PFC Chapter 124 I Won't Be a Blood Pack 9
Chapter 124 I Won't Be a Blood Pack 9
"Impossible! My son would never do such a thing."
Huang Yongping shouted excitedly.
In the morning, he also heard Wu Sufeng complaining loudly to his wife that she had lost her underwear again, and he just smiled.
I wonder which lecherous single guy it is.
Men, I understand.
But what did he hear? That his son did it?
How can this be?
In his subconscious, his son was still a little kid who didn't know anything about matters between men and women.
Yang Lijuan also looked incredulous and echoed:
"Yes, yes, Wen Hao is still young, how could he do such a thing?"
"You still won't admit it?! My wife's underwear was found in your son's schoolbag."
I'm telling you, you have to give me an explanation today.
Otherwise, I'll go around telling everyone that your son is a pervert.
After Wu Su-fen's husband finished speaking, he turned his attention to the school teachers.
"And your school, that should also be dealt with seriously."
Look at the rubbish you're teaching all day long.
How do you teach children? Huh--?
The teachers' lips twitched as they listened, and they shook their heads with unpleasant expressions.
"It wasn't me, it wasn't me, I didn't do it..."
Dad, I really didn't do it.
I have no idea how Aunt Wu's underwear ended up in my backpack.
It really wasn't me... Waaah...
Huang Wenhao's eyes were red from crying, and he grabbed Huang Yongping's clothes, sobbing aggrievedly.
He had never seen anything like this before. He was being beaten in public by two adults who kept insulting him, calling him a pervert who stole women's underwear.
He was a morally corrupt, lewd, and despicable thief.
Even though he was slow to realize it, he knew how bad his reputation would be after today.
What will his classmates say about him behind his back, and how will they laugh at him?
Everyone looked at him strangely, and no one would be his friend.
He will be ostracized by all his classmates.
“Dad believes you. I believe my son, Huang Yongping’s son, would never do such a despicable thing.”
Looking at his son's reddened eyes, Huang Yongping first offered a word of comfort.
He then pulled his son aside and began to inquire about the details carefully.
After listening to his son's account, he was skeptical.
On the other side, Yang Lijuan, who had initially been skeptical, changed her gaze towards Huang Wenhao after chatting with her homeroom teacher.
Kids these days are so precocious!
She raised her hand, beckoned Huang Yongping over, and whispered her teacher's opinion to him. Huang Yongping then fell silent.
He turned back and looked at his son with a complicated expression.
It turns out this is not uncommon; similar incidents have occurred at other schools as well.
He couldn't help but take his son's words with a grain of salt.
Perhaps my son is just precocious and did something wrong driven by curiosity.
I'm ashamed to admit it now.
Fine! Whether my son did it or not, we can't admit to it. Otherwise, he'll never be able to face anyone again.
Huang Wenhao realized that it must have been something that woman said that made his father look at him with such a strange expression.
He glared angrily at Yang Lijuan and shouted at her:
"It was you, wasn't it? No, it was your daughter, Lu Xiaoxiao who did it."
Yes, it must have been her. She stole Aunt Wu's underwear at night and secretly hid it in my schoolbag to frame me.
It must have been her.
Huang Wenhao was about to angrily berate Yang Lijuan, but suddenly a thought flashed through his mind: the person in the family who was most dissatisfied with him was Aunt Yang's daughter, Lu Xiaoxiao.
She had lived there since childhood and was familiar with everything about it.
She was the one with the most reason and the most opportunity to frame him.
The more he thought about it, the more convinced he became, and he shouted excitedly.
Yang Lijuan frowned when she saw him glaring at her angrily.
But when she heard him accuse his daughter, her eyes widened immediately.
After thinking it over, that brat has completely changed her timid and hesitant demeanor.
His temperament became extremely extreme, and he was covered in thorns.
They also harbored extreme resentment towards her, and it's quite possible that she really did it.
She gritted her teeth, her face contorted with disgust.
That's really something! They're capable of doing such malicious, despicable, and vile things.
She looked exactly like that old hag who still tried to scheme against her even on her deathbed.
Huang Yongping's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. Could it be her?
Whether it's true or not, if this matter can be pinned on that little brat...
Staging a prank to show her dissatisfaction with her son was undoubtedly the best way.
The couple exchanged a glance, and Yang Lijuan instantly understood the man's thoughts.
She was silent.
Huang Yongping realized that Yang Lijuan had no intention of protecting her daughter, and he felt certain.
He patted his son's tender shoulder heavily, stood up, and said to Wu Sufeng and her husband, who were still furious:
"This must be a misunderstanding..."
Just as Wu Sufeng's husband was about to start cursing, Huang Yongping immediately whispered in his ear:
"I'll waive one month's rent for you."
"No, three months!"
"Okay! Three months it is, but this must be a misunderstanding. I trust my son's character."
"This was a prank by my stepdaughter. She was unhappy that my son was using her room, so she did this to tease him. It was all a misunderstanding."
Wu Sufen and her husband were skeptical, but no matter what, the rent was waived, which was real money.
But Wu Su-fen's man still gave her a final warning:
"Let's just let it go this time. But if there's a next time, it won't be so easy."
After Huang Yongping had appeased Wu Sufeng and her husband, he called over the homeroom teacher and shared his son's speculations and his own thoughts.
They said it was a misunderstanding, a prank played by the two children who were having a fight.
I've caused trouble for the school.
If the school hears about it and can resolve the issue peacefully, that's naturally a good thing.
Little Xiao doesn't know that she, who always blames others, is now about to have a pot dumped on her head.
Meanwhile, a police car drove into the school.
Li Pengfei was delayed by something at the bureau this morning, but he rushed to the school to support the child.
As soon as he got off the bus, he found Lu Xiaoxiao's class, found the homeroom teacher, and identified himself.
The homeroom teacher was severely criticized:
“Lu Xiaoxiao is the descendant of a martyr and the child of a policeman. She is being bullied by a group of bad classmates at school. If the school doesn’t take care of it, the police will. Please contact the parents of those children immediately.”
The homeroom teacher, a middle-aged woman, became somewhat nervous after hearing this. She turned her head and looked at Lu Xiaoxiao, who was nestled next to the policeman, with a puzzled expression.
"Isn't your dad a cook? How did he become a policeman?"
"That's the stepfather. The child's biological father was Lu Guoping, a police officer from the XX District Police Station, who unfortunately sacrificed his life three years ago."
"You children are the descendants of heroes; you shouldn't stand by and watch them get bullied by classmates, and then blame them instead. As teachers, you are being incredibly irresponsible."
"I'm sorry, officer, I really don't know the situation. Lu Xiaoxiao, I apologize to you! I'll contact the parents of those students right away."
Soon the parents arrived, and Xiaoxiao was taken to the office building.
Just then, Wu Sufeng and her husband were about to leave. In the office, Huang Yongping was still chatting and laughing with the teachers, while Yang Lijuan was smiling beside them.
Hearing the noise, they turned around and saw the police, and then they saw Lu Xiaoxiao being led by the hand by the police.
The couple frowned, and when Huang Wenhao saw Lu Xiaoxiao, it was like seeing an enemy and he immediately rushed up and swung his arm to hit Xiaoxiao.
"what are you doing?"
Li Pengfei immediately grabbed his arm to stop him.
"It was you, wasn't it? You stole Aunt Wu's underwear and stuffed it into my backpack to frame me..."
"what are you talking about?"
Xiao Xiao looked completely bewildered and stared in disbelief.
"What are you pretending for? It was you who did it, it was you! You just wanted to get revenge on me for taking your room, didn't you? How could you be so wicked? So vicious?"
After being caught, Huang Wenhao struggled incessantly, yelling at Xiaoxiao while kicking her with his foot.
Xiao Xiao was so startled that she jumped back, then said with a still blank expression:
"What nonsense are you spouting? I don't understand a word you're saying. What 'Aunt Wu's underwear'...?"
"Xiaoxiao, you've gone too far. Didn't I tell you last night to let Wen Hao give you the room? Why did you still do this?"
Have you ever thought that your prank will ruin Wen Hao? How can you be so wicked at such a young age?
Huang Yongping stepped forward and looked at Xiao Xiao with a mixture of disappointment and anger, condemning her.
Li Pengfei couldn't stand it any longer and immediately reprimanded him:
“What are you talking about? Explain yourself clearly. Don’t start by making baseless accusations against the child.”
Wu Sufeng and her husband, who originally intended to leave, decided not to go. The homeroom teacher also came over and recounted the whole story.
Xiao Xiao let out a soft "oh," with a look of sudden realization, then tilted her head to look at Yang Lijuan, asking with a half-smile:
"And you? You also think I did it?"
Yang Lijuan frowned, staring at her with a look of disappointment, clearly agreeing with Huang Wenhao's statement.
Xiao Xiao stared at her blankly, then smiled, nodded, and said with a mocking expression:
“I’ve known all along that you’re a good mother! A good mother who loves her husband and stepson more than her own daughter. No one here can compare to you.”
Yang Lijuan instantly flew into a rage, her face flushed red as she roared:
"Whether you did it or not, don't you know yourself? Do you need to ask me?"
She nodded slightly and said, "Okay!"
She turned to look at Huang Wenhao and his son Huang Yongping, and said with a smile:
"Okay! I admit it, I did it."
As soon as he finished speaking, a commotion erupted around him.
Huang Wenhao's eyes lit up with excitement, and he almost burst into tears.
She admitted it?
I have finally been exonerated.
Huang Yongping stared wide-eyed, thinking he was hallucinating.
Yang Lijuan took a breath and gritted her teeth.
Wu Su-fen and her husband stared wide-eyed, "You really did it!"
I initially thought it was a lie fabricated by Lao Huang to protect his son's reputation.
The homeroom teacher, other teachers, police officers, and the principal all looked on incredulously.
Then, Xiao Xiao spoke slowly and deliberately:
"And the last time you stole Aunt Wu's shirt, that was also me."
Oh! By the way, I was the one who picked up the girl's underwear upstairs last time.
I did all of this. Aren't you just trying to threaten me again?
I'm telling you, Huang Wenhao, I'm not afraid of you. You want my mother to abandon me.
I'm telling you, I don't care.
I don't care anymore.
Did you understand?
I don't care about her anymore, I don't want her anymore, I don't want this mother who only has eyes for you all anymore.
I can live a good life on my own. I've grown up and am a big kid now.
I don't need my mother anymore.
As Xiao Xiao spoke, tears fell, blurring her vision.
She wiped away her tears, gritted her teeth, patted her chest, and repeated with feigned strength:
“I’m all grown up now, I’m a big kid, and I can take care of myself.”