Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

"I've seen people who gossip, but I've never seen anyone who goesssips like this. You want to comment on other people's affairs? You're just like a dog burping because you ate too much shit. If you have so much free time, you might as well go lick the toilet. What are you talking about?"

Liu Shiyu was wearing a long black cheongsam and had the face of a standard oriental beauty, but the words she spoke were full of swear words, which was very inconsistent with her image and stunned everyone around her.

Duan Xingyu poked his little head out from behind Liu Shiyu, gave her a thumbs up and said, "Mom is awesome."

Duan Xingyu then said to the three people with a proud look on his face: "My mother is an author and she knows how to quarrel. Not to mention the three of you, even if ten people quarrel with her, they are no match for her."

"..." Liu Shiyu frowned slightly and said, "Why doesn't this sound like a good thing?"

Deng Jian knew he couldn't win the argument, so he decided not to continue. He was defeated by a child and a woman one after another, which made several people feel very embarrassed.

This time he didn't waste any more words, picked up the chair next to him and threw it at Liu Shiyu, cursing angrily: "You stinky bitch, I'm going to kill you today."

'Snapped'.

As soon as Deng Jian finished speaking, someone hit him on the head with a wine bottle.

Glass fragments flew everywhere.

After Liu Shiyu smashed the things, she was a little dazed, then quickly hid behind Duan Xingyu and said, "That's so scary, why did I hit someone?"

Duan Xingyu asked: "Mom, you hit someone, why are you hiding behind me?"

Liu Shiyu said: "I only know how to quarrel, I don't know how to fight. You are a man, you have to protect me."

Duan Xingyu said helplessly: "Mom, I'm only 8 years old, is it appropriate for you to do this?"

Liu Shiyu said: "At the age of 8, he is already a big boy and can protect me."

Deng Jian touched his forehead. He was dizzy from the blow from the wine bottle. He shook his head and saw blood on his hands.

His eyes were now as red as the blood in front of him. He raised his eyes and looked at the mother and son in front of him, feeling as if he wanted to skin them alive.

He grabbed the wine bottle next to him and wanted to smash it at Duan Xingyu and Liu Shiyu, shouting angrily: "You stinky bitch, you dare to play tricks on me, go to hell."

Liu Shiyu pulled her son up and prepared to run.

However, as soon as Deng Jian raised his hand, it was grabbed by someone, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it.

Deng Jian looked to the side and saw a tall man who grabbed his hand, making him unable to move.

Not only him, but also the other two people next to him were controlled.

Being stopped again and again, Deng Jian's face darkened to the extreme, his eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "Where did you come from? Do you want to meddle in other people's business too?"

Duan Yonghua stared at the person in front of him with hawk-like eyes, exuding an aura of authority without anger. He narrowed his cold eyes and said, "I will definitely take care of this matter. I am her husband."

Almost as soon as Duan Yonghua finished speaking, several bodyguards behind him came forward and held down the three men.

Liu Shiyu, who had a fierce look on her face just now, immediately leaned over to Duan Yonghua and said with a wronged look on her face: "Husband, it's a good thing you're here, because they would have been bullying just now."

Deng Jian was so angry that smoke was about to come out of his head after hearing what Liu Shiyu said. He broke down and cursed: "Who is bullying who? You two mother and son first came up and splashed water on my face, then kicked me, and you also cut my head open, and now you say I am bullying you?"

"Why are you talking so harshly? Are you worried that you won't live to see tomorrow?" Liu Shiyu complained seriously with a weak look on her face, and then she complained to Duan Yonghua again. Her expression looked very aggrieved, "Husband, he is harsh to me."

Duan Yonghua patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Duan Xingyu looked at this scene. To be honest, it was no wonder that the chatterbox uncle lost his guard. Even his son found it annoying to see him.

The commotion here also attracted the attention of Lin Jingyu, Lin Xunzhu and others.

Lin Jingyu brought people over.

Liu Shiyu explained the whole thing, and Duan Yonghua apologized on behalf of his wife. No matter how noisy it was at someone else's funeral, it was always impolite behavior.

Duan Xingyu lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Lin, I shouldn't have splashed them."

After saying this, Duan Xingyu also glanced at Lin Xunzhu and found that he still had a blank expression on his face and nothing could be seen.

Lin Jingyu did not blame Duan Xingyu. Instead, he glanced at the three people, with coldness in his eyes.

His eyes were like poisoned cold arrows, making their scalps numb and cold sweats break out on their backs.

The three men simply couldn't stand Lin Jingyu's aggressive gaze. They all lowered their heads, their hearts beating fast.

Lin Jingyu looked at the people around him again and said in a cold voice: "Thank you all for coming to the funeral. The old man's sudden death was unexpected by everyone. Birth, aging, illness and death are common. If anyone wants to take this opportunity to slander my son, don't blame me, Lin Jingyu, for being rude."

These brief words fully embody the cold, yet powerful side of the person in power.

Duan Xingyu usually saw Uncle Lin's gentler side, but he didn't expect to see such a domineering side today.

Because the Lin family business was quite big, when Mr. Lin passed away, many business partners came to pay their respects and take the opportunity to establish connections with him.

Adhering to the principle of "guests are welcome", Lin Jingyu had not said anything, but the behavior of these people really irritated him. He sent people to throw the three people out and announced that he would never cooperate with them again.

The matter has come to an end, and Duan Xingyu is about to go home with his parents.

Before leaving, Duan Xingyu was worried about Lin Xunzhu, so he stood in front of him and said, "Don't listen to their nonsense. You are fine. There is nothing wrong with you. If anyone talks nonsense again next time, I will help you beat them up."

Duan Xingyu raised his fist as he spoke. Lin Xunzhu looked up at him and said calmly, "Thank you."

After returning home, Duan Xingyu lay on the bed, thinking about what happened before and Lin Xunzhu's expression. He always felt that something was strange and wrong.

But the little guy couldn't think of anything.

I jumped out of bed and looked out the window, but Lin Xunzhu hadn't come back yet.

It was not until the evening that Lin Xunzhu returned home.

Duan Xingyu watched Lin Xunzhu fall asleep immediately after returning home without even reading a book. He found it even more strange. According to his personality, he would not be so quiet after such a big thing happened.

That night, Duan Xingyu couldn't sleep at all. He tossed and turned, and in the blink of an eye it was already 12 o'clock.

Duan Xingyu planned to take another look at Lin Xunzhu before going to bed, but he felt something was wrong. They were too far away, and it was night time so he couldn't see clearly.

Duan Xingyu took out a telescope from the drawer, placed his hands on the table, and checked Lin Xunzhu.

"Why is Lin Xunzhu's face so red?" Duan Xingyu tilted his head in confusion and asked, "Did he put on blush like his mother?"