I got an S-level talent in the apocalypse, and I will lead Blue Star to rise

Chapter 250 Threat
Even after being beaten so badly, the brother-in-law was still yelling, "Ding Mingyu, I'll fuck your ass!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ding Mingyu, in a fit of rage, kicked him, breaking his ribs.

Ding Mingyu is very strong and tall, and he likes to exercise.

Since entering the game, he has never wanted to fall behind and has even entered several dungeons. His stats are higher than those of an average adult male.

The brother-in-law must have been blind to have offended him.

Or perhaps she was spoiled by her family.

Seeing their youngest son nearly beaten to death, the elderly couple cried out in despair.

They didn't dare to cause trouble for Ding Mingyu, they only dared to cause trouble for their eldest daughter.

"Meng Zhaozhao! Are you just going to stand by and watch your brother get beaten up?"

Mencius' mother took out a bandage to bandage her youngest son, and only felt relieved when she saw that his blood volume was gradually increasing.

Meng's father was weak-willed and used to being bullied. He could only look at his eldest daughter with heartache.

"He's your own brother. How did your family end up like this?"

One of them blushed, the other looked pale; Meng Zhaozhao was filled with shame.

She didn't say anything on the surface, but she resented Ding Mingyu in her heart. Why did he have to hurt someone?

If there's a real conflict, why don't the family sit down together and talk it out?

Ding Mingyu understood his wife's complaints, and he was completely disappointed in his family.

Even so, she is still the mother of her own son.

"Family? I think only those of you with the surname Meng are family."

Ding Mingyu has always hated arguing with people; he's not good at it and prefers to bury himself in hard work.

But now he feels that he can't let people pin the blame on him.

He pulled up his son's clothes and shoved the bruises on his waist against Meng Zhaozhao's face.

“I have no blood relation with you, so I can tolerate whatever you do to me.”

"Even though Huanhuan's surname is Ding, he's still your grandson and Meng Pengfei's nephew. How could he be so cruel!"

At this point, Ding Mingyu was so angry that he trembled all over.

Eight-year-old Huanhuan doesn't really understand what's going on.

But he didn't like his uncle, nor did he like his biased maternal grandparents.

He hugged his father tightly, hiding in his father's arms.

In this room, besides Ding Mingyu, the one who is most heartbroken is Meng Zhaozhao.

She knew her parents favored her younger brother, but she had been used to it since she was a child and didn't have the courage to rebel.

Ding Mingyu was willing to come back with her and take care of the whole family, and Meng Zhaozhao also wanted to prove herself to her parents.

"See? You all favor your brother the most. You only live such a good life because of me, your daughter, and my husband."

But Huanhuan was also Meng Zhaozhao's biggest weakness. She couldn't imagine that her younger brother could be so ruthless.

"Meng Pengfei, why did you hit Huanhuan!"

In Meng Zhaozhao's memory, although her younger brother was lazy and idle, he was not bad to his older sister.

why?
How could he lay a hand on an 8-year-old child?

Meng Pengfei, however, felt no remorse whatsoever. “This little brat stole food, and as his uncle, it’s only right that I teach him a lesson.”

His face was full of resentment, but having been beaten up, he dared not swear anymore.

Otherwise, Ding Mingyu would have really beaten him to death.

Mencius' mother was also self-righteous and even wanted to teach her grandson a lesson.

"Huanhuan, who taught you to steal?"

Her eyes widened, and Huanhuan, who had just emerged, buried herself in her father's arms again.

Seeing her son like this, Meng Zhaozhao felt sorry for him and wanted to hug him.

However, similar conflicts have occurred during this period.

Back then, his mother always forced him to apologize to his uncle. So, Huanhuan didn't want his mother to touch him at all; his whole body was filled with resistance.

When Meng Zhaozhao saw her son like this, her heart sank.

In the past, her son was more dependent on her.

But when did her son start to resist her so much?

Meng Zhaozhao seemed to have forgotten everything, or rather, ever since she entered the survival game, she had been immersed in her parents' praise.

"Zhao Zhao, your younger brother is in poor health and needs to take better care of himself. Let Xiao Ding take on more responsibilities."

“Zhao Zhao, your brother is in poor health and needs to eat well to recover. Tell Xiao Ding to bring you another pig.”

"Zhao Zhao, has Xiao Ding been working too hard lately? You should talk to him. There are so many people in the family waiting to eat. He can't afford to collapse."

“Zhaozhao, we are family. Your parents will die sooner or later. When that time comes, you and your brother will be the closest. You should side with your brother.”

"Swish."

"Swish."

"Swish."

When Meng Zhaozhao thought about what her parents had said, she felt as if she had just woken up from a dream.

Since entering the game, her parents have been praising her for being filial, sensible, and capable of bringing Ding Mingyu back to her parents.

But she forgot that she was not only her parents' daughter, but also Meng Pengfei's sister.

She is also Ding Mingyu's wife and Huanhuan's mother.

More importantly, she is Meng Zhaozhao, she is herself.

In fact, she didn't like the name Meng Zhaozhao at all.

She even considered changing her name when she was admitted to university.

But the thought of how troublesome it would be to change her name made her put it off, and she hasn't changed it to this day.

She then recalled that when she was working away from home, she had considered cutting ties with her family and never contacting them again.

It was after meeting Ding Mingyu, starting a family with him, and having a son that she gained a new understanding of family.

Especially during her postpartum period, her mother came to take care of her.

Although Ding Mingyu's parents were unhappy that he was poor, they didn't give him much in betrothal gifts.

But after all, Meng Zhaozhao is the only daughter and has no mother-in-law, so only Meng's mother can take care of her during her postpartum period.

It was during this period that Meng Zhaozhao's relationship with her parents improved.

In addition, Ding Mingyu and Meng Zhaozhao's careers are improving, they are financially well-off, and they are generous to Meng's parents.

So before this survival game began, they decided to bring their parents to live with them, along with Meng Pengfei.

I thought that with three young adults in the family and two elderly people who weren't too old, as long as we were willing to work hard, we wouldn't have a bad time in the game.

But Meng Pengfei was like a completely different person; he was lazy and unwilling to do anything.

All the burdens of the family were placed on Ding Mingyu.

Even the most good-tempered person will eventually explode if they are bossed around by their family and not given a kind look.

Meng Zhaozhao's mind seemed to suddenly clear up.

“Mom and Dad, and Pengfei, apologize to Huanhuan and apologize to Ding Mingyu.”

Meng Zhaozhao's words stunned not only the three of them, but even Ding Mingyu was taken aback.

Even Huanhuan poked her head out.

Meng's parents looked at their daughter as if they were seeing her for the first time. "Zhao Zhao, what are you saying?"

For the first time, Meng Zhaozhao looked at them with such determination. "I'm saying, apologize, or I'll kick you out of the team."

If there's one thing Meng Zhaozhao did right after entering the game, it was that she became the team leader herself.

She has the right to kick a teammate out; that's the captain's right.

And now, she is threatening her parents and younger brother.