Su Su didn't like her uncle's isolation of poor Han Bao in order to help her. She immediately lost her temper and scolded Yan Zheng: "Don't mind my business."

"Why are you such a jerk? My uncle saw that you couldn't beat him, so he helped you."

"Nonsense, how can I not beat him?" Zhan Su was unconvinced.

Yan Zheng said: "You have more flags on your body than he does."

Zhan Su said: "That is not the final way to judge victory or defeat. For a warrior, the victor must knock his opponent to the ground."

Yan Zheng and Fengxian looked at each other, "Is this a fight to the death?"

Is this good enough?

Just when Yan Zheng and Fengxian were at a loss, Zheng Ling suddenly visited.

Fengxian looked at Zheng Ling walking from a distance and quickly waved to say hello, "Sister Zheng Ling."

Zheng Ling stood at the door with a smile. When she saw the broken door panel and the mess in the house, Zheng Ling stared.

"What's going on?"

Zhan Su and Han Bao, who were obviously fighting fiercely, suddenly looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and then sat obediently on the dilapidated sofa.

Yan Zheng was so shocked that he was dumbfounded, "Fuck! I almost ran out of words just now, and I can't even try to persuade you. As soon as Zheng Ling comes, will you be so cowardly?"

"Mommy, we are competing in martial arts." Zhan Su lied as he didn't want mommy to worry about them.

Zheng Ling stretched out his hand and ordered: "Give me your hand."

"You came just in time, these two bastards got into a fight." Yan Zheng complained enthusiastically, "They almost tore down the roof."

Zheng Ling walked in with a straight face. Susu and Hanbao didn't want Mommy to see their bloody hands. The two of them stood close together in tacit agreement, putting their hands behind their backs.

Zhan Su and Han Bao hesitated for a moment, then obediently stretched out their hands.

When Zheng Ling saw her two wrists were shackled to the point of being torn, she felt sad and burst into tears.

Zhan Su and Han Bao once again handed over the unshackled hand in perfect agreement.

Zheng Ling said with a dark face: "The other hand."

And Han Bao didn't want Mommy to know that he was desperately trying to defeat Zhan Su just to see if he had a good chance of absconding.

So both babies have the same silent face.

"Why are we fighting?" Zheng Ling asked even more strenuously.

Zhan Su didn't want his mother to know that he desperately wanted to defeat Han Bao just to dispel Han Bao's desire to escape.

Zhan Su glared at Yan Zheng Fengxian fiercely and said solemnly: "Mommy, I was the one who made the move first."

Yan Zheng and Fengxian stared at Zhan Su in disbelief, "Su Su, we are all doing this for your own good. If you value death over friends, you will be killed by him sooner or later."

Yan Zheng and Fengxian guarded the calf, pointed at Han Bao and said, "He was the one who made the move first, Susu was just in self-defense."

Hanbao lowered his head and said nothing. It made him very sad that his uncle and aunt rejected him so much.

Zheng Ling's eyes were filled with tears, and she choked up and said, "You should know that I don't like you fighting very much."

Seeing that their mother was sad, Zhan Su and Han Bao quickly lowered their heads and admitted their mistake: "I was wrong."

"I was wrong."

Only then did Zheng Ling burst into laughter and asked with red eyes: "Susu, where is the key to the shackles?"


Chapter completed!