Chapter 949: Seeds of Hatred
In the hospital, Liang Hu, who was injured by the fireball, cried bitterly. It was hard to believe that a ten-year-old child would be bullied by two four-year-old children...
"It was him! And her! The two of them joined hands to bully me. We agreed to a one-on-one duel, but this Chen didn't follow the rules and attacked in the middle. The fireball hit me!"
"Father, you must believe me, this is not my fault! It's all their fault! It's the world's fault!"
Several lackeys nodded and echoed.
"Yes, yes, that's what Brother Hu said, they bully people! They are shameless!"
...
Chen Chao did not make any excuses throughout the whole process. He knew that the surveillance video near the park was damaged, and it would be futile for him to say more.
Liang Hu distorted the facts and said whatever he wanted.
Wang Xiaoling was a mute. She couldn't speak and couldn't even recognize a few words. Liang Hu was the first to complain. Wang Xiaoling shook her head and couldn't argue.
Wang Ling was in the girl's body, and he could really feel the girl's helplessness.
"Don't be afraid."
Chen Chao held Wang Xiaoling tightly behind him, as if she was not an outsider, but his own sister.
Chen's father taught him that people who practice physical skills must know how to persevere! Just like the old locust tree in front of the dojo, which has been stripped of its bark, even without foreskin, it is still strong and will not fall down regardless of the seasons.
Liang Hu's father had arrived. Seeing his son's painful appearance, he stared at Chen Chao, gradually becoming cold, and then snorted coldly: "You uneducated little bastard, your father won't teach you, I will teach you on your father's behalf..."
He punched Chen Chao. Liang Hu's father, Liang Heng, was in the foundation-building stage.
The speed of this punch was extremely fast, and Chen Chao could only catch the general shadow of the fist.
Not a cultivator who mainly practices physical skills, the speed of the fist swing was a little slower, and Chen Chao felt that he was indeed not as good as his father.
Chen Chao felt that he could completely dodge this punch by predicting the attack direction of the fist shadow.
He gritted his teeth and showed his own unyielding eyes. The resoluteness in his eyes seemed to touch a chord in Liang Heng's heart.
This is the expression of a man, this is the fearless spirit of a child who has practiced physical skills for a year.
To be honest, Liang Heng was a little envious. He knew that in terms of state of mind, his Liang Hu was already a long way behind Chen Chao.
At this moment, Liang Heng felt angry. Facing Chen Chao's eyes, he found that he couldn't do it for a while.
So, he turned and swung his fist at Wang Ling who was standing aside...
Chen Chao was not afraid of him. If he hit Chen Chao, he would get into trouble, but this little girl was different. Her mother was just a garbage collector, and the girl herself was a mute girl. Even if he bullied her, what could he do?
Liang Heng was so angry that he immediately changed the target of attack and hit Wang Xiaoling.
"You!" Chen Chao wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
"Bang."
The punch didn't hit Wang Ling, but hit a figure that appeared quickly. It was a tall man with a broad back.
"Father."
Chen Chao almost cried. His tears rolled in his eyes, full of grievances, but they never fell.
"Son, straighten your back, don't be afraid! Want to know why? Because, I'm here!"
Chen Chao: "..."
Wang Ling: "..."
Dad Chen firmly grasped Liang Heng's fist: "Old Liang, it's a bit too petty to hit a little girl, isn't it?"
Seeing that his punch failed, Liang Heng shrugged: "Evil will be punished by evil, you bullied my son, don't think this matter can be let go!"
"The truth, in fact, you know it very well in your heart. Children are young, quarrels are inevitable, and your choice to indulge will only harm your little tiger."
Dad Chen laughed and said: "That's all I have to say! I have paid the medical expenses! I hope you, Old Liang, will abide by the rules, and for the sake of our university master, don't cause trouble for my son and this poor little girl again."
Dad Chen sighed in his heart. Although he said so, this time the feud between their martial arts hall and Liang's magic hall was completely settled.
Dad Chen knew Liang Heng very well. He liked to compete since college.
Now his ten-year-old son Liang Hu was beaten and injured by Chen Chao, who was only four years old. This was equivalent to smashing the signboard of his own magic hall in his own hands.
"Son, let's go." Chen Dad protected Chen Chao and Wang Xiaoling and prepared to leave.
On the hospital bed, Liang Hu suddenly shouted: "Father! You can't let them go!!"
"Shut up!" Liang Heng glared at Liang Hu, and Liang Hu stopped talking instantly. He knew that he had done something too embarrassing.
"Father, they are two against one!"
"You shut up!" Liang Heng was furious.
Two against one!
Two four-year-old children, you, a ten-year-old, can't handle it. How embarrassing is this?
The most embarrassing thing is that Liang Hu shouted like this, and many unrelated people in the hospital also laughed at him. Liang Heng is a celebrity in this area, and the jokes of celebrities are always funnier...
However, Liang Hu didn't realize this at all. He felt particularly wronged. From childhood to adulthood, he was spoiled and had never suffered such anger.
It's all that damn garbage collector's fault!
"I've made a note of this! Wait!" Liang Hu shouted at the backs of Chen's father and son and Wang Xiaoling.
At this time, Chen's father stopped and turned around to look up and down at Liang Hu, whose legs were wrapped like dumplings.
"You...what are you looking at!" Liang Hu was a little scared by being looked at.
Dad Chen laughed: "Nothing, Uncle Chen suddenly thought of caring about you."
Liang Hu: "Care about me? Then let Chen Chao bow to me and apologize! No! He is my younger brother, he must kowtow to apologize!"
"You misunderstood."
Dad Chen shook his head: "Uncle Chen wants to ask you if you have finished your winter vacation homework."
Liang Hu: "..."
Dad Chen: "How many points did you get in the final exam?"
Liang Hu: "..."
Dad Chen: "How many rankings in the class? How many rankings in the grade? Has any uncle asked you how many female demon friends Sun Wukong has?"
Liang Hu: "..."
Dad Chen: "In the third grade, you will be promoted to junior high school in two years. How is your cultivation progress? What level of physical training is now? In the sixth grade, is there any hope for Qi training?"
Liang Hu: "..."
Dad Chen asked a few questions, seemingly simple questions but sharp, and instantly made Liang Hu speechless on the hospital bed.
Liang Hu opened his mouth like a fool and couldn't say a word for a long time...
Okay!
Work is over! Go home!
Dad Chen was in a good mood and took Chen Chao and Wang Xiaoling away.
The two four-year-old children were shocked beyond words by what Dad Chen did.
And it was on that day that Chen Chao, who was only four years old, suddenly understood a truth.
It turns out that sometimes you can hurt people deeply without taking action... The seeds of verbal attacks began to take root in Chen Chao's young heart.