Chapter 333: Beat Fu Heming Half to Death

Chapter 333: Beat Fu Heming Half to Death

Before Mother Fu could react to what he meant, Fu Jingshen had already walked to the ancestral tablets.

"Fu Heming, come here."

He waved at Fu Heming, and Fu Heming walked forward, only to see Fu Jingshen taking out a ruler from behind him. Before he could react, Fu Jingshen had already swung the ruler and hit him hard on the shoulder.

The force was so strong that Fu Heming bent over in pain.

"Fu Jingshen, what are you doing?"

Mother Fu came first and stood in front of Fu Heming to protect him.

"Get out of the way."

Fu Jingshen glanced at Mother Fu coldly.

"You have to have a reason to hit someone. Today is the day Heming returns to his roots, so don't do anything rash." Mother Fu's words were a warning.

"Fu Heming is an illegitimate child. He originally had no right to be included in the Fu family tree. I am giving him this opportunity now, so he must be able to withstand the family rules. If he can't even survive the Fu family rules, how can he be qualified to be a member of our Fu family?"

"Mom, since we are going to set this precedent, he has to be punished. Otherwise, if anyone has an affair outside and gives birth to an illegitimate child, will they all be recorded in the family tree?"

Mother Fu frowned, "Is Heming's injury healed?"

"I see that he is alive and well and can drink, so he should be fine, right?" Fu Jingshen looked at Fu Heming with his eyebrows slightly raised.

"I'm fine."

Fu Heming was eager to be included in the family tree, so he would naturally say that he was fine. He pulled the corner of Fu's mother's clothes and said, "Grandma, I'm fine. These are what I should bear. I can bear it. Once I'm included in the family tree, I will be your legitimate grandson."

"Yes, Mom. Heming is a tough kid. He will be fine. Besides, my brother won't hit him too hard." Fu Ji Yang said this, so Mother Fu didn't say anything more.

She let go of Fu Heming and told Fu Jingshen, "Don't hit too hard."

Fu Jingshen felt chilled to the bone when he heard this. Why didn't she be more gentle when he didn't allow Fu Heming to be included in the family tree?

No one knew what kind of magic potion Fu Heming had given her, but as soon as she came back, Mother Fu acted like a possessed person. She didn't care about Fu Jingshen or Fu Jiyang at all, and was focusing on how to make her grandson recognize his ancestors.

Maybe this is the halo of the male protagonist.

Everyone stepped back a few steps, and in front of the spirit tablet were Fu Jingshen and Fu Heming.

"Kneel down." As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Heming knelt down on his knees.

Fu Jingshen weighed the ruler in his hand. He specially asked someone to change it for a new one. It was several times heavier than the previous one. If he was hit with it, he would have to stay in bed for at least half a month.

He raised the ruler in his hand and swung it down. It looked like a light move, but only Fu Heming knew how painful it was. It seemed as if the light move would shatter his bones. Fu Heming groaned.

Fu Jingshen raised a smile, "Ninety-nine eighty-one times is the end. If you can't bear it, just scream out. But once it's stopped, the ceremony of recognizing your ancestors will be interrupted, and you won't be able to enter the family tree. The ancestors won't recognize you."

Fu Heming frowned and looked up at Fu Jingshen.

He definitely did it on purpose.

"I can."

"That's good."

Fu Jingshen said, raising his hand again.

It always looks like a game.

“Depth of Field still showed mercy, the beating was so light.”

"He is my nephew after all. He is just pretending. Can he be beaten to death?"

"Yes, it's not good to see blood on such a beautiful day."

Fu Heming's back teeth were almost broken from listening to their discussion.

Don't be gentle, the more he hits, the more painful it becomes. Ninety-nine and eighty-one times, each one is difficult. He might faint before he can hold on for halfway.

Fu Jingshen was simply taking this opportunity to retaliate against him.

But even though he knew it clearly in his heart, he didn't dare say it out loud. He couldn't break up with Fu Jingshen at this critical juncture, so he could only endure the pain himself.

The ruler hit Fu Heming again and again, and his originally straight back gradually bent.

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said nothing. He could already feel blood starting to seep from his back.

Fu Heming couldn't count how many times Fu Jingshen hit him. He was already losing consciousness and even saw double when he looked at Fu Jingshen's feet.

He felt like he was going to faint at any moment.

"There's still half of it left. Are you going to give up?"

Fu Jingshen suddenly spoke up to remind him, "It's not too late to stop now."

Fu Heming bit his lower lip until it bled, and only then did he feel a little clearer.

"I'm fine. I can continue."

"Okay, then as you wish, let's continue."

After Fu Jingshen finished speaking, he raised his hand and hit Fu Heming again, and Fu Heming almost vomited blood.

He showed no mercy.

Fu Heming was originally wearing light-colored clothes, but when he was having dinner, some wine spilled on him, so he changed into a black suit. As a result, his back started bleeding. In the dim light, no one could tell that he was seriously injured.

Instead, some people criticized him for not being able to kneel for such a short period of time, with his waist bent and his back hunched.

Finally, he reached the 80th stroke and was about to win, but then an unexpected guest came to the outside of the ancestral hall.

"The police are investigating the case, please cooperate with us."

When they heard the word "police", everyone tacitly made way for him. The police walked in and stood in front of Fu Heming.

"Fu Heming, right? We now suspect that you kidnapped Miss Bai. Please come with us and cooperate with the investigation."

As soon as the police waved his hand, someone came forward to help Fu Heming up. Fu Heming knelt on the ground and refused to get up at all.

"Wait, there is one last blow. Let me take it and then I will go with you."

He had managed to get through this long with great difficulty. If this were to end, all his suffering would have been in vain.

"Sir, is there any misunderstanding here? How could my grandson be a kidnapper? That's his future aunt. Why would he kidnap his future aunt?" When Mrs. Fu heard what the police said, she felt something was wrong and hurried forward to explain to Fu Heming.

"Mrs. Fu, there is no misunderstanding. We already have a witness who has identified Fu Heming, but to know the exact situation, he still needs to come with us in person." The police's meaning was very clear. Fu Heming must go with them.

Seeing that her words were of no use, Mrs. Fu turned to look at Fu Jingshen.

“Depth of field, you…”

Fu Jingshen interrupted her and said, "Fu Heming, the police are investigating the case, do you still want to delay them?"

"Besides, my fiancée was kidnapped. This is a big deal for me. I don't want to believe that you would kidnap her, so you'd better cooperate with the investigation and clear your suspicion, otherwise I will be disappointed."

Fu Jingshen knew that Mother Fu wanted him to say a few good words to Fu Heming, but don't even think about it.

"You did it on purpose!" Fu Heming finally reacted.

He clearly knew that Shu Yue was kidnapped by him, and he knew clearly what he was going to do tonight, but he still acted out such a drama and let the police come to arrest him. Fu Jingshen never really wanted him to be on the Fu family tree!

Or maybe he had set up the trap from the beginning, and he was the one who rescued Shu Yue. He pretended not to know to lure him into the trap, and then did this to completely stop him from being included in the family tree.

Fu Heming clenched his fists and glared at Fu Jing angrily.

"I don't understand what you are saying."

Fu Jingshen pretended to be confused.

"Fu Heming, come back with us to be investigated, or I will force you to leave."

The police shouted angrily. Fu Heming knew that Fu Jingshen would not give him that last blow. He snorted coldly and stood up with the help of the police.

"Just wait for me."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to follow the police, but he didn't know that there were reporters hiding in the room next to the ancestral hall. As soon as the door opened, they rushed out and started beating Fu Heming.

Seeing this, Mother Fu stood in front of Fu Heming.

"Stop filming! I told you to stop filming!"

The reporters would never listen to her. Just take a few more photos and tomorrow's headlines will be there.

Fu Heming's eyes were hurt by the flash, so he turned around to look at Fu Jingshen, only to see a smile in his eyes, looking very proud.

"You think it's fun to play me around?"

Fu Heming clenched his fists so tightly that he didn't even feel the pain when his nails dug into his flesh.

Fu Jingshen looked innocent, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Do you think you can defeat me like this? Impossible."

Sooner or later, he will step on Fu Jingshen under his feet!

When Fu Heming turned around, the wound on his back was tearing and hurting badly. It was all because of the humiliation that Fu Jingshen had inflicted on him tonight.

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