Wang Dayong led a large group of workers in with great momentum, and Chen Ping, who was cowering in the corner, felt a surge of confidence when she saw this.
She glanced at Mu Jinyu nearby, and seeing that he made no move, she quickly stood up and ran to the crowd, shouting accusatorily, "Dayong, you finally showed up, I was almost bullied to death by this Mad Dog, hurry up and bring people over, break this Mad Dog's legs for me!"
Upon hearing his wife's words, Wang Dayong fixed his gaze on her. Indeed, her already plump pancake face was slightly swollen, though not very conspicuous, it was clear she had been hit.
"Damn, someone dared to touch my wife! Brothers, follow me, break that guy's legs!"
Wang Dayong felt incredibly agitated. At home, he was always the one being bullied by his wife. He had never hit her, although he had thought about it, he never could actually do it.
But now, someone had actually dared to hit his wife. Although he too wanted to teach his arrogant wife a lesson, it didn't mean that others were allowed to lay hands on her!
Wang Dayong swung his tool, leading dozens of his men, and charged towards Mu Jinyu standing in the center of the store.
"Ha... finally arrived, huh? I've been itching for a fight."
Mu Jinyu watched the group charge at him, his expression utterly fearless. He chuckled coldly, slightly twisted his neck making a cracking sound of his bones, and then, with a stomp of his right foot, he suddenly leapt up.
"Wind God Leg!"
Mu Jinyu yelled out an extremely cheesy name, imitating Nie Feng, and swept out a kick, instantly knocking down the few who had just rushed to him.
Those few fell over, also tripping several others who were charging up behind them and couldn't stop in time, causing several more to fall.
By then, Mu Jinyu also landed from midair, his stance extremely stable, not even wobbling a bit, and like a cheetah, he dashed forward, landing punch after punch.
One minute later.
All the men present, except for Wang Dayong and Chen Ping, were lying on the ground, rolling around and screaming.
"Clang!"
A wrench fell to the ground.
Wang Dayong had just rushed a few steps forward, still intending to wait for his men to capture Mu Jinyu before he'd pound him a few times, but as he finished his dash, seeing all his men lying down, his rushing steps involuntarily slowed down, and then he stopped, standing in place, his hands trembling, and his legs weak, the wrench slipping from his hands.
His eyes were dull, filled with unbelieving fear, staring blankly at Mu Jinyu approaching him. His fear magnified immensely, itching to run away, but his legs soft as noodles refused to move.
Mu Jinyu looked at the last-standing Wang Dayong, originally planning to lay him flat too, but seeing the incredibly intense green light billowing over his head, he felt a slight confusion, then guessed something.
Thinking it over, he stopped, looked at Wang Dayong, then at Chen Ping beside him, and suddenly asked, "Do you... have a son?"
Wang Dayong was baffled, not understanding the meaning behind Mu Jinyu's words. Could it be that he didn't just want to beat him and his wife, but also wanted to take down their son, wiping out the entire family?
Thinking this, Wang Dayong decided, even if he was beaten to death by Mu Jinyu, he would never divulge anything about his son.
That was the only heir of the Wang Family!
Seeing him shut his mouth, Mu Jinyu guessed his thoughts and glanced coldly towards the trembling Chen Ping.
Chen Ping didn't have Wang Dayong's backbone. Startled by Mu Jinyu's glare and recalling the recent torment, she immediately shouted, "Yes, yes... we have a son!"
Upon hearing his wife's words, Wang Dayong almost died from anger. He turned around and glared fiercely at her. If Mu Jinyu hadn't been there, he truly would have rushed over to strangle her!
What does she mean, is she trying to get her own son killed?!
Mu Jinyu, upon hearing this, didn't care about Wang Dayong's small movements. He thought it over and then said, "So, your son doesn't resemble you at all, right? No... he must not resemble you at all!"
Mu Jinyu's tone was very certain.
Dayong, who had been glaring at Chen Ping, shuddered when he heard Mu Jinyu's words, immediately turned around, and looked at Mu Jinyu in astonishment, blurting out, "How did you know?!"
Seeing this, Mu Jinyu smiled at him, his eyes filled with pity, and then said, "Because he is not your biological son."
The words had just been spoken.
Chen Ping, who had not dared to make a sound, suddenly became like a cat with its fur on end and roared, "You're spouting nonsense, what are you talking about?!"
Mu Jinyu glared at her, which made her remember something, and she shrank her neck, her tone much weaker, "How could it not be his son, don't talk nonsense…"
Dayong, seeing his wife's strange behavior before and after, turned around perplexedly and looked at her.
Chen Ping, avoiding eye contact, made Dayong even more suspicious.
Mu Jinyu couldn't be bothered to argue with this obnoxious woman and said leisurely, "When you were a child, did you like to fool around with others, and then someone used 'Monkey Steals Peach' or some other sinister move on you, hurting a certain part?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Dayong again incredulously blurted out, "How did you know?"
He was indeed naughty as a child, used to play 'Monkey Steals Peach' with classmates, and during one of those games, he got hit, and it hurt so much that he couldn't sit through his classes that morning.
He was scared he was going to become an eunuch.
After class, he checked himself in the restroom, saw that everything seemed normal with his privates and calmed down, not bothering to seek medical help.
All of this was long ago; he had almost forgotten about it. If Mu Jinyu hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have remembered these events at all.
But why did Mu Jinyu bring this up?
Dayong suddenly recalled that Mu Jinyu had just mentioned that his son wasn't his biological son...
Could it be...
Dayong's heart sank, and he urgently looked at Mu Jinyu, asking, "Are you saying that the injury from back then made me infertile? And that's why you just said my son isn't really my son?"
Seeing this, Chen Ping panicked and hurriedly said, "Dayong, don't listen to his nonsense, how could our son possibly not be your son..."
"Shut up!" Dayong yelled at his wife for the first time.
Startled, Chen Ping shrank her neck and truly dared not speak again, only staring at Mu Jinyu with a resentful gaze.
Mu Jinyu ignored her and nodded slightly, "Yes, that grab was too forceful and caused varicocele, rendering you infertile."
"Are you sure, brother?!" Dayong stared at Mu Jinyu, asking.
Mu Jinyu calmly said, "I studied medicine, what do you think?"
Dayong's expression changed several times, uncertain of what to think. Then, he turned around, his eyes red and his legs trembling, and walked towards Chen Ping!