A buzzing sound came from his temples, and Zhou Hechen didn't even know how he had fallen to the ground.
All I know is that the left side of my face is burning, swollen, and painful.
As the stench of blood filled the air, Zhou Hechen bit down on the tooth that had been knocked out of his mouth.
When she looked up again, she met Fu Yanci's eyes, which were filled with hatred.
It's as if it's saying: If it were someone else, you would have died a hundred times over by now!
He spat out a mouthful of blood, along with the tooth.
Zhou Hechen suddenly grinned, "Uncle, you'd love to kill me, wouldn't you? But you can't. My mother is your older sister, and my maternal grandmother is your father's first wife. If you kill me, you won't be able to explain it to them, will you? By the way..."
Changing the subject, Zhou Hechen met Fu Yanci's gaze as he looked down at him, "What's it like sleeping with a woman your nephew has slept with?"
Just by looking at Fu Yanci's cold yet calm expression, one could tell that he and Ye Li hadn't reached that practical step yet.
Zhou Hechen rubbed his swollen cheeks, staggered to his feet, and slumped onto the sofa. "Grandfather is so old. He took good care of his brother's daughter, took her to his own bed, and gave birth to you."
"And you, you've stolen your own nephew's fiancée again. Uncle, it seems the Fu family's traditions are truly passed down through generations!"
Zhou Hechen was certain that Fu Yanci would at most give him a severe beating, so he said the most offensive things possible.
Fu Yanci's expression was gloomy.
Fu Yanci's father, Fu Zhengyan, had a daughter with his first wife, who was Zhou Hechen's mother, Fu Minghui.
After his first wife died young, Fu Zhengyan remained single for many years before marrying Fu Yanci's mother, Sang Qing.
The marriage was between an older man and a younger woman, and because Sang Qing was the daughter of the Sang family who was entrusted to the Fu family after the family's decline, the entertainment news surrounding the Fu family during Fu Zhengyan's remarriage was much more lively than usual.
Some say that Fu Zhengyan forced her into marriage.
Some say that Sang Qing lacked love, so she married a man who could be her father.
Seven months after their marriage, Sang Qing gave birth to Fu Yanci, and new gossip began to emerge, saying that Sang Qing, the biological daughter, was pregnant out of wedlock less than three years after her parents died.
After Fu Zhengyan's unexpected death, countless more versions of the rumors circulated.
Later, after the Fu family finished the funeral, Sang Qing disappeared from public view. With the Fu family patriarch's ruthless methods, the rumors gradually subsided.
Thinking that even if he could walk out of this private room alive today, he would probably be half dead.
Zhou Hechen went all out!
He's disliked Fu Yanci for a long time!
As a child, he was overshadowed by all sorts of golden halos. As he grew up, people around him would always ask him why the Fu family was the undisputed No.1 in the capital's elite circles, while the Zhou family was still in such a hopeless state.
If Fu Yanci had shown some kindness out of old friendship, the Zhou family would be one of the top-ranking wealthy families today.
But in public and in private, Fu Yanci seemed to have forgotten that she had an older sister and never offered any help.
Not only that, Fu Yanci even tried to snatch Ye Li away from him.
Having braced himself for being beaten to death by Fu Yanci, Zhou Hechen raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yanci with a sense of satisfaction.
He looked indifferent.
He seemed completely unperturbed by her mentioning his painful past.
"This punch was delivered on behalf of Ye Li!"
Fu Yanci slowly fastened his cufflinks, turned around and faced outside, his voice cold, "You're not worthy of my hands!"
As if he had suffered a great humiliation, Zhou Hechen suddenly stood up, staring at the back of the figure in front of him, panting heavily.
Suddenly, Zhou Hechen looked up, seemingly lost in thought.
“Fu Yanci…”
For the first time in his life, he didn't call him "little uncle." Zhou Hechen's eyes turned sinister. "You've been eyeing Ye Li for a long time, haven't you?"
Fu Yanci paused slightly in his steps.
But he never turned around.
In a flash, countless images surged through Zhou Hechen's mind.
Zhou Hechen was visibly shaken. When he looked up again, Fu Yanci's figure was already receding into the distance.
The door to the private room closed, and the surroundings fell silent once more. Zhou Hechen's face was deathly still.
He seems to... already know the answer!
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