Everyone sighed in disbelief, and the clever ones immediately realized that this was a classic case of the thief crying "stop thief!"

"Shenbo, I'm giving you a chance by asking you to tell the truth. If your classmates and teachers find out you lied, will they still like you? Will they still be able to play with you?"

Jiang Yu knew that children would only tell the truth when they were truly threatened, and she took this as a starting point to press them relentlessly.

"You're still trying to scare him; you're utterly heartless."

Li Xiuying shielded Shen Bo behind her, blocking Jiang Yu. In that moment, she understood the whole story. Zhang Xinhua had lied to her, promising to settle the score later. Now, she had to stick to her story to the end to avoid losing face.

“Since you won’t tell, then I’ll tell you for you. First, you pushed Niannian to the ground, making him fall on a rock and bruise his knees. Then, because he was unable to move and was blocking your view of the green frogs, you kicked him. When my daughter Suisui saw her brother being bullied, she tried to stop him, but you insulted her, calling her a little hussy. You can tell from that your mother, Zhang Xinhua, taught her that.”

As Jiang spoke, her voice trembled. This was utter humiliation, and her family was still covering it up.

"My two children, one six years old and the other four, don't even weigh as much as you. Yes, everyone says that children's squabbles are nothing, but let me ask you all, if your child were bullied today, what would you do? Would you just swallow your anger? What about the emotional trauma your child would suffer?"

I also want to clarify that I did not hit the child; he fell down on his own, so blaming me is unfair. There were many onlookers at the market; any one of them could vouch for me. Go ask them if you don't believe me.