I am terminally ill, but I am healing the world with my songs

The direction of public opinion changed dramatically in an instant.

Looking at the crowd around her casting disgusted glances, Wen's mother became extremely anxious.

Like a fox with its tail stepped on, she charged directly towards Cheng Yudie.

"You dare to call me a worn-out shoe? You little slut! I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Her hand raised, she swung it violently towards Cheng Yudie's face.

"Enough!"

Wen He grabbed Wen's mother's hand, glared at her fiercely, and flung her away.

Wen's mother stumbled, lost her balance, and fell to the ground, her wrist aching from the powerful grip.

She had never realized that Wen He, whom she had always bullied and abused, possessed such strength.

"You, you, you, you… You have some nerve! You even dare to push your own mother!"

"I raised you for so long, only to raise a heartless wretch who's been completely bewitched by this vixen!"

Wen's mother was so angry that she couldn't even speak properly.

The latter half of her sentence was practically a roar.

She never imagined that one day she would be pushed to the ground by Wen He.

"Give up that thought. He will never acknowledge you as his mother."

"Besides, no matter how slutty I am, can I be as slutty as you? Seducing men who already have families, who can be as slutty as you."

"Calling you a worn-out shoe is a compliment. Who your age would even look at you? You can only seduce these old geezers. I'm ashamed for you."

"Did I hit a nerve? Are you backed into a corner? You still want to hit me? How utterly ridiculous."

Cheng Yudie's mouth was shockingly venomous, leaving Gao Chongting beside her dumbfounded.

He never imagined that Cheng Yudie, who seemed like a well-behaved and adorable girl, could be so fierce when she cursed.

But when he thought about Wen He's experiences, these extremely vicious words seemed to soften a lot.

A sharp blade can hurt people, but it can also protect them.

It all depends on the user.

【Is this cute girl's combat power so explosive? I'm impressed, I feel like I can't even out-curse her, too ruthless!】

【I have a premonition, it's about to turn from a verbal battle into a real fight, a street fighting arena! A human octagon!】

【Fight, awesome!】

【That stepmother's face is twisted with anger, hahaha, like the squash in Plants vs. Zombies.】

【Keep your voice down, it's hard for me to hold back my laughter.】

【A red squash too.】

【Pfft, hahahahahahahaha…】

Red.

Completely red!

Wen's mother was encountering such a ruthless opponent for the first time.

She couldn't win with words, simply couldn't.

She was trembling with anger.

"I'm not going to argue with you so much, hurry up and come back."

Wen's father, unable to watch any longer, also stepped forward.

He clearly didn't have the patience to argue here.

His cold eyes stared directly at Wen He.

"No…" Wen He took a half step back, his attitude resolute.

"Don't force me to slap you in the street!" Wen's father warned in a deep voice.

"You can't even restrain yourself from hitting him in the street, if he goes back with you, wouldn't he be beaten half to death? Besides, his money was earned little by little by himself, how did it become stealing in your mouths?"

Seeing Wen He losing momentum, Cheng Yudie once again transformed into a national-level verbal substitute, fiercely scolding Wen's father.

Her attitude was quite firm, but she didn't act unreasonable like she did just now.

"I'm warning you, it's best to shut your mouth when it's not your turn to speak. I don't like hitting little girls, but I don't mind educating you in place of your parents."

Wen's father's already barely contained anger was further fueled by Cheng Yudie's words.

He glared at Cheng Yudie with unparalleled fury and walked towards her step by step.

Seeing this situation, everyone present became so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe.

Undoubtedly, this was definitely a prelude to a fight.

At this moment.

Wen He stood in front of Cheng Yudie, directly facing his most feared father.

"Dad, stop," he was still trying to awaken Wen's father.

"It seems she has you completely bewitched, you even dare to disobey my words."

Wen's father said through gritted teeth, burning with anger.

Looking at his father getting closer and closer, and then at Cheng Yudie behind him, Wen He was experiencing an extremely intense struggle in his heart.

He couldn't bring himself to attack his father, but he was also afraid of not being able to protect Cheng Yudie.

"I'll go bac…"

"No! You can't go back! You can't compromise! Let him hit you! So many people are recording here today! If he dares to hit me even once today, I'll call the police!"

Seeing that Wen He wanted to back down, Cheng Yudie immediately interrupted him without hesitation.

Incredibly assertive, she stepped out from behind Wen He and walked towards Wen's father, seemingly unafraid of him laying a hand on her.

"You little bitch dares to seduce my son, I'll educate you in place of your parents, are you saying I'll be arrested and thrown in jail for it!?"

Wen's father's words were naturally meant for the crowd present.

The meaning he expressed was also very clear, he wasn't deliberately causing trouble, but instead shifted the blame to Cheng Yudie, saying that she seduced Wen He and led him astray, which was why he was going to take action.

That way, even if the police came, it would at most be a civil dispute, not too serious.

"Take it back…" Wen He once again stood in front of Cheng Yudie.

This time, the distance between him and Wen's father was less than three feet.

The two stood face to face, their eyes met, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Take what back? Get out of the way, I'll teach her a lesson first, and then deal with you later," Wen's father said in a deep voice.

In the past, Wen He would have never dared to resist after hearing this low warning.

Now, however, he showed no sign of backing down, and his body no longer trembled.

His angry eyes stared directly at Wen's father.

"She's not a 'little bitch', take those words back."

Wen He was extremely rarely angry, and his usually weak voice was now filled with threat.

Not only was Wen's father stunned, but even Wen's mother was dumbfounded.

They had never seen Wen He speak to them like this before.

To be precise, in their memory, Wen He had never been angry since he was a child.

He had always been a submissive and weak character.

How could Wen's father accept Wen He speaking to him in such a commanding tone.

He didn't hesitate to raise his hand and slap Wen He across the face.

The moment he raised his hand, Wen He knew what he was going to do.

Wen He had every opportunity to dodge.

But he was still gambling…

Gambling that his father wouldn't publicly slap him in front of so many people.

Because men understand the importance of dignity the most.

Pa!

This loud slap landed squarely on Wen He's face.

Obviously, his gamble had failed.

The last bit of longing for his family in Wen He's heart was also shattered into pieces by this slap.

The crowd present was also frightened by this slap, one by one covering their mouths, looking at Wen He with heartache.

"Dad, Mom, from today onwards, I will sever my father-son and mother-son relationship with you."

"I will file a lawsuit against you, including but not limited to: you restricting my personal freedom, you depriving me of my labor income, you infringing on my right to privacy…"

"I hope my departure will make your family better."

"See you in court."

Wen He's heart was ashen. After announcing this information, he turned and left with Cheng Yudie.

This sudden speech left Wen's father and Wen's mother stunned in place.

At this time…

Seeing that the matter had ended, Gao Chongting quickly came to Wen's father, smiling and handing him a letter.

"Hello, I am his lawyer. This is a lawyer's letter, please accept it."

"In a while, you should also receive a summons from the court."

"Oh right, here's a friendly suggestion, you can search my client's name online, it should be easy to find."

After saying these words, Gao Chongting quickly turned around and jogged to catch up with Wen He's pace.

Wen's father looked at the lawyer's letter in his hand, standing there like a wooden chicken.