My Daughter Whispered 'Win, Mommy' , So I Destroyed Him

Summary

My six-year-old daughter ran away from home for a day and a night. I used all my connections and finally found her and brought her home.

When she got back, she knelt down in front of me, crying and saying she ran away because she didn't want to go to school, begging me not to send her to kindergarten.

Despite my persistent questioning, she remained silent.

I tried to help her up but found her small body covered in bruises; not a single patch of her skin was unharmed.

Trembling, I posted photos in the parents' group chat, questioning the kindergarten.