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Chapter 831: Chapter 815 He Is the Cure Chapter 831: Chapter 815 He Is the Cure “On what grounds are you preventing me from leaving?”

Tang Xincheng no longer cared to show courtesy at this point, as being polite to others had always seemed only natural to him.

From childhood to adulthood, the people he had encountered all held strong, upright values, especially in the military, where integrity was the norm.

Coming across someone like Ren’s mother was truly a first-time experience for him.

“Because your mother is the one I gave birth to.”

Ren’s mother found Tang Xincheng unpleasant to look at from any angle, just like his own mother, always seeming to oppose her.

“Let go of me, I need to find my mother,” Tang Xincheng’s voice rose.

He didn’t care what the Ren family thought.

He was born to his own mother, not Ren’s mother.

He wanted to find his mother, he wanted to go home, he never wanted to come to this godforsaken place again, never wanted to see that old witch ever again.

“Be gentle, don’t hurt him,”

Ren’s father was anxious on the sidelines but felt powerless.

All he could do was talk, but he didn’t step forward to pry Ren’s mother’s hands off his grandson.

This was favoritism, a matter of habit.

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It was a situation of Tang Xincheng’s own making, yet Ren’s mother not only didn’t let go but gripped even tighter.

It was almost like venting her anger, as she forcefully pinched Tang Xincheng’s arm.

Despite the pain, Tang Xincheng bore it without crying out.

“Old witch, release me!”

Tang Xincheng glared, truly despising someone for the first time.

Upon hearing the words “old witch,” Ren’s mother felt a surge of indignation.

With a slap, she struck Tang Xincheng’s face forcefully, instantly leaving a clear handprint on the child’s fair skin.

The force was enough to cause not just a loud smack but also to make half of the child’s face swell up rapidly.

Ren’s father was genuinely shocked.

He hadn’t expected Ren’s mother to slap Tang Xincheng so directly.

He thought that, no matter the circumstances, this was still his grandson.

Even if not considered a grandson, Tang Xincheng was still just a child.

Ren’s mother, at her advanced age, couldn’t possibly be expected to be physically aggressive toward a child, but he found that he was wrong and had thought too highly of Ren’s mother.

Not to mention a child, even if it were an infant, given Ren’s mother’s disdain for Ren Li, she wouldn’t have been any more courteous.

Ren’s father just couldn’t understand how she could be so heartwarmingly open to Ren Ying yet so harsh and unpleased with Ren Li in every regard.

Could it be that Ren’s mother and Ren Li were sworn enemies in a past life, detesting each other at every encounter, to the extent of not even sparing such a young child?

Tang Xincheng also felt stunned by the slap.

He had grown this big and yet it was the first time someone had dared to hit him so boldly.

“What right do you have to hit me?”

He covered his face, his eyes reddening, yet he was determined not to let his tears fall.

“Because your mother is the one I gave birth to.

I can hit her, so all the more I can hit you,”

Ren’s mother was now arguing with a teenager, no longer considering her own age.

“Let me go, I have to find my mother.”

As he spoke, Tang Xincheng made his way toward the door.

He wanted to go home, to go home right this instant.

He would never come here again.

His sister was right—relatives who hadn’t been in touch for ten years and suddenly showed up out of the blue could only have ill intentions.

Wuu wuu…

A sudden hand reached out and forcefully covered his mouth.

“Be careful,” Ren Father paced anxiously beside them but did not intervene, “be careful not to hurt the child.”

Unable to speak, Tang Xincheng could only glance repeatedly towards Ren Father, who couldn’t bear it and turned his face away, ultimately sighing deeply.

“Chengcheng, don’t blame grandpa.

Grandpa has no other choice, if there was any way at all, Grandpa wouldn’t have thought of such a morally corrupt method.

You’re my grandchild, but so is Liangliang.”

“Both of you are my grandsons, I love and cherish each of you, but Grandpa needs to save your brother Liangliang.”

Ren Father wiped his face, fully aware that what he was doing was irrational, illegal, and shameless, yet still, he didn’t lift a finger to help Tang Xincheng.

He merely moved his lips, repeatedly saying to be careful.

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“Be careful?” Ren Mother’s grip did not lessen, “If you’re so keen on being careful, just let Liangliang die.

He’s our only grandchild,” Her words made Ren Father’s heart feel even worse.

What do you mean by ‘only grandchild’?

Is the one currently being muzzled by Ren Mother not a grandchild?

Tang Xincheng heard everything Ren Father and Ren Mother said, and even though he couldn’t speak, for the first time, he felt such deep hatred for someone, whether it was Ren Mother or Ren Father.

“Mom, are you done yet?”

Just then, the door opened again, and Ren Ying walked in.

She had gone out to check on her son and now returned, her face full of urgency, “Why isn’t it done yet?

Be careful, or if Ren Li wakes up, we won’t be able to leave.”

Ren Mother kept nodding, indeed that was the case.

They were familiar with Ren Ying’s character – she could be fierce enough to hack someone with a kitchen knife.

When Ren Ying and Wu Bin got themselves into that situation, Ren Li almost crippled Wu Bin, scaring them half to death.

If Ren Li found out that they had brought her back to take advantage of Tang Xincheng, she would again wield a knife against someone.

And this time, it would be her.

In any case, they intended to keep Ren Li in the dark.

Once everything was a fait accompli, it would be too late for Ren Li to reach for a knife.

Ren Mother covered Tang Xincheng’s mouth with one hand, fearing his screams, but Tang Xincheng was no dummy.

Despite his young age, he was strong, and even for Ren Mother as an adult, it was a struggle to hold him.

Several times she nearly let him escape, which would alarm Ren Li – then their whole family would really be in deep trouble.

And in that event, Wu Liangliang’s life would truly be at risk.

For Wu Liangliang, Tang Xincheng was the last hope, his lifesaving medicine.

“Why are you just standing there?

Help me!”

Ren Mother was on the verge of yelling at Ren Father, looking for assistance.

Couldn’t he see she was struggling?

This child might look small, but he was incredibly strong.

Ren Father’s hand just couldn’t make the move, but after a heavy sigh and gritting his teeth, he finally stepped forward.

With both Ren Mother and Ren Father working together, they tied Tang Xincheng up tightly, stuffing something into his mouth as well.

Tang Xincheng, bound by several people, sat on the ground, still forcefully twisting.

He struggled desperately, even if it meant rubbing his wrists raw, he didn’t stop.