Monster Tea Party

Chapter 5726 I Didn't Hit the Child
Old Meng's attention was instantly diverted.

"it!"

Old Meng became excited immediately.

"It's a bad thing!"

It will bring you bad luck!

"We must drive it away!"

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As he was talking, Old Meng was about to pounce on Fei Fei again.

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Feifei's half-closed eyes suddenly opened.

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Old Mengtou felt as if he had been struck by a heavy blow.

My whole body feels cold.

Stiff hands and feet.

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Xiao Xiao smiled slightly.

"Grandpa Meng."

Why do you think it will bring bad luck?

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"Grandpa Meng!"

Xiao Xiao raised his voice slightly.

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Old Man Meng suddenly came to his senses.

My forehead was covered in sweat.

Old Man Meng stared blankly at the boy.

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Xiao Xiao smiled.

"Grandpa Meng."

"Are you OK?"

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Old Man Meng shook his head hastily, realizing what the other person had said a beat too late.

He's fine.

What could possibly happen to him?
Old Man Meng accidentally bumped into Fei Fei's eyes and turned his head sharply.

I almost twisted my neck.

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That guy's eyes...

That's terrifying...

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Old Man Meng shuddered.

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"Are you really okay?"

Xiao Xiao asked again.

Old Meng didn't look like he was alright.

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Old Meng turned his head.

What came into view was the boy's gentle face.

He was a little irritable.

"fine!"

This time he learned his lesson.

He stopped looking at the boy's shoulder.

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What did you just ask me?

To avoid the boy asking him any more questions about whether he was alright or not, Old Meng spoke first.

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"I would like to know……"

Xiao Xiao tilted his head slightly.

Why do you think it will bring bad luck?

Is it a natural prejudice against monsters?
Old Meng knew...

Did he see a monster?

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"It brings bad luck!"

Old Meng got excited again.

"It took my child's life!"

Old Meng's voice was like the mournful cry of a cuckoo.

It's so enticing that it makes your nose sting and you almost cry.

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Xiao Xiao was slightly taken aback.

"it……"

"Took your child's life?"

"what happened?"

"Grandpa Meng, could you tell me the details?"

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Old Meng pursed his lips.

His slip of the tongue was unexpected.

He was so excited...

He hadn't intended to say it.

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"Is it inconvenient to say?"

Old Meng's silence made Xiao Xiao understand Old Meng's attitude.

"can."

"You don't have to force yourself."

.....
"no!"

Thinking the young man was about to turn and leave, Old Meng immediately called out.

He was actually still hesitating.

That story is a thorn in his side.

It is deeply embedded in his flesh and blood, and even in his soul.

Even today, that wound is still festering and bleeding.

There was no scab.

It is not fully cured.

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He hadn't told this story to anyone in a long time...

Yes.

He had told this story to someone before.

but……

What did he get?
The other person looked at him with sympathy and said, "I know you're very sad."

"Old Meng, don't do this."

"Xiao Jun knows he will be sad because his father has become like this."

He was stunned.

He's crazy.

He was hysterical.

He tried desperately to explain.

Everything he said is true!
Why……

Nobody believes him...

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Nobody believed him.

Everyone thought it was a hallucination caused by excessive grief.

I'm worried about his mental state.

Some people even suggested that he see a doctor.

He hit this person.

He has no problem!
He has absolutely no problem!

Everything he said is true!
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Seeing his persistence, they offered only perfunctory words of belief.

It was just a verbal promise.

No concrete action was taken.

They still didn't believe him.

...They tried to persuade him using his son and wife.

Let him calm down.

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He swallowed the words he wanted to say to them, words he still wanted to use to explain and argue.

He lowered his head.

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The memories from that time were not pleasant.

Somewhat obscure.

A few shadows.

A degree of chaos and madness.

There is also sadness and grief.

With despair.

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After the funeral, he remained in a daze.

It's like she's awake.

It was as if he hadn't woken up.

until……

He saw a somewhat familiar figure...

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He saw a strange-looking... monster inside a little girl.

It's actually different from what he saw when he was with his son.

But he knew instinctively...

They are the same thing.

His mood instantly turned like oil in a frying pan...

It exploded.

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He rushed over.

The things he didn't do for his son before...

If only time could turn back...

He will definitely do it for his son...

Drive away the monster!

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Old Meng clenched his fists.

He always thought it was something from a monster...

The young man in front of me called him...

friend.

He doesn't understand.

He found it absurd.

When he first heard it, his ears were ringing.

My brain is spinning.

how……

Could they be friends?
How could it be with a monster...?

are friends?
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This young man is so unexpected.

The first time Old Meng encountered...

People who can also see monsters.

Instead of those who accuse him of being mentally ill.

But people like that...

He said he was friends with the monster...

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Old Meng decided to tell the boy his story anyway.

Because of this boy's special nature.

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Maybe……

This time, he will receive a different response.

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"let me tell you."

Old Meng made up his mind.

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Xiao Xiao put on a serious listening posture.

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Old Meng twitched the corner of his mouth.

There wasn't a trace of a smile on his face.

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He saw something strange following his son for the first time...

I thought I was seeing things.

Or perhaps you didn't get enough rest last night...

I was just too tired from work the day before...

In short, he was stunned.

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But a few seconds later, he realized what was happening.

He rushed over.

No!

He still has time to daydream here?!
The monster was right next to his child!

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The monster was perched on his son's shoulder.

He reached out to hit the monster.

He wanted the monster to leave his son's side.

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result……

The son cried out.

He turned to look at his son.

She noticed her son's horrified expression.

He thought his son was frightened by a monster.

He comforted his son.

"fine."

“Dad is here.”

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"He was scared by you!"

A passerby couldn't help but shout.

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what?
He was stunned.

what?
……

Why are you hitting the child?

More bystanders chimed in.

"Speak well if you have something to say."

"I hate people who hit their children all the time."

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Old Meng became more and more confused as he listened.

and many more……

What are they talking about?

"I did not hit the child."

Old Meng cleared his name.

Where did he hit the child?
How can these people be talking such nonsense?

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"You didn't hit the child?"

Passersby scoffed.

"What were you doing just now?"

"It's not about hitting the child..."

Why are you lunging at me so fiercely?

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"I didn't hit the child!"

Old Meng found it absurd.

"I'm here to help children drive away the monsters around them!"