Chapter 7

◎Big Brawl◎

When Du Ningyang arrived, the troublemakers had been "pulled apart" and "asked" to leave the yoga room, and continued to quarrel beside the flower bed on the roadside.

Xia Zhitang should have paid attention to his image and hid behind a tree trunk to quarrel. Xia's mother was a little older, and she was too exhausted to quarrel after practicing yoga, so she sat on the cement platform of the flower bed. Xu Zhaolin propped one leg on the steps, looking like a gangster, with a pair of white eyes and cold eyebrows facing the thousands of people pointing fingers.

A young police officer and an old auxiliary police officer came to the police station. The police officer was probably a newcomer and obviously had never dealt with such a boring quarrel .

When the young man in front of him was practicing yoga, he heard a mother and daughter say that their good friend was a mistress, so he went up to quarrel, and the two sides started fighting.

Why is a man practicing yoga for no reason? Speechless.

The auxiliary police officer tried to smooth things over, "Forget it! Forget it! Listen to my advice, it's New Year's Day, let's both take a step back!"

"What kind of retreat? Apologize to me," Xu Zhaolin saw Du Ningyang's flamboyant red hair from afar, and immediately gained confidence. He pointed at Xia Zhitang's nose and said viciously, "Also, apologize to my sister, otherwise this matter will not be over!" "Comrade police, look at this man, he's as unreasonable as a gangster," Xia Zhitang turned sideways, trying to maintain the image of a decent person, and pulled the police officer to his side, "You saw it all, how could I win the argument with him? - And he pushed my shoulder just now, and it still hurts now, he should apologize to me." 

"Yeah, young man, how can we, mother and daughter, beat a man," Xia's mother, who was sitting aside, couldn't sit still, and added fuel to the fire, "We are civilized and well-educated people." 

The implication was that Xu Zhaolin was vulgar, uncivilized, and had no quality. 

"It was you who pushed me first. Do you dare to check the surveillance video and show it to the police?" Xu Zhaolin fought back one against two, not losing in rhetoric. "And you, what you mean by being civilized and having good manners is not to throw dirty water on my sister, right?" 

Xia's mother ignored him and turned to Xia Zhitang: "Tang'er, don't worry. I sent a message to your Aunt Han. She is nearby and will be here soon. Don't worry, Mom will definitely seek justice for you." 

Is there someone else coming? The police and the auxiliary police looked at each other and exchanged glances privately. It seemed that they would not fight again. If they wanted to quarrel, they could quarrel, or just ignore it. 

"Who said I stole her husband?" 

Everyone turned their eyes to the direction of the voice. From bottom to top, there was a pair of patent leather pointed boots, stockings with short leather pants, a black and white mink coat, and burgundy curly hair hanging down in a messy and wanton manner. 

The police's eyes went dark. OK, here comes another ruthless character. 

Du Ningyang held a cigarette in his hand, which was half lit. He looked up and down at the two women in front of him. One was older, and the other looked about the same age as her. He had never seen them before. Where did they come from? 

Du Ningyang raised his eyelids, and finally fell on Xia's mother with a wicked and speechless look. "I stole your husband?" 

Everyone was stunned and silent for a full ten seconds. 

This ruthless-looking character didn't know whose husband he had robbed. 

"Your husband is so old that he is about to die. Why would I rob him?" Du Ningyang stepped on high heels and walked in front of Xia's mother. He was so tall that he could wrap her up, and his imposing manner was overwhelming. 

Xia's mother was scared at once. Xia Zhitang only told her how ordinary, insignificant, and vulnerable Du Ningyang was. He didn't tell her that she and her male bestie were so...not easy to mess with. 

"Fuck," Xu Zhaolin was speechless and pointed at Xia Zhitang, "You are wrong, it's not this aunt's husband, it's her husband." 

Du Ningyang frowned and moved his eyes to Xia Zhitang. 

Who is this? I still don't know him. She didn't say anything, but there was a hint of impatience in her eyes. 

Xia Zhitang wore a light pink yoga suit, a long white down jacket, light makeup, and a bun. She was a typical gentle girl, but she looked much weaker in front of Du Ningyang, who was dressed like a blatant villain. 

She might have had a brain attack, so she said, "Du Ningyang, don't you remember me?" 

Things started to develop in a strange direction, and it became a scene of old acquaintances recognizing each other. 

Du Ningyang was stunned for a moment, then carefully looked up and down at Xia Zhitang, "I don't know him, have we met before?" 

"My name is Xia Zhitang, Wen Xu's fiancée," Xia Zhitang said, "We used to be classmates, both in Teacher Lu Xuezhong's studio." 

"Oh," Du Ningyang asked stubbornly, "Then who is your husband?" 

The scene was in chaos again, and it became a mess. On the one hand, Xia's mother hurriedly explained, "She is not married and has no husband, don't talk nonsense." On the other hand, Xu Zhaolin shouted madly, "Du Ningyang, are you crazy? You really embarrass me." On the one hand, Zhu Yao was late again and stood aside, confused about the situation, and on the other hand, the police and auxiliary police watched the show with great interest. 

In fact, the matter was very simple, that is, Xia Zhitang didn't take Du Ningyang seriously at all. After the blind date with Wen Xu, he reported to the parents that "it went well, we hit it off, and we are going to get along." Wen Xu said to Han Ling, "It's not suitable, I don't like it, and I will move out if you arrange a blind date again." 

The two parents thought about it, why can't they agree? So Xia Zhitang tearfully recounted the final episode to Han Ling, claiming: "It was all going well at the beginning. He even bought New Year gifts for my parents, but he was finally bewitched by a coquettish woman standing on the side of the road." 

Han Ling comforted him: "It's okay, you guys just get along as usual, I'll do his job." 

It was set in stone, right? Xia Zhitang was so proud of being the "future daughter-in-law of the Wen family" that she even walked in a daze. When she and Xia's mother were talking about Du Ningyang, she was caught by Xu Zhaolin. 

What are they afraid of? They have Han Ling's support. What kind of person is that? He has an iron fist. 

Being a bystander, Zhu Yao finally grasped the point and repeated: "Wen Xu?" 

Everyone was silent again, and this time it was Han Ling's turn to control the situation. She asked: "Who is Du Ningyang?" 

This was a well-maintained woman who could be seen to be older. Her hair was tightly tied behind her head, her eyebrows were thin and long, and her phoenix eyes were upturned. She had a graceful and elegant appearance. 

The two policemen almost took out the melon seeds to crack. 

Oh my god, it didn't meet her requirements at all. A wave of anger and rage surged into Han Ling's heart. She said sternly: "What's the situation between you and Wen Xu? How far have you progressed? Is the girlfriend he mentioned you?" 

Han Ling's condescending tone and attitude made Du Ningyang uncomfortable. She choked: "How do I know what he said to you?" 

Han Ling narrowed her eyes and looked at Du Ningyang arrogantly. "You are not the same kind of people as him. I advise you... Don't think about things you shouldn't think about." 

What did she think? 

She didn't want to do anything with him. 

Before she had time to refute, Han Ling said again: "You are really like your father Du Minda. You don't know your identity. How old are you? You still want to climb up the tree and become a phoenix in this look?" Han Ling 

didn't say a dirty word, but her words were particularly unpleasant to hear. What's more, her appearance was too domineering. Whether it was Xu Zhaolin or Zhu Yao, Xia Zhitang or Xia's mother, they all lost their voices for a moment, standing aside and turning from the protagonist of this fight to an outsider. 

What status or not, just because he made a little more money, his eyes went up to the sky! He insulted his family, not to mention that he had worked diligently in the Wen family for half his life. 

There were so many days when he went out before dawn to send Wen Xu to school, and picked up Wen Pinyan and Han Ling from the airport late at night, not caring about his wife and children at home, working day and night, and working overtime to serve them.
Since Du Ningyang came to Huaicheng, he and Du Minda had dinner together very few times. He always waited for his young master Wen, patiently and attentively, doing his best.

Yes, they gave him a job and a considerable salary, but this was all earned by his hard work. Do they think they only treat him as a smiling dog that is easy to bully?

Du Ningyang was instantly lit up like a firecracker.

——The old lady offended the wrong person. Did she really think she was easy to mess with?

To hit the snake at its most vulnerable point, Du Ningyang said "wait" while taking out his mobile phone and opening the WeChat chat box. A white dialog box on the screen showed that the other party had sent her many messages. She opened the voice call and clicked the hands-free mode. The other party picked up the call almost immediately.

Wen Xu's tone could not hide his excitement, "Why did you call me?"

"Does the thing you asked me last time still count? The thing about begging me to be your girlfriend," Du Ningyang pronounced the word "beg me" heavily and raised his eyebrows at Han Ling.

"Of course, what?"

"I agreed."

"Where are you?" Wen Xu raised his head, with an irrepressible smile in his voice, "I'll come to find you and take my girlfriend out for some delicious food."

-When

rushing to the Jasmine Coffee House, Wen Xu received a call from Han Ling, whose voice was as strong and arrogant as ever, "You are not allowed to date Du Ningyang, and you are not allowed to see her."

Wen Xu was silent.

"Don't tell me that you have freedom to date or marry, Wen Xu, today I tell you clearly that you don't have this freedom. If you don't listen to me, you will pretend that I am not your mother and get out of this house immediately." 

"Also, don't even think about taking a penny, just wait and see if Youqing can be satisfied. What's more, what are you after? For a woman who looks frivolous and divorced, you have embarrassed your mother today." 

She spread out the cards in her hand one by one. Wen Xu used to be very afraid of seeing the disappointed or angry eyes of his parents. Only by being obedient could he get a short-term peace in his family, but when Han Ling really said it word by word, he didn't feel anything real. 

"Wen Xu, speak," Han Ling's patience was limited, but she also understood the principle of using both soft and hard tactics, "You won't be wrong to listen to your mother. Mom loves you the most and will only do good for you. How could she hurt you?" 

This combination of punches never fails. 

Han Ling raised the corners of her mouth on the other end of the phone. The most obedient son could not escape her palm in the end. 

"I know," he said, "I will move out." 

He rarely had such courageous moments. He wrapped his coat tightly and walked on the road where the cold wind was howling. He passed by a flower shop, stopped, and pushed the door in. 

When he came out again, there was a bunch of dark purple clematis in his arms. 

The flower language of clematis is "rebirth". Later, he will hand this bouquet of flowers to Du Ningyang and himself.