Who says Omegas can't be Awesome? | BL, MTL

Chapter 82: Hell Mode Difficulty.

Lu Kongbin almost drew his knife on the spot.

Seeing how he treated his son, Wen Muqiao immediately became unhappy: "After all, my family is a general. What's wrong with accompanying your kid? Is that unfair to you?"

Lu Kongbin: "Is a general so great? I don't give a damn!"

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Lu Jingning immediately tugged at the corner of Lu Kongbin's clothes and said, "Dad, let's talk about our family affairs after we get back."

Lu Kongbin was so angry at his nonchalant attitude that he almost fainted on the spot.

Just looking at the situation just now, his own son was almost going to get married secretly without his knowledge, and now he wants him to wait until he goes back to talk about it?

Can he bear it?!

Lu Kongbin took a deep breath and was about to speak again when he heard Wen Muqiao next to him say, "If you have anything to say, let's go to the reception room and talk."

Now all the attention at the banquet was on them. If they really wanted to argue with this rough old man named Lu, the Wen family could not afford to lose him!

Upon hearing this, Lu Kongbin snorted in indifference and disdain.

There is nothing to talk about. Anyway, he doesn't agree with this marriage!

When Wen Xingchen was about to take a step to catch up, he received a glance from Lu Jingning.

Although the two of them had not spoken to each other, he inexplicably saw a heavy sense of mourning in the eyes.

Wen Xingchen: "..."

In fact, it was almost the same. Looking at Lu Kongbin's expression, he felt that he was only one step away from dying on the spot.

It was indeed his fault for not handling the relationship with his future father-in-law in advance. If he had known at the first moment that this handsome uncle was Lu Jingning's father... everything would probably have been different.

Of course, there are no ifs in this world.

Wen Xingchen, who prided himself on remaining calm even when faced with a catastrophe, couldn't help but sigh inwardly. If conditions permitted, he would even want to smoke a cigarette to calm his nerves.

So, is it too late to restore your personal impression now?

After a while, both sides of the table in the reception room were filled with people.

On one side were Lu Jingning and Lu Kongbin, and opposite them were Wen Xingchen, Wen Muqiao, and Yu Zhi, who looked like she was watching a show.

Although it was a bit irresponsible, at this moment the lady's face clearly showed – fight, fight!!!

The servant who had just walked in was startled by the overly low air pressure in the room. Just walking the short distance from the door to the table, he felt a layer of cold sweat on his back.

He hurriedly put down the tea set in his hand and turned to run. Even so, he almost suffocated to death because of the excessive feeling of suffocation.

The Shura field of these big guys is too freaking scary!!!

Lu Jingning silently picked up the cup and took a sip, then secretly winked at Wen Xingchen, quietly conveying this message: Brother Wen, you must speak slowly, and don't be in a hurry to die.

Wen Xingchen met his gaze, and the corners of his lips lowered slightly.

Even if he wanted to die, at least he should die a worthy death.