughter sobbing, her whole body trembling.

Then she looked back at Shanshan, who wouldn’t even offer a single "I’m sorry."

"You think I don’t know what you’re up to? You’re just jealous that Jiajia has a father who dotes on her and a mother who protects her! You’re jealous that she lives an honest life, unlike you—unloved by a father or mother since you were a child! Today... I’m going to teach you a lesson! I’ll show you just how worlds apart we are!"

Before she could finish, she lunged forward, her right hand raised high.

Just in the nick of time, a large, strong hand shot out from the side.

"Don’t move."

Liu Yingzi froze, slowly turning her head.

"Dad, you’re here?"

Shanshan said softly.

"I’m fine."

She stood on her tiptoes, trying to block Ling Anxun’s view with her small body.

Ling Anxun strode into the office and swept his daughter into his arms.

Only then did he slowly lower his head, his gaze sweeping over the family of three—Liu Yingzi and her husband and daughter—standing opposite him.

"Dad, I didn’t interrupt your work, did I?"

Shanshan tilted her little face up and asked cautiously.

"It’s fine. Don’t you worry about it."

Ling Anxun lowered his head and gently ruffled her hair with his fingertips.

’This child,’ he thought. ’She’s never complained, not once. She always swallows her grievances and keeps them to herself.’

"Um... Shanshan’s father, please, have a seat..."

Teacher Yang, who had been the first on the scene, hurried forward and quickly recounted the incident.

"The morning exercises had just ended when both children fell on the stairwell landing. According to other students, there might have been some pushing and shoving, but it was crowded and chaotic, so no one is sure who started it. Cao Jiajia hit the back of her head on the edge of a step and bled a little, but the school nurse has already treated it. As for Shanshan, she scraped her arm a bit."

"Right now, both sides are sticking to their stories. One says the other pushed her on purpose, while the other flatly denies it. There’s no security footage of the area, and no eyewitnesses can confirm what happened. So... we’ve reached a stalemate. We’ll have to let you parents discuss a solution among yourselves."

"What’s there to discuss?"

Cao Daqiang shot to his feet and slammed his palm on the desk.

"My daughter needed three stitches in her head! There was blood everywhere! And you’re saying you can’t determine who’s responsible? Fine! If you don’t pay ten thousand yuan for emotional distress, medical bills, and follow-up care, no one is walking out of this room today!"

"What?!"

The teachers in the room were all stunned.

"That’s outrageous... Besides, there’s no proof that Shanshan pushed her..."

"Dad, don’t agree!"

Shanshan suddenly whispered in Ling Anxun’s ear.

After speaking, she squirmed out of Ling Anxun’s arms and landed firmly on her feet.

’I’m not letting those bad people get anything!’

But Cao Daqiang wouldn’t give up, continuing to shout and scream.

In the end, the farce just fizzled out.

After such a disgusting incident, Ling Anxun was already seething with rage.

He had no intention of letting Shanshan suffer such injustice at this school again, so he called his driver right then and there and took his daughter straight home.

Back in their quiet living room, Ling Anxun sat on the sofa and gently placed Shanshan on his lap.

"Shanshan, do you find Cao Jiajia annoying?"

"She’s the worst!"

Shanshan nodded without hesitation.

"She’s always crying and putting on an act. It’s incredibly annoying."

"But, with her around, I’m never bored. She’s so easy to tease. Every time I poke her a little, she stomps her feet, screams, and starts crying. It’s really fun, even more entertaining than playing with building blocks."

Ling Anxun was taken aback for a moment.

"Are you saying... you want to be friends with her?"

"No."

Shanshan tilted her head.

"I’m playing her."

Ling Anxun froze, then looked at his daughter’s deadpan expression and let out a laugh.

"Alright, if you enjoy playing, then go ahead and play."

He said with a smile, ruffling her little head.

"But remember, don’t take it too far, don’t cause any real trouble, and most importantly, don’t get hurt yourself."

"Hee hee, don’t worry, Dad!"

Shanshan giggled and patted her little chest reassuringly.

"Her? She’d be lucky to even touch me. I’m faster than her, my reflexes are quicker. She can’t even touch the hem of my clothes."