Fu Jian roared angrily, his eyes red.

Shen Hua was stunned.

Then he saw Fu Jian's dogleg next to him take out a bladed butterfly knife from his pocket. The shiny blade almost hit Shen Hua's eyes.

"Brother Jian, what should I do? Cut off her hand? Didn't you say that she got into your father's way with these hands?"

"Do you dare?" Fu Jian asked.

"What is there to be afraid of?" the boy said. "It's just a matter of making a clean cut, and it won't kill anyone. As long as she can agree to divorce your father, it will be fine, right?"

Fu Jian thought for a moment, frowned slightly, and said to Shen Hua: "I'll give you another chance to divorce Fu Chenghai. As long as you divorce him, I will never cause you any trouble in the future."

Shen Hua didn't answer. She struggled to pull out one of her arms from one of the men. She slapped her hand on the table and rolled up her sleeves. Her white arms were immediately exposed.

"If you can't kill him with one stroke, then you can give it a try and see if I will divorce him after the stroke. Then you will know, right?"

"You!" Fu Jian said angrily: "I advise you not to be stubborn. You and Fu Chenghai will not be happy in the future, and you will not end well if you pester him like this."

"That's between me and him, you don't need to tell me."

Fu Jian was furious. He stood up and snatched the knife from the hand of the dog-legged boy. He held the knife tightly and half-raised it. When he lowered his head and saw Shen Hua's arm, he wanted to stab it directly.

But he was hesitant.

He didn't make a move.

His hand holding the knife was shaking.

"Brother Jian, you can't scare her like this. Even if you scratch her arm, she may not listen to you. Otherwise - just give her to us and keep her properly."

Fu Jian held the knife, and after a stalemate for a while, he threw the knife on the coffee table, and then stood up suddenly, "You can do whatever you want. I only have one purpose, to make her leave Fu Chenghai voluntarily."

He walked out silently, as if the right and wrong in the house had nothing to do with him.

When Shen Hua saw him leaving, she felt even more frightened. She looked around at the young man who was supposed to be an angel, but now had a sinister look on his face, and Shen Hua's heart skipped a beat.

She quickly reached for the knife Fu Jian had thrown away on the coffee table.

However, the dog-legged boy also had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he stepped forward to grab it.

"What are you doing in a daze? What was your plan at that time?" he scolded another person.

The man reacted immediately, hugged Shen Hua from behind and pulled her back from the coffee table, but Shen Hua had already grasped the handle of the knife. The dog-legged man tried to pry Shen Hua's hand away, but Shen Hua held on tightly. .

During the struggle, the dog-legged man gained the upper hand with his strength. The two of them pulled and pulled, and the blade fell back, grazing the back of Shen Hua's hand and wrist and making a quick slash.

A bright red instantly oozed from the white skin.

"Ah." Shen Hua felt pain and reactively let go.

"It's hurt, it's hurt," the boy holding Shen Hua stuttered in fright when he saw the blood.

Even the man guarding the door was panicked and wanted to step forward to help Shen Hua.

"It's just a cut, it won't kill anyone, so what are you afraid of?" said the dog-legged boy, "What did you say before? You two, hold her down!"

The two men looked at each other in confusion, and finally, trembling with fear, they pulled Shen Hua's arm away and pushed him directly to the ground.

Shen Hua's hand was still bleeding, and she didn't care about anything else. She directly raised her hand and breathed on someone's face with her blood-stained hand, making his vision blurred with blood.

It was probably blood that got into his eyes, and it was like the wind and sand blinded him. He covered his eyes and fell to one side.

After freeing one arm, Shen Hua raised her hand to greet the other one. The dog-legged man stepped forward and directly pressed down on Shen Hua's calf, preventing her from turning over to greet the other person.

He said harshly: "I've seen a lot of women like you around my dad. What are you pretending to be? It's just to have whiter skin and a better-looking figure. You love being a stepmother so much that you can even tolerate old men. How come you're here?" Can’t we bear it anymore?”

"Let go!" Shen Hua kicked her feet, but the dog-legged boy was very strong and Shen Hua couldn't move.

Meng Su's words suddenly came to her mind.

Children are not necessarily little angels. Under their angelic appearance, there live countless evil demons.

Especially half-grown ones like them.

The dog-legged man said and bullied him. Shen Hua struggled wildly and managed to get one of her hands free. She swung her elbow and hit the dog-legged man on the corner of his jaw.

He let out a muffled cry of pain, covered his face and lowered his head, burying his face in Shen Hua's chest.

"Bang--"

The box door was kicked open violently.

Everyone in the room immediately looked at the door.

Including the dog-legged man with his head buried in Shen Hua's chest.

"What do you want to do! It's simply lawless."

Fu Chenghai stepped forward, like a little chicken, grabbed the dog-legged man by his back collar and pulled him up, then threw him back, causing the dog-legged man to fall to the ground.

He quickly helped Shen Hua up and checked the injuries on her hands.

"Try moving your fingers twice." His voice was anxious and unsteady, but he was unusually calm.

Shen Hua moved her fingers obediently twice, and her brows furrowed in pain.

Fu Chenghai then pinched her fingers one by one, "Do you feel it?"

Shen Hua nodded.

"It's probably just a skin injury, no nerve damage."

He turned around and angrily scolded Fu Jian, who was still standing blankly at the door.

"come over!"

He roared, and not only Fu Jian, but also the three people in the room trembled.

Fu Jian held the seams of his trousers with his hands and stepped forward cautiously.

As soon as he got closer, "Pah -" Fu Chenghai raised his hand and slapped him on the left side of his face.

The sound is very loud.

The echo can be heard even inside the house.

"Do you know what you are doing? Huh?" Fu Chenghai was very angry and extremely irritable.

When he gets angry, his usually soft bubbles disappear.

It was the same last time at Du Family Villa, and the voice was almost the same as now.

It was probably the first time he was beaten by Fu Chenghai. After the crisp sound, Fu Jian felt not pain at that moment, but shock. Then he felt the faint pain coming from his cheek.

He looked at Fu Chenghai in disbelief.

"I ask you, do you know what you are doing now!" Fu Chenghai did not have a good temper at all, and was undoubtedly furious.

Fu Jian didn't know whether he was stunned or something, but he didn't answer.

Fu Chenghai didn't tolerate him either. He raised and lowered his hand, "Pah -" and another slap.

This time it was still about the same loudness as before.

"say!"

When Fu Chenghai slapped the fan for the second time, Shen Hua didn't even expect it.

Fu Jian went racing in the mountains before, and Fu Chenghai was fined and reprimanded. At most, he stopped Fu Jian's pocket money and didn't let him go to school.

This time, Fu Jian was beaten, twice.

Shen Hua grabbed Fu Chenghai, fearing that he would do something again.

"My hands hurt," she said.

Fu Chenghai's attention was instantly attracted to Shen Hua. He lifted Shen Hua's injured arm to prevent her injury from being involved. He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed 120.
Chapter completed!