"Thank you. I don't know how she got lost. It should be an accident. Thank you very much. I will definitely take good care of her in the future and not let her run around."
Dolcie came over quickly and pretended to care. "Carrie, what happened? Why is Zoe's face swollen?"
"You know. She is a naughty girl. It's normal for her to fall, and it just happens."
The staff member frowned, not expecting her to lie on the spot.
"Mrs. Floyd, your child has already told us that you beat her."
My mother looked unhappy, while Dolcie next to her tried to hold back a smile.
She said sarcastically, "Carrie, you always say how much you like your daughter, but I didn't expect you to beat her. Most importantly, you never abuse your son, right? You don't favor boys over girls, do you?"
"What do you mean? Are you trying to frame me? I always treat both of them equally. It's just because Zoe likes to run around."
Carrie lied without hesitation, and the staff's face immediately darkened.
"Mrs. Floyd, according to Child Protection Law, if you continue to abuse your daughter like this, we will prosecute you. Once the lawsuit is established, you'll be sentenced to several years in jail."