How to Break Through as a Baby? The Whole Family Fights Monsters While I'm Feeding

"Apologise! Apologize!" Others present also shouted.

Su Lingmeng also jumped out, "Hurry up and apologize to my sister! You big bad guy!"

Su Zhenting was so embarrassed that he couldn't get off the stage, but if he was asked to apologize in front of so many people, he couldn't lose face.

Just when he was in a dilemma, a woman suddenly rushed out, pointed at Su Lingmeng and shouted, "It's you! It turns out you are Chen Wanqiu's child. It's you who beat my son half to death. I'm worried that I can't find him." Where are you?"

She came with such force that Su Lingmeng was startled.

"Who are you?" Su Lingmeng shrank his neck, a little confused.

The woman pulled her son out. He was a little boy in his teens, much taller than Su Lingmeng.

"You beat my son half to death, but my son still won't let me argue with you! See, you scared my son so much." The woman pulled her son and complained distressedly.

The little boy was a little embarrassed and hid behind the woman's skirt, trying to cover his face, "Hey, Mom, I said I was fine, what are you doing! It's embarrassing."

"What's so embarrassing!" The woman squatted down and hugged him distressedly, and said loudly, "You don't know that when my son came home that day, he was bruised and bruised, and his face was swollen. He had been recuperating for several months. Just raise it well.”

Su Lingmeng recalled carefully and then remembered that this little boy was a third-year junior high school student. He had come to her to collect protection money, but she had beaten him up. He hadn't seen him for half a year. It turned out that he went home to recuperate from his injuries.

"Your son asked me to collect protection money. I don't want to give him money, so I can only spar with him. Who knew he was so inexperienced." Su Lingmeng put his hands in his pockets and looked speechless. "Besides, he can't do it now." Are you okay?"

The little boy's face instantly turned redder, and he pulled the woman's arm hard, "Mom, stop talking, let's go! I'm really fine!"

"What's wrong!" The woman glared at her, "Mom must help you vent your anger today."

She stood up and looked at Chen Wanqiu, "Ms. Chen, I know your family is capable, but we are all mothers. Anyone who sees his child being beaten like this cannot let it go easily."

Chen Wanqiu frowned, "But Lingmeng just said that it was your child who asked her to collect protection money, and she was just defending herself."

"I give my son several thousand yuan in pocket money every month. Does he deserve to collect protection money?"

The woman didn't believe Su Lingmeng's words, "Besides, my son is much taller than your daughter, and he is still a boy. If your daughter was really just self-defense, could she beat my son like this? My son still has injuries on the back of his head, it must be She deliberately attacked my son from behind!”

"I won't attack others sneakily. If you don't believe me, ask him yourself!" Su Lingmeng snorted and raised his hand to point at the little boy. "That was because he couldn't beat me and backed up and hit the wall."

The little boy suddenly trembled with fear and hid behind his mother, muttering, "Mom, let's go quickly!"

"Look at your daughter, she has put a psychological shadow on my son. My son used to be so cheerful and cheerful, but now he doesn't like to laugh." The woman became even more angry, "It was obviously your daughter who attacked my son secretly."

"I didn't do a sneak attack. Your son is obsessed with collecting limited edition cards. A few thousand dollars a month is not enough, so he collects protection fees at school. If you don't believe it, go home and look through his desk yourself. There must be limited edition cards inside. "Su Lingmeng cursed angrily.

Chen Wanqiu thought of a good idea, "Since you think Lingmeng can't beat your son head-on, how about letting the two children compete again? If your son can really beat Lingmeng, then let him beat Lingmeng hard. Dun, just take it as your breath, I won’t stop you.”

The woman also thought this was a good idea and immediately pushed her son out, "Okay! Son! Come on!"

When the little boy saw Su Lingmeng, his calf started spinning. He walked tremblingly in front of Su Lingmeng. Before Su Lingmeng could take action, he was so frightened that he burst into tears. He ran over and hugged the woman, "Mom." , I don’t compare, I was wrong, I shouldn’t charge protection money, please don’t let her hit me!”

In front of so many people, the woman couldn't stand up, and immediately scolded the little boy, "You kid, why do you have no backbone at all? Come on! Give her a good education! Otherwise, you won't do it again in the future." Call me mom, I don’t have a coward like you.”

The little boy could only walk up to Su Lingmeng tremblingly with a sad face.

Su Lingmeng had already secretly grabbed two hairs of Su Ming, held them in his hand, and punched the little boy in the face.

The little boy couldn't dodge even if he wanted to. He received a solid punch and flew backwards. One of his front teeth was knocked out.

The woman exclaimed and ran to his side. The little boy fell to the ground and all the limited edition cards in his pocket fell out.

"Auntie, I'm right, he just can't beat me." Su Lingmeng ran to the two of them proudly, rubbed his wrists and chuckled, "You asked me to beat you, don't blame me."

The woman picked up the limited edition cards scattered on the ground, looked at her son in her arms, and immediately understood that what Su Lingmeng said was true.

She was so angry that she grabbed the little boy's ears and slapped him on the butt ten times in a row, "You little bastard, you are not doing your job at a young age, and you are still collecting protection money in school? Why don't you Being beaten to death?"

The little boy's front teeth were leaking. He covered his buttocks and cried loudly, "I was wrong. Mom, please stop hitting me. I don't dare to do it anymore."

Everyone was amazed to see that Su Lingmeng had such great strength at such a young age.

A famous martial arts coach was also attracted by Su Lingmeng, and walked up to her and said, "Little sister Lingmeng, I think you are very talented. How about letting me guide you to the professional martial arts path? With your talent, you will definitely be a world champion in the future."

Su Lingmeng was not interested in practicing martial arts. She looked up and down at the martial arts coach, "Are you very good? Why should I be guided by you?"

The martial arts coach laughed, "My apprentices are all world champions. Do you think I am good?"

Some people around also came to persuade Chen Wanqiu, "This is a martial arts master. Lingmeng must have a bright future with his guidance."

"A famous teacher produces excellent students. Many people want to get one or two words of advice from him, but they don't have the chance."

Chen Wanqiu was also a little moved, but Su Lingmeng frowned and said seriously, "If you are better than me, I will practice with you, but if you are not as good as me, why should I accept your guidance?"

The martial arts coach laughed out loud, "So, little girl, you want to compete with me?"

"Don't cry if I knock you down later." Su Lingmeng rubbed his fists and said expressionlessly.