Bus > Urban Romance > Tyrant's Love > Chapter 8: Absolutely Won't Let Go

  At that time, Du Mingfeng felt as if his heart had been completely emptied. He rushed over without thinking and used all his strength to hit the man heavily, but for some reason, hitting that man was like hitting a steel plate, and he didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, his own fingers were numb and sore from the impact. Immediately after, before he could even react, he was punched several times by the man, and his mouth and nose started bleeding.

  "Does it hurt, Brother Mingfeng?" Mengjun asked as she tightly grasped Du Mingfeng's arm and quickly walked while gently wiping the blood from his mouth. She felt a strong sense of resentment in her heart, being bullied by this wealthy and powerful person without even having the power to fight back, and now he had even bullied Brother Mingfeng to such an extent. Why was she so useless today?

  But Meng Jun was a clever girl, she had already seen that this man was not ordinary, and those little rascals were not ordinary either. This man not only didn't fear them but also dealt with them effortlessly, his background was truly not something an ordinary person like her could contend with. A wise person knows when to retreat, a good man doesn't take advantage of the weak, what she needed to do now was to quickly take Mingfeng to see a doctor. That sinister man must have struck with great malice, and having internal injuries made her even more heartbroken. A gentleman takes revenge ten years later, this account, she would remember clearly, and when the opportunity arose, she would definitely make that man pay back in full.

  "Hey! You're really going to leave just like that?" Mu Xingchen suddenly came to a realization, and a sense of loss inexplicably arose in his heart. In the 23 years he had grown up, he had never experienced such a feeling of loss before. It was always others who revolved around him like a merry-go-round, until he became fed up with it. All sorts of luxurious things were at his beck and call, until he grew to detest them. There had never been anything he couldn't get, and there had never been anyone who dared to take him lightly.

  He rushed over and blocked their way. At this moment, his own behavior made him look down on himself, what kind of thing was this? He was clearly a hero saving the beauty, but not only did he not get the beauty's favor, but also let people take him as a big bandit! Not to mention saying "thank you", but also scolding him like a dog with blood spraying from his head! Who had he offended? When did this young master become a loser?

  "What's going on? Are you not letting us leave and yet inviting us to dinner? Meng Jun had a confident and self-righteous look."

  "What did you say? What kind of logic is this? You don't even thank me, instead you ask me to treat you to dinner, do you have the nerve?!" She retorted back, strangely her anger had lessened a lot. This little girl was really fun. She should be his, without his permission, she wouldn't dare leave his line of sight, not in her dreams!

  Thinking of this, he smiled magnanimously and said: "Eating, of course, is no problem. However, I won't be responsible for the gentleman beside you."

  As soon as Mu Xingchen's words came out, Meng Jun was left speechless. Good heavens, how could there be such a shameless man in this world? She let out a cold snort: "You want to invite me? I'm not even willing to accompany you! Let me tell you, my boyfriend's face was beaten up by you like that, and he didn't even bother to settle the score with you. You should consider yourself lucky and quickly let me go."

  It turned out that this little guy was her boyfriend. Mu Xingchen's mood suddenly became agitated, and as soon as he heard the three words "boyfriend", his lungs almost burst: "That little guy is your boyfriend? How can he be so useless? Where was he when you were in danger just now? Little girl, make it clear who saved you, don't be so ungrateful! This is asking for a lightning strike! Mu Xingchen argued with all her might.

  "You? You're my benefactor? Are you kidding me? I thought you were one of them, and that's about right." For a man like Meng Jun, the only way to deal with him is to be unreasonable and turn white into black. There's no need to talk about morality with someone like him, he's just as despicable as those thugs.

  Looking at this little girl's appearance of turning black and white, Mu Xingchen really wanted to go up and pinch her neck, asking if she had any conscience. With his temperament as a young master, he would have done so long ago. But he didn't do that, it was because of a kind of concern that burst out from the bottom of his heart, which made him not do so.

  Fine! Since in her eyes, he had become a thorough bad guy, then let him be the bad guy to the end. He took three steps and did two steps, walked up, grabbed Zhuo Mengjun's shoulder, just like an eagle grasping a chick, lifted her up and carried her on his shoulder.

  "Hey! You stinky rascal! What do you want? Let me go quickly!" Meng Jun only felt a wave of dizziness, her whole body trembling like a leaf. This man was indeed capable of putting his words into action. She really regretted trying to show off her bravery and arguing with this sinister guy earlier. Why didn't she just slip away quietly instead of provoking this troublemaker?