"I asked her to be beaten. What's wrong?" Mr. Fu's voice was full of anger. "She drugged the third child. Shouldn't she be beaten? If she wasn't beaten to death, it was for the sake of the third child's face."

"I didn't take any medicine!" Lin Qing's voice was trembling, half nervous and half painful, and she was a little awkward when speaking, "I just gave Third Brother some nutritional supplements."

"Then why does the third child suffer from vomiting and diarrhea?" Mr. Fu's voice suddenly rose, and he was so angry that he was unsteady in his chair. The housekeeper hurried over to help him calm down.

Mr. Fu pushed the butler away, "And you, you actually helped this vicious woman. I asked you to hit someone just now. What were you doing? Scratching?"

The butler's face was bitter, but he was relieved in his heart. It was proved to him, but he still had to say, "Old man, don't be angry. I don't want to wait for the second young master to come back."

Fu Yanxiu withdrew his eyes from Lin Qing, walked slowly to the host's chair next to the old man, slowly took off his coat, and threw it to Fang Zheng aside.

"Who hit me?" His voice was not loud, but it scared everyone who heard it.

Except for the old man, "I hit you, what happened?"

Fu Yanxiu raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at the old man. His eyes were full of coldness, but the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, "Grandpa, you are half buried in the ground, how can you still have this body?"

Lin Qing's arms seemed to be dislocated and his teeth were all knocked out. Not to mention the old man, even if the housekeeper really attacked him, he wouldn't be able to inflict so many blows in just a few strokes.

Obviously, he was beaten by a group of people.

When Mr. Fu was confronted by Fu Yanxiu, he was stunned at first, then his chest heaved with anger. He raised his fingers with trembling hands, wanting to point at him but also wanting to cover his chest. He was in a very embarrassed state and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"Do you want to tell it yourself, or do you want me to check it?" Fu Yanxiu glanced at the others coldly.

Yan Min, Fu Zhixiu and Fu Ting all looked a little embarrassed.

Seeing that no one said anything, Fu Yanxiu directly called someone, "Fang Zheng, check..."

"I beat you!" Fu Zhixiu stood up suddenly, ignoring Yan Min who was pulling him aside, threw her arm away, took two steps forward, and walked to Lin Qing, "If the second brother doesn't come, I will beat this vicious woman to death." ”

Su Qiao hugged Lin Qing tightly, feeling that her mother was shaking violently in her arms. She raised her eyelids coldly and looked at Fu Zhixiu. The ends of her eyes were scarlet, but the stubborn look in her eyes made Fu Zhixiu a little scared.

His calves couldn't help but tighten.

She bullied Su Qiao a lot when she was a child, but that time, when he pushed Su Qiao into the pond, Fu Yanxiu happened to see him. He said that Fu Zhixiu had soiled his pants, so he beat him up.

Obviously just looking for trouble.

Su Qiao is the culprit.

He always thought that Fu Yanxiu was not helping Su Qiao, but using Su Qiao to suppress him.

It wasn't until Yan Min and Fu Ting told him that they suspected the relationship between Su Qiao and Fu Yanxiu that he suddenly realized it.

His dislike for Su Qiao deepened.

He originally hated Lin Qing. If it weren't for her, his father and Yan Min might have remarried.

It's all her fault.

Bitch!

A surge of anger surged into his heart. Fu Zhixiu was overwhelmed by the anger and raised his foot to kick him again.

Su Qiao had no time to hide, so she could only protect Lin Qing in her arms and face Fu Zhixiu with her back.

He looked like he wouldn't stop kicking her mother and daughter to death. Su Qiao was even ready to break two of her ribs with this kick.

But the expected pain did not come, and was replaced by Fu Zhixiu's wailing, followed by the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground.

The next second, Yan Min and Fu Ting exclaimed.

"Zhixiu!"

"elder brother!"

Su Qiao slowly turned her head. Fang Zheng just took his feet back, straightened his suit with an expressionless face, and turned back to Fu Yanxiu's side.

Fu Zhixiu had been kicked two meters away, and blood even flowed from the corner of his mouth.

In fact, Fangzhi used all his strength in this kick. Fu Zhixiu was sent out of the country early, so he didn't have any skills and was basically a rookie.

At most, he usually works out, but he doesn't resist beatings at all.

It took him a long time to recover. He was breathing unsteadily and wanted to stand up, but he had no strength and slipped again. Yan Min and Fu Ting were already frightened and kept supporting him.

"Second brother, what do you mean? Are you going to beat up your own brother for two outsiders?"

Fu Yanxiu looked at him coldly, "I haven't even finished speaking, and you still want to lynch me. Do you still take me, the head of the family, seriously?"

Fu Zhixiu sneered, "Master, I think you were fascinated by the vixen."

The hall immediately became cold, and the old man beside him reacted slowly. Isn't this still clear?

Fu Yanxiu was obviously protecting Lin Qing. Why? Because of Su Qiao.

But the old man could only stare at Fu Yanxiu and could not answer the question.

Fu Yanxiu was the head of the family that he single-handedly supported. In terms of ability, he was the best in the Fu family, and he valued him very much.

Although Fu Yanxiu is a bit unruly at times, the Fu family's business can only be left to him, and everyone else is a loser.

That is to say, Fu Tingxiu can still fight with him, but he... forget it.

Even he doubted the relationship between Fu Yanxiu and Su Qiao, but he couldn't say it, let alone let others say it.

"Zhixiu, don't talk nonsense." Mr. Fu could only find a place for each other to get off.

Under normal circumstances, Fu Zhixiu was a quick-witted person and would have just gone down the stairs.

But today, all the old and new hatreds gathered in his wounds, causing him pain and anger. He almost yelled, "I'm not talking nonsense!"

After he finished speaking, he started coughing violently, which frightened Yan Min and Fu Ting who were standing beside him and they started crying anxiously, "Zhi Xiu, stop talking and go to the hospital right away."

Fu Zhixiu was so angry that he lost his mind. "This old woman saw that my father was dying and didn't want to follow him anymore. She wanted to poison my father to death."

He laughed a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, "That's right, your daughter has gone to the circle of rich people to openly sell her body, you don't have to follow my father."

Lin Qing shuddered, looked over in disbelief, and suppressed his temper, "Zhi Xiu, it doesn't matter what you say about me. But don't say anything about my daughter."

"I was just asking her what's wrong? Ask her if she had someone shoot a whole night for one million yuan? Also, does she have a deposit of two hundred thousand yuan in her account?"

"Buckwheat, is this true?" Lin Qing's voice was filled with tears.

Su Qiao's body stiffened, and she met Lin Qing's questioning gaze. Her throat was choked with sobs. She opened her mouth to speak, but heard the man's voice coming from above.

"Your transaction on the yacht has been noticed for a long time. If I hadn't killed my relatives and led the police to confiscate it, you would have gone in right now." Fu Yanxiu looked at Fu Zhixiu coldly.

"Also, if you don't know how Su Qiao got on the ship, just ask your mother."

Fu Yanxiu's eyes fell on Yan Min, who trembled all over.

Fu Zhixiu only learned about Yan Min's plan when he met Su Qiao on the boat. Although he felt it was a bit risky, he didn't object.

He blocked Yan Min behind him. After all, he was from the Fu family, but Yan Min had divorced Uncle Fu. If Fu Yanxiu really pursued her, she wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Su Qiao committed suicide. It has nothing to do with my mother. Don't change your mind!"

Fu Yanxiu smiled coldly, "Okay, I won't change the concept. Let's get back to today's matters."

He suddenly looked at Fu Ting, his face so gloomy that it could drip, "Fu Ting, tell me, how did you find out that Lin Qing drugged Third Uncle?"