Chapter 138: All Men Are Bastards—Hua Ming of Southern University Is the Biggest Jerk of Them All!

Chapter 138: All Men Are Bastards, Nan University’s Hua Ming Is the Biggest Jerk!

Not only Tang Zhongkan was stunned; Luo Fei, the plump guy’s temporary model girlfriend, and her boyfriend Chen Chengye were equally shocked.

Luo Fei couldn’t bear to see her man being wronged and bullied. Clutching her little dog, she rushed over and pointed at Zhang Heben, shouting, “You little slut, have you no shame? You were the one who stuck your hand into someone else’s for a handshake just now, and now you’re accusing others of molesting you—spreading your legs wide open yourself, selling yourself, and still have the nerve to blame others for pulling their pants down?”

“You saw everything?” Zhang Heben looked at Luo Fei in surprise, then chuckled slyly. “So what if I bullied you? I have his fingerprints on my hands. When the police come, let’s see how he explains himself.”

Then her small mouth puckered, and she burst into tears again, reaching out to scratch the plump guy’s face, shouting, “You pervert, rogue, bastard, son of a dog, I’m going to kill you! I’m going to kill you!”

The plump guy stumbled backward repeatedly, retreating behind Luo Fei. Holding her little dog tightly, Luo Fei was powerless to fend off Zhang Heben’s assault. No amount of makeup could save her; soon Zhang Heben had clawed several bloody scratches across her face.

For a woman, beauty is more precious than life itself.

Luo Fei felt the searing pain on her face and screamed wildly.

“Ah—!”

She placed the little dog on the ground and cried out, “Son, son, Mommy’s being bullied! Go bite her, kill her—”

The little dog surprisingly obeyed, rushing to attack Zhang Heben.

Tang Zhong knew the poor dog was doomed.

Even the little spider-man doll that the little witch herself raised had been tormented to near death, unable to endure such an abnormal existence and had tried to run away from home. How could she possibly show mercy to a pet that wasn’t hers?

Sure enough, Zhang Heben kicked out hard.

“Ow ow—”

The little dog let out a pitiful yelp. Its small body was kicked flying through the air.

Smack—

It crashed onto the distant floor, howling miserably.

Then it shrank back, cowering in the corner, no longer daring to approach Zhang Heben.

“Son, son—bite her, go on, kill her—” Luo Fei shouted desperately, trying to rally her dog’s fierce spirit to take revenge.

But her dog was utterly useless. Years of raising it didn’t help—it was no match for a strong kick, becoming the first to flee the scene.

Seeing she couldn’t rely on her “son,” Luo Fei charged forward herself.

“You little slut, so young with such big breasts, who knows how many men you’ve slept with—” She cursed angrily and tried to grab Zhang Heben’s hair.

Why must women torment each other?

But when they do, the insults are harsher and the blows more vicious.

Zhang Heben was too clever to let herself be caught.

Wearing soft dance shoes, she was much more agile than Luo Fei in heels.

“Well, it’s still better than you, all grown up but with such small breasts—”

She sidestepped, dodging Luo Fei’s attack, then delivered a swift kick to Luo Fei’s calf.

Luo Fei lost her balance and staggered forward.

“You’re all ganging up on me, you adulterous couple, conspiring against me—” Zhang Heben shouted, sobbing and wailing, “I don’t want to live anymore—I don’t want to live!”

She ran to Bai Su, snatched the fruit knife from her hand, and lunged at Luo Yeyong.

“If I’m going down, I’m taking someone with me—I’m going to kill you all!”

Luo Yeyong had never seen such a fierce woman. Terrified, he turned and ran outside.

Seeing she couldn’t catch Luo Yeyong, Zhang Heben turned and charged at Luo Fei, yelling, “I’m going to scratch your face!”

“Ah—murder!” Luo Fei screamed, seeing her man flee and Zhang Heben wielding a sharp knife, and took off running again.

Zhang Heben blocked the doorway; she couldn’t escape and was forced to circle the courtyard.

As she ran, she shouted, “Help, someone come! Help—murderer—murderer!”

Bai Su gave Zhang Heben a subtle look; Zhang Heben understood and pretended to chase Luo Fei, opening a gap at the gate.

Luo Fei ran desperately, escaping just in time through the gate.

Luo Yeyong fled so chaotically he didn’t even start the Hummer whose front he had crashed into.

Luo Fei ran so pitifully she left her little dog behind in the yard, without even picking it up.

Chen Chengye hadn’t expected such a swift defeat. Fearing he’d also be caught up in the chaos, he jumped into Luo Yeyong’s Lamborghini, ready to escape.

Run? As if!

How could they let him get away?

Tang Zhong glanced out from the room, quickly grabbed a wooden chair from the corner, flung open the window, and with tremendous force, hurled the chair outside.

Tang Zhong’s strength was astonishing, and his aim precise.

The wooden chair flew across the courtyard, over the wall, and smashed straight onto the hood of the Lamborghini just as it was starting.

Bang!

The luxurious but fragile car body emitted a loud crash.

Bald-headed Chen Chengye felt death brush past him. As the chair whistled down from above, for a moment he thought it was going to land on his head and kill him.

He shivered all over, sat dumbfounded in the driver’s seat, then gave up on the car, pushed open the door, and ran.

Only then did the security guards, alerted by the commotion, emerge from the shadows.

The head guard awkwardly smiled at Bai Su. “Sorry about all this—”

Everyone in Ziyuan Community was either wealthy or influential. Bai Su knew these guards feared those powers and didn’t bother to argue. It would only make her angry, and they couldn’t solve the problem anyway.

She pointed at the electronic gate. “What about this?”

“We’ll report it to the company. We’ll definitely find a proper solution,” the captain said cautiously. “Sorry, really sorry about this. Please understand, some things are beyond our control.”

“Beyond your control? That’s what you’re supposed to say? You can’t protect our safety, and we pay all this property fee just to feed dogs? Until the gate is fixed, these two cars have to stay right at our entrance. No one is allowed to tow them away,” Bai Su said coldly.

“Yes, yes. No towing. Definitely no towing,” the captain quickly agreed, trying to smooth things over. None of them wanted to offend anyone; none could afford to.

Bai Su waved her hand, not wanting to say more. After this mess, she still needed to call the company and have their legal department handle it.

That bald man clearly knew this was the Butterfly Group’s residence and still dared to crash in so boldly. It proved they didn’t regard them at all.

Reporting to the police was the right thing to do, but any punishment for the plump man crashing the gate would be weak at best. For those people, anything money could solve wasn’t a problem.

Besides, if they called the police, the earlier conflict between Tang Zhong and the plump man would come to light. If Tang Zhong got sent to the station, then his close ties with the Butterfly Group would surely be exposed to nosy onlookers and the media. In that case, better to let Zhang Heben rough him up a bit and vent their anger.

Bai Su pulled Zhang Heben inside. Tang Zhong and Lin Huiyin were already coming down from the second floor.

Bai Su pointed at Zhang Heben and explained to Tang Zhong, “Only she is suitable for this kind of thing.”

Tang Zhong nodded.

Tang Xin’s personality was gentle; she couldn’t be brave and fierce enough to wield a knife and attack like this.

Lin Huiyin—even if she could, she wouldn’t do it.

Tang Zhong couldn’t imagine what kind of event could push Lin Huiyin to lose control emotionally.

So only Zhang Heben could do it.

Zhang Heben’s cute appearance was deceiving. Even if her stabbing incident made the news, everyone would think she was the victim—like a beloved little sister. Who would suspect that beneath her angelic mask hid a devil’s heart?

“Hmph, always making me the bad guy,” Zhang Heben said angrily. “It’s not like I caused this trouble.”

Bai Su stepped forward, pinching Zhang Heben’s little face. “Good Heben, you’re helping me with this. I’m very grateful.”

“Why are you thanking me?” Zhang Heben, unaware of what had happened at the gate, thought Bai Su was standing up for Tang Zhong. “Those who should thank don’t, and those who shouldn’t do—don’t you know manners? Aunt Bai, don’t be so biased. Why him?”

Bai Su smiled wryly. “Heben, this time it’s really not me favoring Tang Zhong. The conflict between him and that plump man all started because of me. My father came to the gate looking for me and accidentally angered that plump man—Tang Zhong saw it and helped chase him off. The plump man came back to crash the gate in revenge—all because of me. If I don’t thank you, who else should?”

“Your father? Where is he?” Zhang Heben asked suspiciously.

“After all this, he didn’t come in and went back,” Bai Su said dismissively, trying to quell Zhang Heben’s curious nature.

“So that’s how it is.” Zhang Heben nodded. “If it’s you, no need to thank me. We’re like family, and I won’t let anyone bully my sexy, beautiful, gentle, and noble Aunt Bai.”

Meaning, if Tang Zhong were bullied, then she’d want thanks.

“I want to thank you too,” Tang Zhong smiled at Zhang Heben. Sometimes, he found her quite endearing.

He was grateful for what she’d done for Tang Xin. Zhang Heben had roughed up that plump man so badly, it was like helping Tang Xin get some justice.

Originally, this should have been his role as the older brother, but due to his sensitive identity, he couldn’t show himself. So he had to rely on Zhang Heben.

“Thank me for what?” Zhang Heben asked.

“For knowing how to be a little rogue,” Tang Zhong laughed. He couldn’t express his feelings for Tang Xin, so he couldn’t explain why he was grateful to Zhang Heben.

Bai Su looked at Tang Zhong guiltily. “I didn’t expect this to happen. Someone might call the police; they could come later. No dancing practice today. It’s not convenient for you to stay here. You should head back to school.”

“All right.” Tang Zhong nodded. Being trapped by the police at this villa was indeed awkward. Bai Su and the others couldn’t reveal their relationship to him.

Tang Zhong returned to school. Passing by the girls’ dormitory, Building 19, he saw a crowd gathered below, pointing and whispering.

He looked up and nearly fell over.

From a sixth-floor window hung a huge red banner with bold black letters that read: “All Men Are Bastards, Nan University’s Hua Ming Is the Biggest Jerk!”