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Chapter 662 Fang Qing violently beats her son

“Jiang Ting, I know you hate me. You can hate me, after all, I wronged you first. But you can’t hate Chenchen too. You promised Jianjun you would take care of Chenchen. You can’t just abandon him.”

"Okay, okay, I know you're taking your anger out on Chenchen because of me. But even if we take a step back, you have custody of Chenchen, so you have to be responsible for raising him to adulthood."

At this point, Lu Jiangting finally made a move.

He turned his head to look at Fang Qing and said calmly, "I already know that Wang Chenchen is not Jianjun's son. He was born to you and Wang Jianguo."

Fang Qing's heart skipped a beat, but she quickly calmed down.

"Jiang Ting, who told you that? Don't listen to other people's nonsense. How could that be? I... okay, I admit that I did have an affair with Wang Jianguo, but Chenchen could never be his. When I gave birth to Chenchen, Wang Jianguo was still a child."

"Hehe, Fang Qing, you don't think I can't do anything to you just because you don't admit it, do you? You probably don't know, but the hospital has a technology that can find out who the child's biological father is."

what?

Fang Qing had never even heard of it.

She hurriedly said, "Jiang Ting, have you misunderstood something? Did you do a blood test for them? That's not accurate. Jianguo and Jianjun are brothers, and Jianguo is also Chenchen's uncle. It's normal for their blood to mix. Don't listen to other people's nonsense, and don't overthink it."

Lu Jiangting sneered, got up and slammed the window shut, then went back inside to lie down.

Fang Qing was extremely anxious, constantly banging on the window and calling out to Lu Jiangting.

“Jiang Ting, you can’t just abandon us. Do you know that because you reported us to the police, Wang Jianguo has been arrested? Although I can get out at night, I have to stay inside during the day. I’ve lost my job, and our lives are in chaos. If this continues, we’re finished.”

"Jiang Ting, give me a way out."

The people inside remained motionless, as if they hadn't heard what she said.

Seeing that crying and pleading were useless, Fang Qing grew increasingly anxious.

Wang Chenchen squatted by the wall, her face indifferent.

Fang Qing looked down at him, somewhat angry.

He pulled him up and said, "Quick, quick, tell your Uncle Lu to open the door."

Wang Chenchen bit her lip tightly and refused to speak.

He's not like he was in kindergarten now, where he could just do whatever Fang Qing said.

He still has self-respect.

He has been subjected to unprecedented hostility in recent days.

In the past, when his grades were not good, his teachers would take good care of him.

Knowing that his father had sacrificed his life, they always gave him more attention than his other classmates.

With the teacher's guidance, the other children also treated him well.

But everything changed after the rumor that he wasn't his father's son started circulating.

His classmates mocked and bullied him behind his back, and the teachers stopped speaking up for him.

Now, he doesn't want to go to school anymore and wants to escape from here, but his mother won't allow it and still forces him to go to school every day.

Now, she's forcing him to call Uncle Lu to open the door.

In fact, he knew better than anyone that the rumors were true.

She thought he was sound asleep every night, but when she opened the door and let her uncle in, he actually knew everything.

What's there to make a fuss about? The more you make a scene, the more ridiculous you become.

Therefore, he was unwilling to speak.

Seeing Wang Chenchen's stubbornness, Fang Qing angrily slapped and pinched him.

"Chenchen, be a good boy/girl. Mommy told you to greet people, did you hear me?"

Wang Chenchen didn't say anything, she just bit her lip even tighter.

Fang Qing glanced at the window, which was tightly shut, and Lu Jiangting didn't make a sound inside.

She refused to believe that Lu Jiangting truly didn't care about Chenchen anymore.

Even if he wasn't Wang Jianjun's son, it was Lu Jiangting who had taken care of so many sons.

Everyone says that the kindness of raising someone is greater than the kindness of giving birth. He has taken care of Chenchen for so long. Does it still matter whose child Chenchen is?

Fang Qing is now betting that Lu Jiangting can't let go of Wang Chenchen, so she is desperately pressuring Wang Chenchen to speak.

He didn't say anything, so she slapped him, the slaps hitting his face loudly enough for the people inside to hear.

"You brat, I told you to speak, but you insist on arguing with me, don't you? How could I have given birth to such a useless thing like you?"

Wang Chenchen wouldn't say a word, even when her face was swollen and her lips were bitten.

Fang Qing was furious; one of them was stubborn, and the other two were too.

But if Lu Jiangting doesn't drop the charges against her and Wang Jianguo, they'll have to go to jail. She has no way out.

So he started punching and kicking Wang Chenchen, yelling at her as he did so.

Finally, the neighbors were alerted.

A neighbor shone a flashlight over and saw Fang Qing beating the child like a madwoman. The neighbor reprimanded her sternly.

"stop."

Fang Qing raised her hand to shield her eyes from the flashlight beam.

By then, the neighbor had already come over.

Looking at the child's face lying on the ground, the other person's expression changed. "This is just a child, are you going to beat him to death?"

“I am his mother, I gave birth to him and raised him. What’s wrong with hitting him? I gave birth to him myself. Even if I beat him to death, it’s his fate.”

"Pah! What era are we living in? If you dare hit him again, I'll call the police."

"What's it to me? I'm only in charge of my own kids."

Seeing that she was still being smug, he was too lazy to meddle and spat at Fang Qing, saying, "You hit the child and disturbed my grandson's sleep. If you want to hit him, go somewhere else. If you don't beat him to death, you're not his real mother."

Fang Qing: "..."

"Pah! What shameless piece of trash dares to cause trouble here? This is military family housing. You think you can just come in like that? What kind of security guards are you?"

Fang Qing's face turned pale.

Seeing that she hadn't left, the old man went directly to the gatekeeper and explained the situation to him.

"Fang Qing has already divorced that family, but she brought the child over in the middle of the night and kept yelling at and hitting the child, making it so noisy that we can't sleep. Aren't you going to do anything about it? If you don't, I'm calling the police."

Two people came over shortly after and called Fang Qing and her son to the gatekeeper for processing.

Lu Jiangting could no longer hear their voices.

The next day, the old man came to see Lu Jiangting again. As soon as Lu Jiangting went out, the old man blocked him at the door.

"Xiao Lu, you're really back? When did you get back?"

Lu Jiangting: "Yesterday."

"I was wondering why your ex-wife came to your door in the middle of the night to beat the child. Let me tell you, never be soft-hearted when dealing with this kind of woman. She just wants to make you feel sorry for her by beating the child. If you feel sorry for her once, she will take it a step further and force you to compromise by tormenting the child whenever there is a problem."

Lu Jiangting nodded and left without saying anything.

He has some business to attend to at the police station today.

With only a few days left of his holiday, he needed to get everything done as soon as possible to minimize the need for leave later.