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After the Han Father stopped, Fu Huayong tried to climb up from the ground. If once was not possible, then twice was not possible.

Fu Huayong shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive me."

"If you insist, I'll take you to the hospital immediately."

Just as he finished speaking, Fu Huayong opened his eyes and said, "Send me to the Fu Clan."

Han Chen was surprised, "What? Are you trying to blow it? "

Fu Huayong: "Bringing me to the hospital is to let everyone know that I got beaten up. I think that the news will get on the headlines."

Han Chen hesitated, "Although this is a problem, I will help you suppress it. If I send you back to the Fu Clan, wouldn't your family overturn the heavens in their presence?"

Fu Huayong's eyes narrowed into slits, and he didn't have enough strength to speak. "Who do you think is stronger between you and your old man?"

Han Chen didn't think about it and directly answered: "Of course, which one is mine."

Then, Fu Huayong asked again, "Who hit me like this?"

Han Chen now understood the situation. "I know you're afraid that my father would interfere and I wouldn't be able to suppress you even if I wanted to. But your Fu Family is in the wrong, so it's even more impossible for you to intervene." The next moment, the topic changed, "But if you are like this, I'm really afraid …"

Fu Huayong shook his head, "Although the Fu Clan protects my own, I was in the wrong in this matter. In other words, I should thank your family members, otherwise, not only would my family's old man beat me up, his grandfather would have even thrown me into the army."

After Han Chen sent Fu Huayong into the Fu Clan's courtyard, the entire Fu Clan was in an uproar. In the ward of the Fu Clan's residence, Fu Huayong was under anaesthesia.

Outside the ward, the Old Lady Fu was anxiously walking around. Fu Wanjiao kept looking in from time to time, and after a few minutes, he asked Han Chen, "What happened to my brother? Why is he hurt and you aren't hurt? "

Old Lady Fu also looked over, Han Chen knew that this matter could not be kept, so he told them everything.

After hearing it, Old Lady Fu and Fu Wanjiao were so shocked that their mouths could not even close. "You said that my brother caused your sister's suicide, so your father beat him to this state?" Fu Wanjiao asked with uncertainty, but nodded honestly.

Old Lady Fu sat on the chair and did not say anything, but his eyes were in a daze. Just as Han Chen was about to comfort him, Fu Wanjiao suddenly punched Han Chen crazily, and scolded him non-stop: "Is your Han Family really cold-blooded, how can you beat my brother to such a state? Are you even human?" Then, he pointed at Han Chen's nose and cursed: "To think that you're my brother's good brother.

Han Chen frowned, he did not favor either side in this matter, plus Han Jing hoped that Fu Huayong was good, so it was impossible for him to do anything, of course, he could endure if he said that he was bad, but what rights did she have to call him sister?

Han Chen pushed Fu Wanjiao away with all his might, and said angrily: "You better be careful when you speak, or don't blame me for being rude to you."

Compared to the man and woman, Fu Wanjiao's strength was much smaller. Furthermore, had not expected him to retaliate, so Fu Wanjiao almost fell to the ground.

It was a good thing that the old lady stopped him, "Stop right there. How is this right for you? Accompany me back to my room immediately."

Fu Wanjiao did not accept it, "Grandma, it's clearly the Han Family that was at fault, why can't I say it?"

The old lady's face darkened. "Go back."

Fu Wanjiao lost her temper, she glared at Han Chen who was unwillingly and turned to leave. After a minute, Old Lady Fu said to Han Chen: My child, I'm sorry, Wan Jiao, I hope you don't mind.

Han Chen: "No, I'm being rude."

"This matter is the fault of my Fu Clan. Hua Yong had brought this upon himself, hoping that the Han Clan would forgive him this time. I will definitely come to beg for forgiveness one day."

Han Chen was shocked, he never thought that the old lady in front of him would be so reasonable. After all, his most beloved grandson was Fu Huayong, and he was still unable to say such words after being beaten to such a state.

Han Chen quickly declined: "Grandmother is too much. Our Han Family is also responsible for this matter."

While she was speaking, the doctor walked out. The old lady asked with a worried expression, "How is my grandson?"

She took off her mask and replied, "They are all superficial wounds. They are not a big deal."

His wife heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that Han Chen was relieved too. He turned to the old lady and said, "Grandmother, it's time for me to go back."

Old Lady Fu didn't have the courtesy to ask him to stay. After all, his grandson was more important now.

Ning Jin was lying on his bed, woken up by the noise coming from outside the door. When he opened the door, he saw a person standing at the entrance.

"Madam, you're awake." Ning Jin nodded, then looked down and asked: "What's going on, why is it so noisy?"

The servant said, "The young master was injured when he returned. He is currently being treated in the ward in the backyard."

Ning Jin was puzzled: "Why not send her to the hospital? Is the injury serious? "

The servant hesitated for a moment before replying, "I've been at the door not knowing what's going on with young master. However, the eldest miss and the old mistress are both very anxious."

Ning Jin was a little worried, although Fu Huayong treated her quite well as a stud horse, she vaguely remembered that Fu Huayong was the one who took care of her last night: "Take me to the ward."

When the time came, Old Lady Fu would be sitting on the bedside with bandages all over Fu Huayong's face. If it wasn't for the fact that his temperament hadn't changed, she really wasn't sure if this man was him.

Ning Jin knocked on the door: "Come in."

Ning Jin walked in and the Old Lady Fu said, "It's good that you're here, I'll go instruct the kitchen to make some food."

Ning Jin nodded, and then asked after closing the door: "Are you alright?"