Marrying My Bestie's Ferocious Brother - He Calls Me His Baby!-Chapter 191 - 190: The Six-Month-Old "Tactical Master
"Ouch!"
A scream shattered the afternoon calm.
Zhuangzhuang’s filthy hand recoiled as if struck by lightning.
He clutched his wrist, jumping in pain.
What rolled on the ground wasn’t a pebble.
It was a round, hard hazelnut.
Unpeeled, hard like an iron pellet.
This was Gu An’s teething toy, also his "bullet."
In the baby stroller.
Gu An coldly put down the little slingshot in his hand.
The shot was spot on.
Right on the tendon.
Zhuangzhuang’s tears burst forth from the piercing pain, his whole arm paralyzed.
Before his slow mind could process what had happened.
Next to him, Gu Ning moved.
She didn’t wail like a typical baby.
She took a deep breath.
Her chest swelled.
Then, she opened her mouth.
"Beep—!!!"
It wasn’t a cry.
It was a high-frequency, piercing scream.
Like an air raid siren, or a pressure cooker explosion.
The sound was so sharp it stabbed through eardrums, making the air vibrate.
No tears, no fear.
Just pure "soundwave attack" for calling support.
In the kitchen.
Gu Lan, testing the temperature of the milk bottle, flinched.
"Clang!"
The bottle fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.
"An An! Ning Ning!"
Gu Lan was terrified.
This sound was far from normal!
She grabbed the wooden rolling pin beside the counter and charged out of the kitchen like a maniac.
In the courtyard.
Zhuangzhuang was petrified by the shrill screech.
His ears were buzzing.
Could a human baby make such a sound?
That’s a monster!
"Ghost!"
After all, Zhuangzhuang was just a six-year-old child.
The pain and fear left him completely panicked.
He turned and ran.
Just wanted to quickly climb the wall and escape home.
But.
As he turned to step away.
Suddenly, his foot slipped.
"Gululu—"
A few clear, smooth marbles lay quietly a meter away from the stroller.
It was the path from the wall to the gate.
Also where Gu An had casually tossed them one by one ten minutes ago.
Zhuangzhuang’s fabric shoes slipped on the smooth marbles.
There was no suspense.
Like a clumsy bear stepping on a banana peel.
"Bang!"
A loud crash.
Zhuangzhuang soared into the air, tracing a clumsy arc.
Then.
Face down.
Slammed heavily into the strawberry patch he had just trampled.
Mud, crushed leaves, and the crushed strawberry juice.
Smeared all over his face.
"Pfft—"
Zhuangzhuang lay flat on the ground, mouth full of dirt.
"Waa—!!!"
This time, he truly cried.
Cried his heart out, an earth-shattering wail.
When Gu Lan rushed to the veranda with the rolling pin, this was the scene she saw.
She was stunned.
The rolling pin she raised to fight froze mid-air.
Initially thinking a villain had come to snatch the kids.
Turned out.
The villain was gobbling dirt in the mud.
Her two children, safe and sound in the stroller.
Not a hair out of place.
Gu An was expressionlessly twisting a small Rubik’s Cube.
Upon hearing Gu Lan’s footsteps.
The human siren that was just Gu Ning immediately silenced.
The piercing scream abruptly stopped.
To be replaced.
By those big eyes, suddenly brimming with tears.
Ready to fall, sparkling.
Her little mouth pouted, as if the world had collapsed.
She extended her chubby little hand, pointing at Zhuangzhuang on the ground.
"Iya... hit... hit..."
The voice was soft, trembling, full of condemnation.
As if she had suffered a grave injustice.
Gu Lan’s heart ached instantly.
She dropped the rolling pin and rushed to check on the two children.
"Don’t cry, don’t cry, Auntie is here!"
"Tell Auntie, did that bad kid hit you?"
Gu Ning buried her head in Gu Lan’s embrace, her little shoulders twitching.
Gu An glanced at his sister.
Secretly tucked the hazelnut shell under the cushion.
Keeping achievements and fame hidden.
Just then.
The big gate of the courtyard next door was slammed open.
"Zhuangzhuang! My dear grandson!"
Granny Zhang stormed in like a cannonball with a malicious gale.
She was just at home, wondering why her grandson hadn’t returned for so long.
Suddenly, hearing that scream, her heart jumped to her throat.
As soon as she entered.
She saw her precious eldest grandson, covered in mud, lying on the ground, bawling loudly.
That originally white chubby face was now covered in red and green strawberry juice and black mud.
It looked as if it was disfigured.
"Damn it!" 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
Granny Zhang wailed and rushed over to pick up Zhuangzhuang.
"My dear! What happened?"
Zhuangzhuang saw his supporter arrived, and began crying even harder.
He raised his wrist, swollen like a bun, and pointed to the baby stroller.
"Hit... They hit me..."
"My arm is broken... wah..."
Seeing her grandson’s wrist swollen high, Granny Zhang’s eyes turned red instantly.
She abruptly turned her head, staring fiercely at Gu Lan.
"Well! Your Gu Family is too bullying!"
"I wondered why he hasn’t returned, turns out you detained him!"
"All grown-ups, hitting a six-year-old child, are you even human?!"
Gu Lan shook with rage.
She pointed at the mess of strawberry fields on the ground.
"Granny Zhang! Be reasonable!"
"It’s your grandson who climbed over the wall to steal! He trampled all over our strawberries!"
"He even tried to hit Ningning! He fell himself!"
"Rubbish!"
Granny Zhang didn’t listen at all.
She spat on the ground.
"My grandson is only six! What does he know?"
"So what if he ate a couple of your fruits? That’s taking a liking to you!"
"He fell by himself and got this? Could his wrist swell from falling?"
She pointed at the glass marbles on the ground.
"I saw it! It’s you people who deliberately put them here!"
"This is a trap! You are murdering!"
"I will report all of you! I will report to the army that Gu Yanshen condoned family violence!"
Granny Zhang became more enthusiastic as she talked.
She placed Zhuangzhuang on the ground, rolled up her sleeves, and charged towards Gu Lan.
"Pay up! If you don’t pay five hundred bucks for medical expenses today, it won’t be over!"
"And! Make those two little brats bow and apologize to my grandson!"
Gu Lan protected the two children behind her, refusing to yield.
"You’re dreaming! Trespassing is excusable now?"
"Smack!"
Granny Zhang slapped the handrail of the baby stroller.
It shocked Gu Ning, who really jumped and burst into tears.
"Who are you calling a little brat?"
Gu Lan, eyes red, grabbed the rolling pin next to her.
"Move one more step, I dare you!"
Seeing the rolling pin, Granny Zhang became more frantic.
"Oh dear! Still want to hit?"
"Come on! Hit!"
She pointed at her forehead, stepping closer to Gu Lan.
"Go ahead, beat me to death! Anyway, you’ve crippled my grandson!"
"Today, I’m teaching you, a girl with no family upbringing, a lesson for your brother!"
She said.
Granny Zhang, with her rough work-worn hand, swung it widely.
With the sound of wind.
Slapped ferociously towards Gu Lan’s face.
Gu Lan held the stroller behind her with both hands, unable to free herself to defend.
She closed her eyes, preparing to take the slap.
One second.
Two seconds.
The expected pain did not arrive.
Instead, a "smack" sounded in her ears.
That was the sound of flesh hitting flesh.
Immediately following.
Was Granny Zhang’s cry of pain.
"Ouch!"
Gu Lan quickly opened her eyes.
She saw a slender, fair hand, like a clamp, firmly gripping Granny Zhang’s rough wrist.
The owner of that hand was wearing a simple beige trench coat, holding a few thick professional books in her arms.
It was Lin Wan Yi.
She had returned without anyone noticing.
Standing next to Gu Lan.
Her face held no expression.
Those beautiful eyes, at the moment, seemed to be covered with a thousand-year-old icy frost.
Cold enough to send shivers down one’s spine.
"You..."
Granny Zhang felt her wrist was in a vice.
The bone was about to crush.
She looked fearfully at this usually gentle and weak woman.
Where did such strength come from?
"Let go! Let go of me!"
Granny Zhang grimaced in pain, reaching her other hand to scratch Lin Wan Yi’s face.
Lin Wan Yi didn’t even give her a chance.
She clasped Granny Zhang’s wrist, sharply pressing it down.
Using leverage.
Pushed forward in one swift motion.
Clean and efficient without a trace of hesitation.
"Get away."
Following these two words.
Granny Zhang’s enormous body weighing over a hundred and fifty pounds.
Like a paper lantern.
Stumbled back three big steps.
Tripped over the threshold.
Landed with a thud on the ground.
