Chapter 75 Who bullied our Wen Xu?
Wen Xu had been listening to the loud conversation of these Alphas in the next booth for quite some time. They didn't try to hide it from anyone, and even the heat of the music couldn't drown out their voices.
It's normal for things to be lively in this kind of setting.
Anyway, it has nothing to do with him.
Moreover, people in the same circle in Suicheng all know each other to some extent.
Unexpectedly—
Hearing these idiot Alphas talk about their self-directed, low-level tactics and the people they knew, the mockery in their tone was extremely grating.
Wen Xu then noticed Zhao Mingzhuo, who was being blocked by a group of Alphas. Zhao Mingzhuo was sitting at the back of the booth, holding a small square box whose contents were unclear, and drinking wine one sip after another.
It looks like she's heartbroken.
Wen Xu frowned, her tone very displeased, and said, "I think I just heard you talking about Wen Song?"
He was positioned right next to the group of Alphas, and he could hear everything they were saying.
After hearing the whole story, anger almost filled my chest.
Besides thinking that Alphas were inhuman, another thought was that Wen Song was incredibly stupid to have been fooled by Zhao Mingzhuo for two whole years using such despicable methods.
really.
Wen Song is so obedient and honest; it's obvious he'll be fooled by an Alpha.
What an idiot!
I hope the other person won't secretly shed tears under the covers.
Friend A was surprised to find Wen Xu also online, listening quietly to their conversation.
The bar was dimly lit and noisy, while the people in the next booth were drinking quietly, and it was impossible to tell who they were without looking closely.
Everyone was startled when they saw Wen Xu, and then they looked more closely at the people in the next booth.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that all the faces were unfamiliar and there were no familiar faces.
Friend B, who had initially looked guilty after being caught talking badly about Wen Song, regained his composure and said, "You must have misheard me. How could any of us possibly be talking about Wen Song?"
“Xiao Xu,” Friend A said dismissively, “even if we say Wen Song is bad for you, isn’t it? He’s Uncle Wen’s illegitimate son. Scolding him is like giving you a chance to vent your anger.”
Friend C immediately chimed in: "Not to mention we never mentioned Wen Song."
They knew Wen Xu had a fiery temper and was very clear about his likes and dislikes. Judging from his current attitude, he was very likely there to "get revenge" for Wen Song.
Wen Xu couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"I happened to overhear everything, and I know perfectly well whether he said it or not, so don't try to blackmail me with talk of helping him vent his anger. After all, disliking him is my own business. Besides—"
He glanced at the group of Alphas in the booth and continued, "We're not close enough for you to call me Xiao Xu yet. Don't call me that, it's kind of disgusting."
Friend A's face turned extremely pale.
With so many people around, Wen Xu acted completely disregarded everyone's feelings, and his words were like invisible slaps to his face, hurting him so much that he didn't know how to react.
All my friends are watching.
Friend C tried to smooth things over, saying, "We're all friends, saying this might hurt our feelings."
Wen Xu frowned, speaking slowly and arrogantly: "Who says I'm your friend?"
Friend A said through gritted teeth, "Wen Xu, isn't it really harsh and excessive of you to talk like that?"
Wen Xu scoffed lightly: "Is this bad? There are even worse things I don't want to say, for fear of hurting your fragile heart and self-esteem as an Alpha."
"If you want to hear it, I can do that for you."
He raised his middle finger at his friend A and uttered two words:
"Idiot."
Friend A, enraged and embarrassed, made a move to step forward and shouted: "You—!"
Seeing that things were not going well, friend D quickly pulled friend A back, saying, "Don't be impulsive, let's talk things out."
Friend A, enraged, blurted out: "What are you saying? He insulted me! And so what if I insulted Wen Song today? He's just a low-level Beta, the only reason Zhuo-ge took a liking to him is because of his face. He looks like a dead fish, so what if Zhuo-ge is just playing with him? And he even tried to seduce Sui!"
"Pfft—!"
Suddenly a figure flashed by, and Friend A, who was talking, was punched hard in the face.
Perhaps due to excessive force, friend A stumbled and fell into the booth sofa. His arms swung, knocking over several expensive bottles of wine from the glass tabletop, which rolled to the ground with a loud thud.
Wen Xu's movements were so fast that no one present could react in time.
They probably never expected that an Omega would be so disrespectful as to beat up an Alpha in public.
People in other booths heard the commotion and gathered around to watch the show.
Friend A was stunned by the beating. When he came to his senses, a huge sense of shame overwhelmed the Alpha's pride. He couldn't save face at all. He got up with the help of the sofa and grabbed a bottle of wine from the table without saying a word, ready to fight.
"I fucking..."
This time, Zhao Mingzhuo, who was immersed in his own world, finally slowly raised his head.
"stop."
Seeing this, friends C and D stepped forward and pulled friend A away, quickly taking the bottle from his hand to prevent him from impulsively smashing it, which could have had disastrous consequences.
Wen Xu remained calm in the face of danger, and his friends who had come to the bar with him stood behind him to cheer him on, each of them displaying an attitude of "If you're not convinced, then fight! Who's afraid of who?"
Friend A felt very uncomfortable after hearing Zhao Mingzhuo's words. He pushed Friend C and Friend D aside in annoyance, gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "Brother Zhuo, Wen Xu started it! I didn't even say anything!"
Wen Xu had long disliked this friend A.
The other person is a tasteless Alpha.
He disrespects Omegas and looks down on Wen Song. If it weren't for his powerful father, he'd probably be beaten to death long ago. It truly proves the saying, "Birds of a feather flock together."
No wonder I had a physical aversion to Zhao Mingzhuo before; it turns out he really wasn't a good person.
I reckon Wen Song still feels indebted to the other party!
"What's wrong with me taking action?" Wen Xu crossed his arms.
At this moment, the boss of Yunduan rushed over. Upon seeing that it was Wen Xu and Zhao Mingzhuo and others, he secretly thought that things were not good. Neither side was easy to offend, and whatever he said would displease both sides.
Friend A was enraged by Wen Xu's arrogant attitude, and the pain on his face and the corner of his mouth constantly reminded him of the beating he had received.
"Calm down, you two," the boss quickly stepped between them to prevent further trouble.
The floor was a mess, with shards of glass and traces of red wine mixed together. The liquid had spread from the floor to other booths, and just by looking at the scene, it was clear that a fierce argument had taken place not long ago.
"Mr. Zhao, look—" The boss looked at Alpha, who was sitting calmly in the corner of the sofa.
Zhao Mingzhuo: "All expenses and compensations in the venue will be charged to my account."
The boss immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
It's clear that this means they're going to shut down the engine.
Suddenly, a lazy voice rang out: "Why is the bar so quiet?"
Everyone present focused their attention on the doorway.
Duan was wearing a hoodie, his hands in his pockets, and chewing gum. Guan Ju, wearing a black trench coat, stood beside him. The two were strikingly good-looking, tall, and had an undeniable presence, making them impossible to ignore.
The two walked over.
Duan Ze's gaze immediately fell on Wen Xu.
The shards of glass and viscous liquid scattered on the ground, along with the positions of both sides, instantly revealed that this was a conflict between the other party and Zhao Mingzhuo's men.
His gaze shifted to friend A, who had just been punched. The smile didn't reach his eyes, and although his tone was devoid of emotion, it gave off a chilling feeling. He spoke slowly and deliberately, asking:
"Who bullied our Wen Xu?"
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