Dare to shirk responsibility? This adorable little one will tear down your military district!

Meng Jianjun was dragged towards the stairwell by two policemen like a dead pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Wang Guifen was terrified. She had originally come to catch Gu Changfeng cheating and to ruin his reputation, but in the blink of an eye, it was her own son who ended up in jail?

"Don't arrest my son! He's innocent! He's been framed!"

Wang Guifen scrambled to her feet, her hair disheveled, and rushed over, clinging desperately to the policeman's arm, her fingernails, as thin as tree bark, almost digging into his flesh.

"Let go! Obstructing law enforcement is a serious crime!" The police officer's face darkened, and with a flick of his arm, he sent the old woman staggering.

The reporter with the camera wasn't idle either; how could he miss such a big scene? He snapped another picture of Wang Guifen, who was still throwing a tantrum.

The flash of the camera made Wang Guifen squint. She looked at Meng Jianjun, who was being dragged away with a blank expression, and then at Wang Chunhua, who was huddled in the corner crying with her face covered. The string in her mind snapped.

It's over. It's all over.

The roots of the Meng family have been completely destroyed.

Hooliganism! These days, hooliganism can get you shot!

Wang Guifen collapsed to the ground, her eyes glazed over, muttering, "It's all gone... everything's gone..."

Suddenly, her gaze pierced through the crowd and landed on the doorway.

A family of three was standing there.

Gu Changfeng, dressed in military uniform, stood tall and straight like a pine tree. Lin Wanrou, wearing a clean Lenin suit, her hair neatly combed, her skin fair and rosy, watched the farce with a cold expression.

That little bastard Meng Yaya was nestled in Gu Changfeng's arms, swinging her short legs with a smug look on her face.

Why should I?

Why should her son be shot while this slut lives such a prosperous life?

A surge of evil fire shot straight to the top of Wang Guifen's head, burning her eyes until they turned bloodshot.

It's all because of this jinx! If it weren't for that vixen Lin Wanrou, Gu Changfeng's money would all belong to the Meng family, and Jianjun would be able to become a high-ranking official and live in a luxury compound!

"Lin Wanrou! You wicked woman! I'll fight you to the death!"

Wang Guifen, with a sudden burst of strength, sprang up from the ground. Ignoring the presence of the police and the dozen or so onlookers, she let out a howl and lunged at Lin Wanrou with bared teeth and claws.

The two hands were shaped like claws, with black mud under their nails, and they went straight for Lin Wanrou's face.

She's going to ruin that alluring face!

"Watch out!" a group of middle-aged women watching the commotion exclaimed.

Gu Changfeng reacted very quickly and instinctively reached out to block.

But he was holding the child in his arms, and if he tried to block it head-on, Meng Yaya would inevitably bump into him.

In that split second, before Lin Wanrou could even retreat, a small black shadow moved faster than anyone else.

"court death."

Meng Yaya uttered two words, her voice as tender as freshly squeezed milk, but her tone as cold as ice shards in the twelfth lunar month.

She didn't even let Gu Changfeng do anything.

The little girl braced herself against Gu Changfeng's shoulder with one hand, slid down, and used the momentum to leap into the air.

The little foot, clad in red-laceed tiger-head shoes, left a trail of afterimages in the air, its aim perfect, hitting Wang Guifen squarely in the heart.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

Just moments ago, Wang Guifen was acting aggressively like a mad bull, but before she could even let out a scream, she was sent flying backward three meters away like a kite with a broken string.

"Clang!"

Wang Guifen's back slammed against the wall at the other end of the corridor, causing the plaster to flake off and slide to the ground like a tattered rag.

"Ouch—my back!"

Wang Guifen clutched her chest, her eyes rolling back in pain. She almost couldn't catch her breath and lay on the ground, sobbing.

The entire room fell silent instantly.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, looking at the half-dead old woman on the ground, and then at the newborn baby who had just been born and clapped his hands.

Is this... is this the kind of energy a three-year-old child should have?

How could you kick a 100-pound person three meters away?

Meng Yaya landed steadily on the ground, clapped her little hands, as if she had kicked away not a person, but a broken ball.

She raised her head, and her big, dark eyes showed no fear, but rather a chilling ruthlessness.

"Old hag, I think you've learned your lesson but never forgotten the punishment."

Meng Yaya took a step forward and stood in front of Lin Wanrou. Although she was small and barely reached Lin Wanrou's thigh, she still managed to stand with the demeanor of a great general.

"Want to mess with my mom? First, take these old bones apart and weigh them!"

Wang Guifen was in so much pain that she was covered in cold sweat, and her hand trembled as she pointed at Meng Yaya: "Murder...murder...you little beast, you killed someone..."

"Murder?" Gu Changfeng sneered.

He strode over, shielding Lin Wanrou and Meng Yaya behind him, and looked down at Wang Guifen on the ground with an icy gaze.

"With so many people watching, you committed a crime in public, attempting to harm a military family member. My daughter was acting in self-defense."

Gu Changfeng turned his head and looked at the reporter next to him who was dumbfounded, as well as the two aunties from the neighborhood office.

"Comrades, did everyone see what just happened clearly?"

Aunt Liu was the first to come to her senses, nodding repeatedly: "I saw it clearly! I saw it clearly! It was this old lady who started it! Oh my, that's terrifying! Those fingernails are so long, what would have happened if she had scratched my face? This child was protecting her mother!"

"Yes, yes, yes! We can all testify!"

Several other guests chimed in, saying, "That old woman is vicious! Her son broke the law and got arrested, and she still tried to take her anger out on someone. She deserves it!"

The reporter's camera clicked again, capturing the image of Wang Guifen lying on the ground throwing a tantrum.

"You...you all..." Wang Guifen was so angry that she choked on her own blood, kicked her legs, and started rolling on the ground.

"This is outrageous! The officials are condoning children beating up the elderly! I don't want to live anymore! I'll die right here and watch you all die!"

She howled and tried to bang her head against the wall. Of course, the movements were slow and ineffective; it was all bark and no bite.

The police officers had already put Meng Jianjun and Wang Chunhua into the police car. Hearing the commotion upstairs, two more police officers came up.

"What are you doing! This is a guesthouse, not your personal market!"

The police officer in charge frowned deeply as he looked at Wang Guifen, who was rolling on the ground.

Wang Guifen, as if seeing a savior, pointed at Gu Changfeng's family, shouting, "Police officers! Arrest them! This little bastard kicked me! He broke my bones! I want a medical examination! I want to sue them!"

Gu Changfeng didn't even raise an eyebrow.

He reached out and tidied Lin Wanrou's temples, which had been ruffled by the wind, then turned around and took out a thick kraft paper file folder from his briefcase.

"We really should take stock of the accounts."

Gu Changfeng's voice carried an undeniable air of authority.

He walked up to the police officer and handed him the heavy file folder.

"Originally, out of respect for my deceased father, I wanted to spare their lives. Since they insist on going down a dead end, then I'll grant their wish."

Upon hearing this, Wang Guifen felt the hairs on the back of her head stand on end.

Looking at the file folder, a sudden surge of immense panic welled up inside her, even more frightening than when she had just witnessed her son being arrested.

what is that?

What's inside?

Gu Changfeng patted the file folder, his eyes sharp as knives, piercing straight at Wang Guifen on the ground.

"Here is concrete evidence of Wang Guifen's family's extortion of active-duty officers' allowances, abuse of military dependents, and their recent acts of spreading rumors and drugging and framing people in the military region over the past three years."