Mu Jinyu told the family mbers of the Xu family not to see him off. After leaving the Xu family, he strolled around the streets for a while, feeling quite bored, so he took a taxi to Wen Rou's restaurant.
It was just about alti, and he thought it would be a good ti to join Wen Rou for a al and incidentally ntion that he now owned a company and was also a boss.
Um... delightful.
"Hmm, right, how much money does Wen Rou's little restaurant make? If it's not much, I'll just have her join ," he thought.
Suddenly, this idea popped up in Mu Jinyu's mind, and he felt quite good about it, preparing to discuss it with Wen Rou later.
Soon, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the alley where Wen Rou's small restaurant was located.
Mu Jinyu got out of the taxi, paid the fare, and walked into the alley.
From a distance, he had not yet reached Wen Rou's restaurant when he saw a crowd gathered at the entrance, not knowing what they were doing.
Waiting in line for fast food?
It didn't seem like it!
Their expressions, however, looked sowhat as if they were watching a scene of commotion!
Watching a commotion?!
Mu Jinyu's expression beca intense.
Inside, he suddenly had a bad premonition.
Then, he saw the aunties and uncles who had dined at Wen Rou's restaurant just yesterday. None of them were busy in their own shops right now; they were all standing aside, anxiously peering in, with expressions that seed they wanted to rush in but dared not.
Seeing this, if Mu Jinyu still didn't realize that sothing had happened to Wen Rou, then he would indeed be the biggest fool in the world.
The thought of Wen Rou being in trouble imdiately ignited a raging fla in Mu Jinyu's heart.
He strode forward, pushing through the crowd to rush into Wen Rou's restaurant.
"Hey, why are you pushing? Can't you find a place to watch earlier if you want to see the spectacle?!"
"Exactly, and you're so rude, almost ruined my eggs!"
Anxious to check the situation inside Wen Rou's restaurant, Mu Jinyu, without turning his head, kicked away the tea egg that the person was holding in his hand.
At that mont, the aunt who had recognized Mu Jinyu and called him to hide away when the ruffians ca yesterday, changed her expression and urgently shouted, "Hey, young man, don't go in there, it's too chaotic inside, and you won't be of any help…"
Mu Jinyu wouldn't listen. Amidst the complaints of the onlookers, he forcefully pushed through the crowd and finally stood at the entrance of Wen Rou's restaurant.
When he saw the situation inside, his eyes nearly burst with fury, as if flas were about to shoot out, and he felt a murderous impulse.
All the tables, chairs, and benches inside Wen Rou's small restaurant were overturned, so even disassembled, and the dishes that were originally on the tables were scattered on the floor along with the overturned furniture, making the interior a complete ss.
And these were not the reasons that instantly fueled Mu Jinyu's raging anger.
The real reason was that Wen Rou was being pinned down, punched, and kicked by a group of middle-aged won with burly backs and bear-like waists. One of these fierce-looking won was sitting on Wen Rou's stomach, strenuously trying to rip her clothes off.
Mu Jinyu could see Wen Rou's pale skin, which was now turning blue and purple from their beating. That was only what he could see; the parts covered by clothes, like her abdon and chest cavity, including her internal organs—no one knew the extent of the damage they had suffered.
Her forehead seed to have hit a sharp corner of a table during the scuffle, causing a cut that bled profusely. The crimson blood continuously flowed down her forehead, staining half of her cheek red.
Because of the relentless beating and the blood streaming from her forehead, Wen Rou's consciousness was not very clear. However, she could feel the fierce woman tearing at her clothes and subconsciously kept her hands over her chest. She was already in a pitiful state and truly did not want to end up with her clothes completely torn.
The fierce woman, straddling Wen Rou's waist, cursed venomously as she tore at the clothes:
"Little vixen, instead of being decent, you're always out luring n to your pathetic little restaurant with your mother's habits!"
"Your mother abandoned your father and ran off with another man; I knew you'd turn out just like that slut. And true to my prediction, you little vixen, just got gangbanged by so thugs, and here you are, acting as though nothing happened, trying to steal business from ?"
"Oh, why are you covering up? What are you afraid of? Let everyone see your filthy body!"
"..."
Mu Jinyu watched this scene, his eyes red with rage and his hands trembling.
He could only imagine the horrific verbal and physical tornt Wen Rou had endured before he arrived. Not daring to think further, he imdiately stepped forward and kicked the fierce woman sitting on Wen Rou's waist, sending her flying!
"Ah!!"
The fierce woman, tossed like a sandbag, flew off Wen Rou and landed heavily beside a nearby wooden table, smashing it into pieces. The several porcelain plates on the ground, unable to bear her weight, shattered into countless fragnts, which promptly embedded into her lower back, causing profuse bleeding.
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Several other ugly won, who were holding Wen Rou down and beating her, saw Mu Jinyu suddenly erge from the crowd and kick their boss away. Their movents faltered montarily.
Mu Jinyu did not care whether they stopped or not. He advanced quickly, throwing punches and kicks. He was not willing to forgive anyone who had laid a hand on Wen Rou, knocking each one of them to the ground.
Then, Mu Jinyu picked up a table leg from the ground and, with a ferocious sneer, violently swung it at them!
"Ah!!"
"Stop it, it hurts!!"
"Sss, don't hit, don't hit!!"
"..."
Mu Jinyu struck them very fiercely, targeting their most vulnerable parts, and they cried and begged for rcy.
Of course, he was not completely out of control, blinded by the need to vent anger on Wen Rou's behalf. His strikes, although painful, did not leave any visible bruises and would not show injury under dical examination, only registering as minor injuries.
After all, he was a doctor. A doctor who was not only adept at saving lives but equally skilled in torturing and killing.
Mu Jinyu's arrival instantly overturned the one-sided situation inside the small restaurant. The onlookers, initially stunned, eventually showed apprehension as they watched these fierce won wailing and pleading.
One person, having missed the dramatic and exciting scene, couldn't help but complain quietly, "What the heck, why rush out so quickly? Her clothes were about to co off..."
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