The Fan Mansion is now divided into two houses, the front and the back. The courtyard is luxurious and the house is spacious. There are three study rooms alone. The study room where the scream rang out is on the west side. of a room. Suddenly there was a scream like killing a pig, and everyone in the garden was startled.
Immediately after Fan Sizhe screamed, two female screams resounded in the study. Fan Ruoruo and Lin Wan'er turned pale, and stepped forward to firmly hold Fan Xian's arm, fearing that his father-in-law (brother) would get angry and kick Fan Sizhe twice more, kicking him to death.
In the eyes of these two women, Fan Xian has always been a gentle, mature and stable young man. Even though there are times when he is not happy, he has never shown such a violent side. Looking at the heavy frost on Fan Xian's face today, the two The woman couldn't help trembling in her heart. She didn't know what Fan Sizhe had done to make him so angry, but she still held Fan Xian's arm tightly, preventing him from coming forward.
After Fan Sizhe was dragged back to Fan's mansion by Teng Zijing's master's order, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He finally missed it and begged the girl Sisi passing by the study, secretly handing it to his sister-in-law. A message, asking them to come quickly.
Fan Ruoruo and Lin Wan'er's sister-in-law didn't know what happened. After entering the study, they heard Fan Sizhe repeatedly calling for help and joking a few words. At this time, seeing Fan Xian's heart-thumping kick, he realized that something must be wrong. It was quite big, and both of their small faces were pale, looking at Fan Xian's angry face with a hint of fear.
"Let go!" The words that came out of Fan Xian's mouth were as if they had been soaked in ice for three or nine days all night, with a chilly wind, "Father already knew about this matter. Don't stop me anymore. I won't kill him..."
Fan Sizhe lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead, and secretly glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that his brother had a calm expression, and said that he would not kill himself, he was slightly relieved.
Unexpectedly, Fan Xian went on to say coldly: "...I'm going to beat him up!"
While speaking, he easily pulled out of the arms that the two girls were holding tightly to him. In a fit of rage, before he had time to find a solution, he directly grabbed the teacup on the desk and threw it over his face. With a loud bang, the tea bowl containing the hot tea hit the ground next to Fan Sizhe's head impartially!
Hot tea splashed everywhere, broken porcelain splashed everywhere, Fan Sizhe groaned, was scalded in pain, and several blood marks were scratched on his face, he didn't dare to lie on the ground and pretended to be dead, he jumped up, crying So she hid behind Lin Wan'er, crying and howling: "Sister-in-law... brother is going to kill me! Help!"
Lin Wan'er looked at her brother-in-law's bloody face, frightened her, and quickly shielded him behind her, stopped the angry Fan Xian in front of her, and said hastily, "What's the matter? What's the matter?... What's the matter?" Can't you say it well?"
Fan Xian saw Fan Sizhe's distressed appearance hiding behind Wan'er, but he didn't soften his heart at all. Thinking about the nasty things he did, he became even more angry, pointing at him and scolding: "Ask him what he did. matter."
Fan Sizhe was about to open his mouth to defend, but his chest felt sweet, and he almost spit out blood. Knowing that his brother kicked him hard just now, he was frightened half to death for a moment, wondering if he would die just like that. After being frightened, he became courageous, jumped up and cried loudly: "Isn't it just opening a building! Do you need to live or die?... Sister-in-law... I can't live... Ah!"
After a breathless scream, Fan Sizhe swayed and lay down on the ground, really startling the girls Wan'er and Ruoruo, squatting down quickly, rubbing his chest and pinching her among people.
At this time, Fan Xian had let out a little bit of today's anger. Seeing this kid pretending to be dead, he smiled angrily, and then saw that the door of the study was wide open. Closing the study door, he said expressionlessly, "This kick won't kill you, get up for me."
Fan Sizhe saw that he looked like a ruthless man, so he didn't dare to get up, so he just lay down on the ground and hid behind his sister-in-law and sister, hoping to drag his mother over.
Fan Xian had already sat behind the desk, his face expressionless, but he didn't know what he was thinking. Ruoruo handed over a bowl of tea carefully, and asked softly, "What kind of building is it?"
Fan Xian slowly sipped the tea in the bowl, closed his eyes for a while, and said in a cold voice, "The brothel."
Wan'er and Ruoruo were taken aback again, the two girls' families were really frightened a lot today. However, compared to Fan Xian's kick in the heart, Fan Sizhe's opening of a brothel seemed absurd, but it didn't make them pay too much attention to it. Most of the rich and powerful children in Beijing had some hidden business. How glorious, Fan Sizhe... seems to be younger, but... As for hitting such a heavy hand, is he so angry
Fan Xian sneered, took out from his bosom the Baoyuelou case that the Overwatch Council had uncovered within a night and a half, and threw it to his sister.
Fan Ruoruo took it with a puzzled face and looked down. The case file is not very long, but the evil deeds of Baoyue Tower on it are clear, the evidence is conclusive, and there is no way to explain it, but it can be read in a while.
There was a mess earlier, which made her hair a little messy, and a few strands of black hair fell down her forehead, which just covered her face and eyes, so she couldn't see her reaction and expression clearly, but gradually, Ruoruo's breathing became heavy, Visibly with a hint of mournful anger, the lower lip was sunk into the mouth, and it seemed that he was gritting his teeth.
Lin Wan'er looked at this scene curiously, and also really wanted to know what was written on the case file. She wanted to go to her sister-in-law to read it together, but she was afraid that Fan Xian would come forward and beat Fan Sizhe to death while she was away. So dare not move.
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Fan Ruoruo raised her head slowly, her face was calm, but the frosty color between her brows in the past seemed particularly heavy, and anger began to jump in her calm eyes. She looked at Fan Sizhe who was hiding behind her sister-in-law and pretended to be dead, and said through gritted teeth, "You did all these things?"
The tone of the question was calm, but the undercurrent under the calm waves made several people in the room feel a little uneasy. Fan Sizhe was brought up by his elder sister since he was a child. In comparison, he was more afraid of this seemingly weak elder sister and closer to Ruoruo. Subconsciously, he sat up slowly, and with a trembling voice, he explained in horror: : "Sister, what's the matter?"
Fan Ruoruo's face was full of sadness and disappointment, thinking how did his younger brother become such a person? Tears began to well up in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, threw the case in his hand, and hit Fan Sizhe's face, and said sadly, "Look for yourself!"
Fan Sizhe glanced at An Sirusu's elder brother, then at his sister-in-law, picked up the case file and looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more ugly his face became - it turned out that his elder brother knew what Baoyuelou did!
At this moment, Fan Xian narrowed his eyes and slowly stood up from the chair.
Fan Sizhe screamed, howled, jumped up, waved his hands desperately, and was so frightened that he slurred his speech and explained: "Brother! I didn't do these things! Don't hit me anymore!"
Fan Xian squinted his eyes and looked at his younger brother, and said coldly, "Murder and set fire, force girls into prostitution. If you did these things yourself, I would have kicked you to death just now! But who are you? Are you The big boss of Baoyuelou, you didn’t agree with these things, those little bastards of the state... dare to do it?"
Fan Sizhe said with a trembling voice, "Some things are done by the third child, and have nothing to do with me."
"Fan Sizhe, Fan Sizhe." Fan Xian said with a sneer, "If you said you were thinking like a pig, you were right. Do you think you can wash yourself clean? I really underestimated you. The big boss of the little overlord in Beijing, you are so capable!"
You are so patient.
Fan Sizhe's heart became colder and colder, although he was young, but his mind was exquisite and ruthless, knowing that his brother would not listen to his defense, he felt more and more wronged, and howled with a sad face: "It's really none of my business! "
At this moment, he saw another scene that made his soul jump.
Fan Ruoruo calmly took out a stick no longer than an arm's length from under the desk, and handed it to Fan Xian.
When Fan Xian came to the capital for the first time, Fan Ruoruo hit Fan Sizhe's palm with a ruler. The ruler...is the small family law of the Fan family, so what is the big family law
It's a stick.
It is a stick with thick thorns on it.
It was a terrifying stick that would tear the victim's flesh and blood into pieces.
In the entire Fan Mansion, there is only one person who is lucky enough to have tasted the family law. That man was once Si Nanbo's most favored entourage. Four, in the end, he was beaten down by Fan Jian with a stick, and now he is still lingering in the farm outside the city, but his leg has already been broken, and he is miserable.
When Fan Sizhe was educated when he was a child, he had seen the miserable condition of that person. Seeing that Fan Xian was weighing the "Family Law", he was frightened into a fool, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't say anything.
Fan Xian came out, and said coldly to his wife and Ruoruo, "I am responsible for this matter, and you two cannot escape responsibility."
Wan'er silently stepped aside, standing side by side with Ruoruo.
Fan Sizhe saw the stick getting closer and closer to him, and under the frightened spirit, he aroused the ruthlessness in his bones, jumped up, pointed at Fan Xian's face and cursed: "Sister-in-law, sister, you Don't listen to him... Brother... No! Fan Xian, don't act like a saint, what if I open a brothel? What if I bully men and women? Who in this capital doesn't do that? Why? You want to hit me? You think I don’t know what you think? It’s just that you are not on the right track with the second prince. I happened to lead you in and let you be blackmailed... Well, you lost face, lost face, what? ? Are you going to take out your anger on me? Are you going to beat me to death?"
Fan Sizhe cried loudly: "If you dare, you beat me to death! What kind of brother are you! When I was in business, how did I know that you would fall out with the second prince? It's none of my business, you never told me Me! If you have the ability, you go and beat the third child. You will only bully me, a person who has no parents or mothers... What kind of ability! Aren’t you the commissioner of the Overwatch Council! Go arrest the governor of Kyoto, go to the palace Li hit the third child! Go! Go!"
With a soft slap, he had already received a not very loud slap on the face, and he woke up immediately, looking foolishly at Fan Xian who was getting closer.
After hearing these bastard words, Fan Xian became very angry. Although he didn't show anything on his face, the veins on his forehead had already begun to appear and disappear. In the past twenty years since he was reborn, it was the first time he was so angry like today. The most important thing is that he really treated Fan Sizhe as a brother. Who knew that the other party would do such a thing and say such a thing? There are words.
"Shut up!" He finally couldn't help scolding: "You want to do business, and I'll let you do it. If you don't do evil, how dare others come to threaten me? Even if they threaten me, I'm the kind who can be bullied The person who threatened you? I want to punish you today, not because of anything else, but because you deserve it! This matter has nothing to do with the second child in the palace, or the third child. You need to be clear, Fan Sizhe, this is your business !"
Fan Xian was sad and angry at the same time: "You are so ruthless at such a young age, if I don't punish you, who knows what trouble you will cause for your father!... I have expectations for you, so I don't allow it at all. You keep going down this road."
"What is the second and third child? You are the one I am angry with and I hate you too. They are not my brother, you are my brother!" He stared into his younger brother's eyes, and said chillingly, "I checked clearly, fortunately you didn't If you get involved in those things with your own hands, it can still be saved, since you have gone astray, I will help you correct it with a stick."
As soon as the voice fell, the stick fell.
Under everyone's law, Fan Sizhe's trousers were torn between his thighs and blood was overflowing, and he finally let out a heart-wrenching howl. The sound quickly spread throughout the entire Fan's mansion, startling the maidservants in the garden, shaking Teng Zijing and Deng Ziyue's subordinates, frightening the children of Fan Liu's two families who were waiting in the garden, and naturally making some people Feeling extremely distressed and uncomfortable.
The screams of the second young master of the Fan family kept echoing in the garden of the house. The sternness was unbearable to hear. It was accompanied by Fan Sizhe's fierce resistance before, but later it turned into a howling begging for mercy. The voice turned into a mournful voice calling for help, and finally the voice gradually lowered. In the faint crying, the fourteen-year-old boy could gradually be heard calling for his mother.
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"Master! Zhe'er is really going to be beaten to death!" The tear-stained Liu Shi knelt in front of Fan Shangshu, hugging his legs, "Go ahead and tell Fan Xian to stop, this is also a lesson. Enough is enough, what if you are really killed?"