The Baby I Lost Is Actually with My Ex-Husband!-Chapter 92 - : Something is Fishy
Chapter 92: Chapter 92: Something is Fishy
Song Shuyan cried out in shock, “What are you doing?” Her carefully prepared picnic was completely overturned on the ground.
All of a sudden, everyone gathered around.
Lin Qi and Momo, hearing the commotion, also looked toward Han’s direction and were taken aback.
Huo Tingdong, who had been on the phone, hung up quickly upon hearing the noise and walked to the front of the RV, only to see the mess all over the ground.
What happened?
He looked at Song Shuyan, only to see her standing there blankly, fists clenched, body trembling uncontrollably.
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Han suddenly bent down, picked up a rock from the ground, and threw it hard at Song Shuyan.
Cries of shock rose from the crowd.
Luckily, the rock missed its target.
Several parents protectively surrounded their children, “Why is Young Master Han so violent?”
“He’s only seven years old, but his expression is so fierce.”
“Looking at his eyes, it’s like he wants to kill someone…”
“It’s terrifying… They say he’s mentally challenged, so if he’s in class with other kids and hurts one, he wouldn’t be legally accountable, right?”
“Shush! Don’t talk anymore, Mr. Huo is coming!”
Huo Tingdong walked up to Han and grabbed his hand, “What are you doing?”
His grip was pretty strong.
In pain, Han clenched his teeth, his hand loosened, and the stone he had just picked up fell onto the lawn.
“Did you do this?” Huo Tingdong glared at the mess on the ground and sternly asked, “Did you throw everything onto the ground?”
Han pursed his lips tightly, not speaking.
“Answer!” Huo Tingdong said coldly, “Huo Tinghan! Look at me!”
Han lowered his head, avoiding his gaze.
Huo Tingdong said, “Why would you throw a stone at someone? Since when did you become so rough?”
Han bit his lips with anger, feeling wronged, and tried to break free from his grip.
Huo Tingdong raised his hand as if to slap him, but Han stubbornly looked up, stared at him, the trembling body standing straight, defiantly staring at Huo Tingdong’s raised hand, seemingly fearless!
The hand stayed frozen mid-air.
Lin Qi came over, gently pushed Huo Tingdong away, and took Han into her arms, “Don’t hit Han.”
She believed that Han was always well-behaved and would not hurt others without reason.
It must have been Song Shuyan who had said something she shouldn’t have to Han.
Lin Qi looked suspiciously at Song Shuyan, who at the moment was curled up in a corner like a victim, her complexion dull and lifeless.
Huo Tingdong turned around, looked at Song Shuyan, and said to her, “Ah Yan, get in the car first.”
Song Shuyan lifted her head, glanced at Huo Tingdong, then at Han, and smiled helplessly, saying, “Tingdong, don’t blame Han, he’s still young, he doesn’t understand…”
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Huo Tingdong interrupted her, “Get in the car first.”
“Yes.” Song Shuyan said nothing more and headed straight into the car.
Han glared at her defensively, like a little lion closely watching a large prey, eyes filled with menace.
Suddenly, a small hand landed on his head, gently rubbing his hair in a soothing manner.
Han turned his face and saw Momo standing beside him, rubbing his hair while gently saying, “Be good.”
Han calmed down in an instant, taking Momo’s hand as visibly he settled down.
Momo said, “Shall we go have some barbecue?” Saying that, he took Han’s hand and walked towards the tent Lin Qi had set up.
Lin Qi looked at Huo Tingdong and glanced around before saying indifferently, “Don’t be too quick to blame Han. He wouldn’t hurt someone for no reason. He’s always been stable emotionally; there must have been some provocation.”
Huo Tingdong asked, “He’s never been this violent before. What could have provoked him?”
Lin Qi replied, “I don’t know, I wasn’t with him just now. Suddenly, Song Shuyan took him away… Maybe you should ask what Song Shuyan said to him?”
Huo Tingdong looked at the mess from the fallen picnic and instructed the driver, “Clean this up.”
“Yes,” the driver immediately came over to tidy up.
Huo Tingdong said to Lin Qi, “You go take care of the two kids first.”
Lin Qi nodded and said, “Got it.”
Huo Tingdong then turned and got into the car.
Inside the RV.
Song Shuyan was wiping away her tears, appearing aggrieved. Upon seeing Huo Tingdong get into the car, she quickly clenched her handkerchief in her palm and raised her head to look at him, “Tingdong, I’m sorry…”
Huo Tingdong asked, “Why are you apologizing to me?”
Song Shuyan lowered her head and said, “I did my best… I never expected Han to have a latent tendency towards violence. Is it possible that growing up in the orphanage, he was led astray by the other kids there?”
Huo Tingdong furrowed his brow and asked, “What?”
Song Shuyan continued, “You know what the orphanage environment is like. Those kids are without parents; some are even the children of murderers, born with violent genes. Perhaps, Han was corrupted there and it just never showed.”
Huo Tingdong said, “Han has always been well-behaved and has never shown a tendency towards violence.”
Song Shuyan commented, “As parents, we may not truly understand our own children. In my view, why not have Han see a psychologist? The earlier such violent tendencies are identified, the earlier they can be dealt with, which is better.”
Huo Tingdong remained silent for a long while.
He then asked, “Did he hurt you?”
Song Shuyan shook her head, “He’s only seven, how strong can he be.”
Huo Tingdong inquired, “What exactly did you both say?”
Song Shuyan said, “I just asked him to eat something, not to be hungry. He seemed not to like the picnic I prepared, overturned it all, and suddenly, like out of control, wanted to throw a rock at me. I’ve studied a lot of child psychology; this kind of illogical violent tendency is probably ingrained from childhood.”
Huo Tingdong said, “You need to calm down.” He casually closed the car door and looked out the window.
The other parents had scattered but were still visibly shaken.
They all feared Han’s violent tendencies, not letting their children play with him.
They were surely worried that Han being intellectually challenged meant no responsibility for any harm, and they certainly feared, as Huo Tingdong’s son and the little prince of the Huo Family, even a serious incident would be suppressed by Huo Tingdong, so they dared not let their children near Han.
Huo Tingdong said, “I’ll have someone prepare some food for you.”
Song Shuyan replied, “I’m not hungry. You better check on Han first, don’t let him hurt anyone again.”
On the campsite.
The water in the suspended pot was already boiling.
Lin Qi made a cup of oatmeal, added a bit of sugar, and handed it to Han, “Han, have some oatmeal.”
Han held the cup, staring blankly at the steaming suspended pot, still unable to snap out of it, his shoulders occasionally trembling, as if he had been scared by something.
Momo placed slices of Wagyu beef on the griddle; under the sizzle of butter, a “sizzle” sound emitted, followed by an enticing aroma.
Momo had a feeling that there was something odd about the situation.
Han had been fine just moments ago; how did things come to this shortly after Song Shuyan took him away?
