For a full hour, the room was filled with Fu Shiyi's screams.

Fu Hanzheng took off his helmet and looked at Fu Shiyi, who was lying paralyzed on the ground, and asked.

"In the future, if you have such a wish, don't hold back. I'd be happy to grant your wish."

Fu Shiyi struggled to remove his helmet, his forehead covered in sweat.

Although I don't feel like I'm seriously injured, my whole body aches.

Fu Hanzheng took the helmet outside, took a shower, changed his clothes, and felt very refreshed after beating up his younger brother.

Gu Weiwei went over to check on Fu Shiyi and breathed a sigh of relief when she made sure he wasn't seriously injured.

"Sister-in-law, you promised to help me, but you won't save me."

"I didn't have a chance to say it either," Gu Weiwei said innocently.

Fu Shiyi sighed and collapsed to the ground, not wanting to move anymore.

Gu Weiwei squatted down next to him and exclaimed, "I didn't expect your brother to have so many hidden skills. Those offensive moves just now were really cool."

Fu Shiyi pounded the ground in anger, "I'm the one getting hit, and you still think it's cool for your husband to hit me? Don't you have any sympathy?"

"Didn't you hit yourself? You wanted to be beaten so badly last night, and you got your wish today. You should be happy." Fu Shiqin said gloatingly.

"You hit me over such a small thing? How petty can you be?" Fu Shiyi said indignantly.

He only asked his sister-in-law to get out of the car, and his tone was a little harsh. Was it really necessary to resort to violence?

Fu Shiqin squatted down beside him and kindly reminded him.

Are you sure this is the only thing?

Fu Shiyi frowned. "Otherwise what?"

“I know everything you bragged about at Zhou Huai’an’s drinking party last time, not a single word of it,” Fu Shiqin said with a devilish grin.

This guy was at a gathering with a group of people in the industry, and he was badmouthing his brother behind his back. But then Zhou Huai'an turned around and, at a drinking party, spilled the beans to them.

This time, beating him is just settling old scores and new ones all at once.

Fu Shiyi wailed, "I knew those bastards were no good. I'm breaking off all ties with them!"

This group of people, they don't say anything about how badly they criticize his brother, all they do is betray him.

"Alright, change your clothes and come out for dinner." Gu Weiwei got up and went back to the living room. Fu Hanzheng had already changed into his pajamas and was playing a jigsaw puzzle game with the two children.

Fu Shiyi took a shower and changed his clothes. When he came out, it was just in time for dinner. He sat down at the table and realized that his hands were shaking as he held the chopsticks.

Fu Shiqin gave him a sympathetic smile and handed him a spoon.

"I think you should eat with a spoon today."

Fu Shiyi took the spoon and glared angrily in the direction of his own brother.

The other person was peeling shrimp for his wife, showing not a trace of guilt towards his younger brother.

Fu Shiqin then talked about work, saying, "After the marriage between the Qin and Fang families, it seems like there's going to be some big moves."

The Fang family are overseas Chinese and have considerable influence in Singapore.

"Perhaps." Fu Hanzheng's expression was calm, showing no fear whatsoever.

Upon hearing this, Fu Shiyi started complaining again.

"I just don't understand. Why did we have to do it little by little when we could have just shorted the Qin family directly? Now look what's happened, they've even found helpers."

“You don’t understand my brother’s twisted sense of humor. Shorting Qin’s Group all at once is certainly possible, but it would require a lot of investment of funds and energy. But if we slowly crush them, we don’t need to. We just give them a little push every now and then.” Fu Shiqian said while gnawing on a chicken wing, “Letting them watch their businesses shrink without being able to do anything about it is what’s truly torturous.”