The Baby I Lost Is Actually with My Ex-Husband!

Chapter 69: Chapter 69 Momo’s Elegant Counterattack

The referees and parents immediately rushed over.

The audience erupted into a flurry of discussion: “Whose child is so ill-mannered?”

“Can’t accept loss? The competition is fair, should he bully the child who won?”

“That seems to be Mrs. Fang’s youngest son, I heard he’s always domineering in class.”

“Mrs. Fang’s youngest son… The Fang Family is not easy to mess with.”

Lin Qi immediately got up and ran towards Momo, “Momo!”

Fang Heng and Momo had been separated by the referee.

Fang Heng was still furiously cursing in humiliation, “You don’t deserve to study at this school, you’re poor, go back where poor people belong! My mommy says, no dad wanted you when you were born, you’re a bastard! A bastard doesn’t deserve to win a championship!”

Fang Heng had always been hot-tempered and reckless with his words after losing the match.

Since Mrs. Fang called Momo a bastard, Fang Heng naturally treated him as one, copying her words.

Momo, supporting his shoulder, got up, looked up at Fang Heng with lips swollen from biting in pain, yet without a sound, coldly said, “I’m a bastard, what are you then? A loser?”

Fang Heng glared furiously, “Who did you call a loser?”

“I said you’re a loser,” Momo said expressionlessly, “Fang Heng, are you infuriated because you can’t accept that I won against you?”

“Who did you call a loser?” Mrs. Fang rushed over, pointing at Momo’s nose and cursing loudly, “Who are you calling a loser?”

She was about to slap Momo in the face, but a hand firmly blocked her.

Mrs. Fang glanced over and saw Lin Qi holding back her hand, pushing her hand away, “Don’t touch my son!”

She shielded Momo behind her, “Your son loses and then attacks and bullies others, how do you teach your son?”

Mrs. Fang angrily retorted, “How I teach my son is none of your business! And how do you teach yours?”

Lin Qi countered, “My son is excellent, he is polite and has manners, he knows that winning a competition requires strength. This competition, he performed steadily, and everyone could see his performance. He won the championship based on ability!”

Mrs. Fang was at a loss for words.

“What about your son!?” Lin Qi challenged. “Your son loses a match and then pushes and hits people, calls my son a bastard, are we supposed to just accept bullying and not fight back or talk back?”

She gently rubbed the spot where Momo was hurt, “Momo, does it hurt?”

Momo replied, “Mommy, I’m fine.”

He looked at Fang Heng and coldly questioned, “Fang Heng, I won, do you accept your defeat?”

Fang Heng, neck thick with anger, replied, “I don’t accept it! If you are capable, dare you compete with me in fencing? If you lose to me, you’re a dog, kneel on the ground and crawl like a dog, bark like a dog!”

The audience went silent.

Fang Heng was clearly humiliating and provoking.

Fencing is a noble sport.

Since entering the school, Momo had only attended three classes, just learning the rules of fencing, and yet Fang Heng issued a challenge, clearly bullying Momo for not having formal training.

“Fencing is the most important sport at Windsor High School, you don’t know it, do you?” Fang Heng scornfully said, “It makes sense, this is a noble sport, children from a poor background like you, can’t understand it!”

Han saw Momo being bullied, pulled on Huo Tingdong’s sleeve.

But Huo Tingdong didn’t move.

He saw a certain tenacity in Momo.

Other children, if bullied and pushed around like this, would definitely cry out of grievance.

But not Momo.

He brushed it off with a light smile, elegantly and nonchalantly enduring the pain, looking up and said, “Alright, I accept your challenge, but what if you lose to me?”

Fang Heng said, “How could I possibly lose to someone like you?”

Momo replied, “If you lose to me, you also have to crawl like a dog, bark like a dog.”

Mrs. Fang snapped, “What gives you the right to make my son crawl like a dog?”

Momo replied, “What gives your son the right to make me bark like a dog?”

Mrs. Fang said, “Because you and your Mommy are both worthless as pigs and dogs! You deserve to have no father.”

Lin Qi was boiling with rage, barely able to contain herself, but Momo grabbed her hand.

Momo looked at Mrs. Fang, slowly and deliberately said, “Ma’am, how noble are you? No wonder your son is so ill-mannered, instead of dividing everyone into social classes, you should take the time to discipline your own son. Even when walking a dog, you need to leash it, otherwise, if it bites someone when let loose, you are responsible.”

Momo’s elegant retort was truly applause-worthy.

Despite being only seven, he faced Mrs. Fang’s insults without using a single swear word, yet he satirized Mrs. Fang to the fullest.

Mrs. Fang, clearly recognizing the mockery in Momo’s words, said, “Are you well-mannered? A seven-year-old child who can’t even talk properly! Is this the kind of upbringing poor families provide?”

Momo said, “If your upbringing was good, you wouldn’t have raised your son to be like a mad dog, randomly biting people.”

“You—!” Mrs. Fang was rendered speechless.

Han understood and covered his mouth, somewhat amazed.

Momo had a sharp tongue, but seeing him retort was too satisfying.

Fang Heng said, “I’ve said it, I won’t lose to you! We’ll see!”

He walked away, holding Mrs. Fang’s hand.

Lin Qi hugged Momo sympathetically.

Seeing her sympathetic eyes, Momo comforted her, “Mommy, it’s okay.”

“Momo, stop competing,” Lin Qi said. “Mommy will take you to the infirmary to see where you are hurt.”

Momo said, “Why stop?” He squinted his eyes, “I want to compete, I want him to lose convincingly.”

Lin Qi knew Momo had always been competitive.

Although he seldom showed it, she knew Momo was infuriated by the phrase “your dad doesn’t want you.”

In the infirmary.

The doctor checked the wound.

It wasn’t serious, just some bruising.

The doctor applied some ointment to Momo, and he then put on his clothes, ready to go to the changing room to change into his fencing gear.

Lin Qi followed anxiously.

Momo said, “Mommy, I know you’re worried about me, but today I have to prove something to everyone.”

Lin Qi asked, “What do you want to prove?”

Momo said, “I’ve grown up without a dad, but I am still excellent.” Saying this, he picked up his fencing gear without looking back and walked towards the changing room.

Lin Qi was momentarily stunned.

Perhaps, in a corner of Momo’s heart unknown to others, he also carefully hides the sensitivity and fragility of a child from a single-parent family, as well as his pride and self-esteem.

He was not willing to be looked down upon simply because he didn’t have a father.

Soon.

Momo changed into his fencing outfit and appeared in the Sword Hall.

Fang Heng, too, changed his clothes and declared to the referee, “I want to compete against him!”

He pointed to Momo, challenging him directly.

The referee checked the competition roster and said, “He didn’t register for the fencing competition.”

Fang Heng said, “I want to compete against him, and if I lose, I’ll quit the tournament!” Saying this, he put on the mask and stepped onto the field.