Marrying My Bestie's Ferocious Brother - He Calls Me His Baby!-Chapter 244 - 243: Extreme Framing Claims Baby Attacked, Mr. Gu: Our Son’s Aim Is Impressive

Chapter 244: Chapter 243: Extreme Framing Claims Baby Attacked, Mr. Gu: Our Son’s Aim Is Impressive

Sun Cuixia’s finger was almost poking into Lin Wan Yi’s nose.

"Lin Wan Yi!"

Her voice was sharp and piercing, like nails scraping against rusted iron.

"Your son hit someone!"

This shout tore apart the tranquility of the entire Beijing University residential area.

On the side of the playground, by the stone benches, families who were sitting in small groups chatting all turned to look.

Seeing this, Sun Cuixia became even more excited.

She picked up her still-crying son, Da Hu, and held his chubby foot up for everyone to see.

"Everyone, come take a look! Come see!"

"This son of a capitalist’s daughter, so young and already so ruthless!"

"Look at how he hit our Da Hu! It’s all swollen! What if it’s broken?!"

Where she pointed, there was only an inconspicuous red mark.

But in her words, it became a severe injury involving bones and tendons.

In Lin Wan Yi’s arms, her daughter Gu Ning was startled by the shouting, shrinking in fear.

She gently patted her daughter’s back, not even lifting her eyelids.

Her disregard completely enraged Sun Cuixia.

"You can still sit there!"

Sun Cuixia put her son on the ground and sat down heavily herself.

"Oh, why is my life so hard!"

She began to slap her thighs and wail.

"There’s no justice!"

"Just because your husband is a regiment commander at the National Defense University, you let your child assault others!"

"Are we people from humble backgrounds supposed to be bullied by you?!"

These words changed the nature of the situation.

It escalated from a children’s scuffle to a conflict of social status.

The discussions around grew louder.

"Isn’t this a bit of an overreaction?"

"But hitting someone is wrong, isn’t it?"

In the crowd, a young woman with glasses, looking quite gentle, hesitated before speaking.

She was the mother of the little boy from whom Da Hu had previously snatched marbles, a lecturer from the Beijing University Department of Foreign Languages.

"Sister Sun..."

She spoke softly.

"It seems... it was your Da Hu who tried to snatch something first..."

Sun Cuixia seemed to find a new outlet for her anger and instantly turned her attention.

"Shut up!"

She pointed at the female lecturer and started to curse.

"Snatching some junk and hitting someone are the same to you?"

"All that studying ended up in a dog’s stomach? Can’t even tell right from wrong!"

"I think you’re on her side!"

The female lecturer had never seen such a scene before and turned red and then white from the verbal assault.

She opened her mouth but couldn’t say a word, finally only able to hold her child and awkwardly retreat to the side.

Having won this verbal battle, Sun Cuixia’s arrogance intensified.

She turned back to Lin Wan Yi, her crying and shouting grew even louder.

"Lin Wan Yi! You must give me an explanation today!"

"Take my son to the hospital for a check-up! Pay compensation! And have your little brat apologize to my son!"

Lin Wan Yi finally made a move.

She didn’t stand up.

She just calmly took a small porcelain spoon and fed the last bit of egg custard to her daughter, Gu Ning.

Then she took out a clean handkerchief and thoroughly wiped her daughter’s mouth.

After doing all that,

she finally lifted her head to look at Sun Cuixia, who was making a scene on the ground.

Her gaze was indifferent, her voice light.

"Madam."

"Are you sure that a year-and-a-half-old child can use a rubber band to injure a two-year-old to the point of ’serious damage’?"

Her voice wasn’t loud, but each word was clear to everyone around.

Lin Wan Yi bent down and picked up the makeshift "toy" from beside her son, Gu An.

A small piece of wood, some wires, and a rubber band.

She raised the device to show it to the people around.

"If that were the case,"

she showed a faint smile.

"Then our An An might not be an ordinary child."

"He might be a prodigy."

"I should go back and talk to Dean Li, maybe write a report to the Science Academy to see if they should set up a research project for my son."

"Pfft!"

A young assistant lecturer in the crowd couldn’t hold back and laughed out loud.

Then, suppressed laughter began to spread among the crowd.

Indeed.

A year-and-a-half-old baby, who couldn’t even speak properly or walk steadily.

Said to be able to use such a piece of junk to seriously injure a child over a year older?

Who would believe that?

This isn’t an assault; it’s a fantasy.

Sun Cuixia’s crying abruptly stopped.

Her face turned a dark purple like an eggplant.

The amused gazes from the people around made her uneasy, making her feel as if she were a clown performing bare on stage.

"You... you stop being so glib!"

In humiliation and anger, she ignored logic and turned rogue.

"I don’t care! It was your son who hit him!"

"People like you have black hearts! Bullying others!"

"If you don’t give me an explanation today, I won’t get up! I’ll cry to death here just to show you!"

She slapped her thighs again, wailing even louder.

The people around exchanged looks, all showing expressions of disgust.

At this moment.

A tall and robust figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Gu Yanshen had returned.

He wore a crisp military uniform, the epaulets glistening in the setting sun.

The moment he appeared, the commanding aura of unapproachability he exuded enveloped the entire playground like an invisible net.

The buzzing discussions from moments ago instantly ceased.

Everyone instinctively closed their mouths.

Gu Yanshen strode over with long steps.

His military boots trod on the ground, producing a steady and powerful sound.

Each step seemed to tread on Sun Cuixia’s heart.

She watched the man approach, her cries unconsciously grew quieter.

She thought he would come to question her or at least check on her "injured" son.

However.

From start to finish, Gu Yanshen didn’t spare her even a glance.

It was as though he didn’t see the live person sitting on the ground.

He walked straight to Lin Wan Yi.

And then, to everyone’s astonishment, he crouched down.

Not to his wife.

But in front of his son, Gu An.

He reached out to pick up the makeshift slingshot Lin Wan Yi had placed back.

The whole place was silent.

Everyone held their breath, watching this legendary "living Yama." 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

What would he do?

Would he admonish his son for being unruly, or would he apologize to the other party on his son’s behalf?

Gu Yanshen held the small device, examining it carefully.

His expression was serious, like an expert evaluating a new military weapon.

A few seconds later.

He raised his head and met his son’s calm black grape-like eyes.

He spoke in a deep voice.

"Good aim."

Two words, clear, steady.

A gasp rippled through the crowd.

Gu Yanshen seemed not to hear it.

He paused, his eyes swept indifferently over Da Hu not far away, still teary-eyed and staring blankly.

"But the force wasn’t well controlled."

His voice remained calm.

"Next time,"

he placed the makeshift slingshot back into his son, Gu An’s, chubby little hand.

"Aim better before you shoot."

After saying that.

Gu Yanshen stood up.

His towering figure cast a deep shadow, completely covering Sun Cuixia on the ground.

Finally, he looked down at her.

That glance contained no anger, no questions, not even disdain.

Only a sheer, utmost,... indifference, like looking at a stone by the roadside.

Sun Cuixia’s nascent wail was stuck in her throat.

Her face turned from red to white, from white to blue, and finally to an extremely unsightly liver color.