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Except for Sheng Yiheng, no one thought there was anything wrong with Fu Zhaochen taking Chen Jingxu out for some fresh air.

Sheng Yiheng was about to get up and follow, but thought that this would make Fu Zhaochen uncomfortable and Chen Junhan and others would also become suspicious.

He planned that after the two of them went out, he would follow them out on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

Chen Jingxu followed Fu Zhaochen to the garden without knowing why.

The moonlight is like practice, and the cold night is like water.

The chill of early spring is especially noticeable at night. The air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, but the wind blowing into the nose is cold.

Fu Zhaochen drank a lot, and his chest was now burning, suffocating and hot. The negative emotions that had been accumulated for many days were scurrying around like restless flames, which could start a prairie fire in just a moment.

And that fire is destined to burn others and burn yourself out.

He restrained and suppressed, but with little effect.

Fu Zhaochen's arm holding the sleeve of his shirt was propped up on the white marble fence. There were no roses in the flowerbed, only thorns but no flowers.

He licked his lower lips and said lightly, "Jing Xu, what's your blood type?"

Chen Jingxu, "..."

He was confused. He didn't understand what Fu Zhaochen's sudden words meant.

Why do you suddenly care about his blood type?

"What's wrong, Brother Zhaochen?"

Chen Jingxu's tone was cheerful. He thought Fu Zhaochen was joking with him, "Does my blood type have anything to do with my current situation?"

Fu Zhaochen lowered his eyes, a hint of evil flashing through his obsidian eyes.

He was very impatient, "What the hell is your blood type?"

Chen Jingxu was startled by Fu Zhaochen's cold questioning, but he didn't say anything yet.

Fu Zhaochen threw a punch and knocked Chen Jingxu to the ground, followed by another kick, "Tell me, what's your blood type?"

Chen Jingxu instinctively hugged his head.

Fu Zhaochen flew up and kicked Chen Jingxu's calf, which caused Chen Jingxu to break into a cold sweat.

He begged for mercy, "Brother Zhaochen, please stop fighting. What did I do wrong?"

Looking at the stubborn Chen Jingxu, Fu Zhaochen was furious.

He reached out and pinched Chen Jingxu's collar, lifted him up, and stretched him forward, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? Let me ask you, what's your blood type?"

When Sheng Yiheng came over, he saw Chen Jingxu being carried by Fu Zhaochen.

He ran over quickly, "Zhao Chen, calm down..."

Chen Jingxu squeezed Fu Zhaochen's hand in horror.

The raised veins and muscle lines on Fu Zhaochen's arms made Chen Jingxu feel scared.

Chen Jingxu trembled and said hoarsely, "I...I have blood type O."

Sheng Yiheng closed his eyes almost in despair.

Fu Zhaochen's red eyes flashed with anger and disappointment. He pushed Chen Jingxu away and punched him again.

"Who the hell told you to have type O blood? Who the hell told you to touch her?"

Fu Zhaochen's reason completely collapsed at this moment.

Chen Jingxu was so frightened that he didn't even have the ability to resist. He could only passively bear the wrath of Fu Zhaochen's thunder, and his body was in burning pain.

Sheng Yiheng used all his strength to pull Fu Zhaochen up, "Calm down, you will beat him to death..."

"How about I beat him to death and live with him? It's damn better than seeing him appear in front of me and disgust me!"

Fu Zhaochen gasped and unbuttoned two more buttons on his collar.

There wasn't much movement, but it still alarmed some people.

Because the servants sent tea fruits to the banquet hall next to the main building, their whispers did not escape Butler Lin's ears.

Butler Lin told Fu Chen about this, and Fu Chen's face darkened a little.

He looked at Chen Yuze apologetically and whispered, "Zhao Chen drank too much and beat up Jing Xu in the garden. Let's go over and have a look."

Chen Jingxu is Chen Yuze's youngest son.

He had no daughters but two sons. As the youngest child in the family, Chen Jingxu was naturally favored by the elders in the family.

If Chen Junhan was given high hopes, then Chen Jingxu was a sugar baby who was pampered and grew up.

Chen Yuze's face looked ugly at this time, but because of the friendship between him and Fu Chen from childhood to adulthood, he didn't say much.

He smiled and said to his wife Ning Chu, "Fu Chen and I went out to talk about something."

Ning Chu had no doubt that he was there, "Well, let's go!"

After saying that, she played cards with Nan Yi, Fan Yuanshi's wife Lin Xiaocheng, and Qi Yao's mother Fu Li with a smile.

The four of them have always been good partners, but there are not many opportunities to get together, mainly because Nan Yi has just retired and became a mother-in-law and grandmother. There are many people in her family and they are always missing one.

Finally getting a chance, the four women had fun and didn't pay attention to the men's conversations at all.

When the two rushed to the garden, Chen Jingxu was leaning on the fence and vomiting blood and water.

His back molars were all loosened by Fu Zhaochen. Sheng Yiheng handed him water while he rinsed his mouth.

Chen Yuze's face turned ugly when he saw this, and he said coldly, "Fu Chen, it was Jing Xu who was wrong when Zhaochen got engaged. I sent him abroad to study. Isn't that enough?"

Fu Chen lost all dignity and said slowly, "Don't be angry, I will definitely give you an explanation."

He stepped forward quickly, stood in front of Fu Zhaochen and slapped him, "I'm still alive, do you want to overturn the world?"

Fu Zhaochen was suddenly knocked to the side of his head, and he wiped the corner of his lower lip.

He raised his eyes to look at his father Fu Chen. He wanted to speak but didn't.

Fu Chen was very angry at him and scolded him coldly, "Look at how you look, how can you have any virtues as a father? Smoking, drinking, beating people, I think you haven't been normal recently, do you need me to help you?" Did you go to a psychiatrist to have your brain looked at?"

Chen Yuze went to check Chen Jingxu's injuries. He did not expect Fu Zhaochen to be so serious.

His anger was still lingering, "Zhao Chen, you are the eldest among the children of your generation. Jing Xu is not sensible. You, the elder brother, cannot hit him so hard."

Chen Yuze straightened up and looked at Fu Zhaochen with sullen eyes.

"Even if he does something wrong, you tell me, I will educate him. His surname is Chen, not Fu. My son doesn't need you, a junior, to take over."

Fu Zhaochen's mouth felt fishy and sweet.

He was aggrieved, aggrieved, and useless, which made his chest rise and fall. He clenched his hands into fists.

Fu Chen glanced at Fu Zhaochen's fisted hands and scolded, "I'll apologize to Uncle Chen and Jing Xu, and send Jing Xu to the hospital immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson."

"Just because you were fine with the golf club last time doesn't mean I can't break your legs this time."

When Sheng Yiheng saw that both Fu Chen and Chen Yuze were angry, he hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Uncle Chen, Uncle Fu, blame me for this! Zhaochen drank too much. I didn't take good care of him and reminded him of what happened before. Take the scene sequence to vent your anger."

"The two families have been friends for so many years, don't let this matter break up."

Sheng Yiheng persuaded, and the expressions of Chen Yuze and Fu Chen softened a lot.

Chen Jingxu stood up unsteadily and said, "Dad, I'm fine, I'm not injured."

He looked at Fu Zhaochen again, "Brother Zhaochen, what happened last time was my fault, but nothing happened between me and sister Yiruo, really."

Fu Zhaochen was full of blood. When he thought about Chen Jingxu taking advantage of others' danger and letting Sheng Yiruo have a relationship with him in a daze and get pregnant and have children, he was like a bloodthirsty beast.

He stared with scarlet eyes and wanted to tear Chen Jingxu apart.

Sheng Yiheng scolded Chen Jingxu, "Jingxu, shut up and stop talking!"

Chen Jingxu felt aggrieved and muttered in a low voice, "What I said is the truth. I like sister Yiruo, but we are innocent. I still have this bottom line. I really didn't do anything and I didn't take the initiative. "

"Didn't take the initiative? What the hell... do you mean Yi Ruo took the initiative?"

Fu Zhaochen rushed over again and knocked down Chen Jingxu with one punch.

He said angrily, "You didn't take the initiative. Is that different from rape?"

"Chen Jingxu, you fucking touched my wife and got her pregnant and gave birth to a child. I want to fucking kill you..."

Before Fu Zhaochen could land a punch, he was restrained by Fu Chen, "What did you say?"