Fu Shiyi slumped on the sofa, looking utterly hopeless.

"I offended my sister-in-law."

Ding Dongdong was silent for a few seconds, then said sympathetically.

"I hope... you'll still be alive when I return home."

In the Fu family, offending his sister-in-law is even more terrifying than offending his brother, okay?

“Right now, I wish I could turn back time to last night, and I wouldn’t drink a single drop,” Fu Shiyi lamented.

Ding Dongdong smiled sympathetically, "Good luck to you, there's nothing I can do to save you."

Fu Shiyi looked at the time and said.

"Let's talk about it when you get back to China. I need to save myself."

His brother will be off work in a little over three hours, so he needs to appease his sister-in-law and get her to speak on his behalf.

"I'll settle the score with you when we get back." Ding Dongdong hung up the phone decisively.

Fu Shiyi hung up the phone and searched the whole house for Gu Weiwei, but he couldn't find her anywhere.

"Dad, where's my sister-in-law?"

“You went out to walk the baby with your mother,” Fu Shengying said.

Fu Shiyi was so anxious that he had no choice but to go out and look for someone.

Time was of the essence; he had to persuade his sister-in-law to save his life before his brother got home from get off work.

Finally, they found Gu Weiwei and Mrs. Fu playing with their two children on the grass in the park.

"Sister-in-law, my brother will be home from get off work soon, you'll save me, right?"

"Why are you so scared? What can he do to you?" Gu Weiwei looked at his cowardly appearance and couldn't help but laugh.

Fu Shiyi: "I'm afraid he'll hit me."

Who told him to be so foul-mouthed last night, actually boasting that his brother hadn't hit him in three years? He was asking for a beating.

“Impossible, he’s just trying to scare you,” Gu Weiwei said.

At least, ever since he met Fu Hanzheng, he had never actually hit his younger brother.

"If he really hits me, you'll save me, right?" Fu Shiyi was eager for a guarantee.

Gu Weiwei felt sorry for him when she saw him like that.

"Okay, okay, if he really hits you, I'll save you, alright?"

Madam Fu glared at her as she came over, saying, "Look at your pathetic self."

"Mom, you still say that? From childhood to adulthood, my brother has beaten us up, and you and Dad have never done anything about it even once," Fu Shiyi complained angrily.

Madam Fu rolled her eyes at him. "That's what you got yourself into."

At that time, it was fortunate that Han Zheng could keep the two of them in check, otherwise the two brats would have caused a huge uproar.

"I really doubt if you're my real mother," Fu Shiyi complained.

In the past, when he and Fu Xiaoer were beaten, his own parents would just stand by and watch, practically snacking on melon seeds while they watched the show.

“No,” Madam Fu simply said.

If only they had been as easy to manage as Han Zheng when they were kids, but unfortunately, they were both unruly children who would climb on the roof and tear off the tiles if they weren't disciplined for three days.

The three of them walked the children outside for more than an hour, and only when the two children got sleepy did they take them home.

Fu Shiyi was restless at home, waiting for his older brother to come home from get off work, and inexplicably had a feeling that he was about to be executed.

Around 6 PM, as dusk fell, Fu Hanzheng and Fu Shiqin returned home from get off work together.

Fu Hanzheng entered the room, hugged the two little ones who rushed to the door to greet him, and glanced at Fu Shiyi sitting in the living room. His gaze was light and detached, sharp as a knife and cold as ice.

“Come with me.”

Fu Shiyi paused for two seconds, then immediately shouted towards the kitchen.

"Sister-in-law, help me!"

Gu Weiwei came out upon hearing the noise. "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just asked him to practice fencing with me and loosen up my muscles," Fu Hanzheng said casually, taking off his suit jacket.

Gu Weiwei didn't suspect anything. "Oh, dinner is still a while away. You guys play for a bit and then come back."

Fu Shiyi was about to cry, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, help! He doesn't want to practice fencing, he wants to hit me!"

He'd already been beaten before, so he was all too familiar with this tactic.