One of the two women was sitting next to Wang Jingming. She was fair and tender, fifty years old, well-maintained, and looked only forty years old.
This is Wang Jingming’s wife and Wang Xiaodong’s mother.
Zhang Feng didn't know the other people and didn't want to know them. Wang Jingming must have made an agreement with them before Zhang Feng and the others arrived not to ruin the dinner.
So they look very calm and honest.
Zhang Feng didn't care about this. Before coming here, the old beggar had already told him to have a better attitude. Zhang Feng also felt that this was the case. After all, he was killing someone's son. No matter what the grudges were, the person was dead.
Moreover, since he had accepted someone's dinner, Zhang Feng was already mentally prepared for the possibility that someone would say some unpleasant things. The best way was not to speak, or to speak as little as possible.
"Come, let's eat!" Wang Jingming said.
With him around, everyone started to move their chopsticks, and Zhang Feng also started to move. The food here is delicious. It looks ordinary and the ingredients are not expensive. The chef must be very good.
Next to Zhang Feng sat a man of about the same age as him, sitting there motionless, holding chopsticks in his hands and not picking up food, with a sullen face.
"Zhang Feng, let me introduce you, haha, let's talk while eating!" Wang Jingming said with a smile: "Let's clink glasses first. Come, welcome Mr. Gusu and Zhang Feng!"
Wang Jingming stood up first and raised his glass.
Others also stood up, briefly saying something to liven up the atmosphere. After drinking, Wang Jingming said: "Zhang Feng, walking on your left is Xiaodong's third brother, Wang Xiaoji, who is actually the older Xiaodong." Only a month old. The one on the right is Xiaodong’s seventh uncle. You can also call him seventh uncle.”
Wang Jingming introduced them all one by one, and each person he introduced brought Wang Xiaodong with him. Who was Wang Xiaodong? Zhang Feng just nodded in turn to express his feelings, but did not speak.
"Haha, let's sit down and eat!" Wang Jingming looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't look angry.
Zhang Feng sat down and continued eating. He didn't even raise his head. He was eating alone, as if he was reincarnated by a starving ghost, or he was too hungry and wanted to stuff everything in his stomach.
After a while, the two plates in front of Zhang Feng were empty. The old beggar over there shook his head helplessly. He understood that this was all Zhang Feng could do, and hoped that the Wang family could calm down.
But things always didn't go as expected. Wang Xiaoji couldn't help it and shouted to Zhang Feng: "Don't be so arrogant!"
In his opinion, Zhang Feng's behavior was very arrogant, because he didn't take the Wang family seriously, and even injured his cousin, which indirectly led to his death.
Zhang Feng ignored him and continued to eat his own.
Wang Xiaoji was angry. This man was really arrogant. When he came to this table, he didn't take the Wang family seriously! How could he not be angry
After two minutes, Wang Xiaoji couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Zhang Feng, believe it or not, I will prevent you from getting out of this door!?"
Zhang Feng raised his eyes and looked at Wang Jingming sitting opposite. He seemed to have neither heard nor seen, and was eating by himself.
This was acquiescing to Wang Xiaoji's behavior, and Zhang Feng was angry.
But just when Wang Xiaoji was impulsive and wanted to hit someone, Wang Jingming said: "Xiaoji, eat!"
"Uncle, him, him"
Wang Jingming raised his eyes and looked at him, but he finally stopped taking action.
He should be lucky that he didn't do anything and could still sit still.
Zhang Feng continued to eat.
A few minutes later, Wang Xiaodong's aunt who was standing across from him muttered: "What an uneducated child. His parents are really useless. How can he teach him?"
Zhang Feng put down his chopsticks, looked at the woman opposite him with a pair of sharp and murderous eyes and said, "What did you say?"
"What did you say? Humph, I said your parents brought up an uncultured person like you. You must have had nothing to eat when you were a child!" the woman said.
The words were very harsh, Zhang Feng said in a deep voice: "Apologise, and then get out!"
"Haha" the woman laughed: "Ah, it hurts, it hurts"
She laughed and said that she couldn't laugh at the end because there was a long chopstick stuck in her mouth. The front end of the chopstick was inserted into the woman's mouth. It was shaking and blood flowed out. Everyone was frightened.
"Apologise!" Zhang Feng continued.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts," the woman shouted.
"Apologize!"
Zhang Feng shouted again.
"Ah" The woman could not hear what Zhang Feng said. She was protecting her face with both hands, her expression was bloodless and her words were unclear.
Zhang Feng was holding a chopstick in his hand. Only Mr. Gusu saw Zhang Feng take action just now, so quickly.
The scene was already in chaos, but Wang Jingming sat there calmly watching the scene.
"Apologize!"
Someone said: "What are you doing? If you dare to hurt my cousin, you are seeking death!"
A muscular man pointed at Zhang Feng and cursed.
"What I hate most is people pointing their fingers at me. Those who point at me have already gone to Paradise!" Zhang Feng said coldly, which was a warning.
But the man ignored Zhang Feng's words and still pointed and said: "You"
As soon as the word "you" came out, he screamed: "Ah"
While holding his injured hand, his finger was pierced by a tooth tip, and most of the tooth tip sank between his fingers, cleverly avoiding the bone.
Nothing hurts more than getting pricked on your finger, let alone this.
The pain was so painful that he almost fainted and couldn't sit still. The people next to him helped him.
"You, you, I'm going to call the police," another person said.
"alright!"
This made Wang Jingming speak, his aura was very powerful and majestic: "Help them two to the hospital!"
No one dared to say anything more. Two people stood up and went down. The waiters who came in were frightened and rushed over to help.
"Wait!" Zhang Feng stood up and said coldly to the aunt: "Apologise!"
"You, you, don't be arrogant!" The other person couldn't stand it anymore and cursed at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng said: "I don't want to hurt anyone anymore!"
"Fuping, apologize!" Wang Jingming said coldly.
Wang Fuping is Wang Xiaodong's aunt. Her mouth was broken by Zhang Feng with chopsticks. She said with difficulty: "Yes, I'm sorry!"
"Go away!" Zhang Feng didn't ask for much.
A group of people went out. The scene was quiet and the atmosphere was even weirder. The old beggar didn't say anything. He just drank wine and slowly picked up vegetables and watched.
He is always on Zhang Feng's side. If Wang Jingming is partial and attacks Zhang Feng, he will speak out.
"Uncle Wang, I'm sorry, I have to leave first!" Zhang Feng stood up and was about to leave.
Wang Jingming's face softened: "It's okay, just sit down and eat, I don't blame you!"
"Don't you blame me for what happened to Xiaodong?" Zhang Feng took the opportunity to speak out.