It was unexpected that Zhou Jinxiu, who usually acted subservient to Zhan Beijue, would be so audacious today.
With one kick, the coffee table didn't tip, but the wine glasses shattered.
Red wine splattered onto Zhan Beijue's expensive shirt and pants, terrifying Lu Qingxu.
Even Lu Mingzhe opposite him changed his expression.
Only Zhan Beijue remained still, like a mountain, unmoved.
Zhou Jinxiu, unafraid of death, staggered forward, holding a wine bottle in one hand and pointing at Zhan Beijue's nose, yelling loudly.
"What's so great about you? Why are you always so arrogant? Huh?"
"Isn't it just because my aunt married into the Zhan family by relying on her beauty, which gave you ancestral advantages, and you have a few more cents in your pocket than us?"
"How capable are you, how much have you earned yourself? Don't you know yourself? You always look down on people from above, what kind of person are you!"
Having known Zhan Beijue for so many years, this was the first time he had ever seen someone curse him like this.
And in public.
Lu Qingxu, greatly alarmed, quickly stepped forward to pull Zhou Jinxiu.
"You brat, how much have you drunk today, your brain is all gone! Shut up, stop talking! Do you know this is your second brother!"
Zhou Jinxiu shook his shoulder, forcefully throwing Lu Qingxu off, and then pointed at Lu Qingxu's nose again, cursing.
"Do I need you to tell me? I know who I am better than anyone else!"
"I, Zhou Jinxiu, am not someone who likes to flatter and live by reading people's expressions. It's just Zhan Beijue, you're willing to flatter him, but I'm not!"
"I'm cursing him today! Scum, beast, degenerate, a dog who bullies the weak and fears the strong! Curse him to death!"
"..."
He even cursed himself and talked about flattering Zhan Beijue?
Although it was indeed the truth, it was still unsightly to have it said in public.
Lu Qingxu, who had intended to save him, lost the inclination to bother with him.
"You're truly a hopeless case. I tried to help you out of kindness, and you curse me too?"
"Fine. If you want to court death, then court it. Don't regret it when you wake up, and don't say I didn't help you!"
"I don't need your help. I don't regret it!"
After speaking, Zhou Jinxiu swayed his body and turned back to Zhan Beijue.
"I'm going to curse you today, Zhan Beijue, you're scum, do you accept it?"
Zhan Beijue naturally did not accept it.
He was superior to Zhou Jinxiu in every way. Even if he was called scum, it wasn't Zhou Jinxiu's place to curse him.
He took out his phone and calmly dialed his uncle's number. The call was connected quickly.
Zhan Beijue said nothing, turned on the speakerphone, and tossed the phone onto the coffee table.
"You continue."
Zhou Jinxiu: "I've disliked you for a long time! From childhood to adulthood, you've always stolen my spotlight and suppressed me! Everyone praises you, revolves around you, I've long been unable to stand it!"
"You think you're really better than me? Hmph, my father is also a sycophant, he's flattered you for so many years, praised you like he's your father, so it's normal you don't know your own limitations."
On the other end of the phone, Zhou's father's hair was about to stand on end listening to these shocking words.
What was going on? Why was this kid fighting with Ajue?
He was even cursing his own father, was he crazy?
"Zhou Jinxiu, what are you doing? Where are you? Have you been drinking? I shouldn't have let you out! As soon as you go out, you drink and go crazy, I think you're tired of living!"
"Who are you calling father? I don't have a father like you!"
The more his father cursed, the more emboldened Zhou Jinxiu became. He picked up the wine bottle and walked to the coffee table, smashing it onto the phone with a crash.
"I don't want to hear you lecturing me anymore, shut up!"
The phone screen shattered, wine seeped in, and his father instantly fell silent.
Downstairs was lively and boisterous, and they couldn't feel the commotion upstairs.
However, several waiters upstairs were so scared they didn't know where to look.
Zhan Beijue glanced at the wine stains on himself, still not moving.
He looked at Zhou Jinxiu faintly, "Anything else you want to say? Continue. I'll give you a chance, say it all at once."
Zhou Jinxiu: "I'll say it if you want, don't think I dare not!"
"Where did Jiang Nanfang offend you? She's beautiful and capable. If you don't like her, don't touch her, why did you treat her like that?"
"Aren't you always putting on a loving father persona in front of everyone? How good are you to your children? But behind their backs, you do such filthy things?"
"After sleeping with her, making her pregnant, not taking responsibility, and telling her to get rid of it, you even forced her to leave!"
"Zhan Beijue, with the little money in your pocket, you bully men and women, act tyrannically, what's the difference between you and a bully?"
The people around were confused by what they heard.
But Zhan Beijue's calm face showed a hint of a reaction because of these words.
His eyes darkened, and he looked at Zhou Jinxiu sharply.
"What did you say? Say it again."
"I said you made Jiang Nanfang pregnant, forced her to go to the hospital to abort it, and now you're driving her away! Don't think no one knows about the good deeds you've done!"
Zhan Beijue's face turned so dark it could drip water, "Who told you that?"
"You're still acting innocent? Trying to tell everyone I'm slandering you?"
Zhou Jinxiu laughed mockingly a couple of times.
"Have you taken off your pants, have you slept with someone, don't you have any clue yourself?"
"Or, you pretend to be unapproachable, aloof, and abstinent on the surface, but in reality, you change women every day, and you don't even know whose child it is?"
Zhan Beijue's mouth twitched almost imperceptibly.
Damn Jiang Nanfang, so you really have nothing with Zhou Jinxiu!
Zhou Jinxiu was still rambling on.
Zhan Beijue, who now knew the truth, could no longer listen.
"CRASH!" He kicked the coffee table in front of him and stood up straight.
Thinking he had lost his temper and was going to hit Zhou Jinxiu, Lu Mingzhe quickly took a step forward.
"Ajue, calm down, calm down, don't stoop to the level of a drunkard."
Unexpectedly, Zhan Beijue had no intention of fighting with him.
"Take him home, don't let him embarrass himself here. I have something to do, I'll be leaving now."
With that, he rushed downstairs quickly and left the bar directly.
Everyone was completely bewildered.
What was going on with these two brothers?
What happened today?
Why was one crazier than the other?
Although he had been drinking, Zhan Beijue still drove recklessly to the hospital.
He found the elevator too slow, wishing he could fly directly into the ward to properly question Jiang Nanfang about what was going on.
The child was actually his! And she was at the hospital! Why didn't she tell the truth earlier!
He sped all the way, finally reaching the ward door.
Pushing the door open, he saw it was empty. No one was inside.
Thinking he had gone to the wrong place, he took a few steps back and confirmed again.
No, it was the correct ward.
Just then, a nurse passed by. Zhan Beijue, like a bully, blocked her path.
The nurse was startled.
He asked coldly, "Where is the person in this ward? Where is Jiang Nanfang? Why isn't she here?"
"She... she checked out. She didn't even complete the discharge procedures, and she was nowhere to be found this afternoon. Don't you, as her family, know?"
This damned woman, her illness wasn't even cured, and she dared to check out without permission?
Seeking death.
Thinking of what Zhou Jinxiu had said, how she might leave with misunderstandings and in secret, just like six years ago.
Zhan Beijue cursed inwardly and quickly turned around, rushing into the elevator again.