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"Dad, look at Ol 'Three. Previously, he wouldn't come back for the family banquet, but now he's lost a wife that he can't afford to lose face with. If he doesn't give you face, why would you give him face? In my opinion, you should just remove Lady Mi from the family cemetery and give her a seat! "

Later that night, he remembered that Steward Lin had mentioned that Fu Sihan's mother's surname was Mi.

Before she could react, the man beside her stepped forward and raised his right hand …

"Bang!"

Ah!

"Mommy!"

"Eldest Miss!"

In an instant, sounds of gunfire and screams were heard.

Fu Manhua painfully curled up on the ground and howled. His right leg trembled as fresh blood unceasingly flowed out from her thigh.

Meanwhile, Fu Sihan, who was beside her, held a spear in his right hand. His expression was cold and indifferent, as if he wasn't the one who had fired the shot just now.

"Third brother!"

Fu Province recovered from his shock and stomped on Fu Sihan angrily. His gaze was as if he was looking at an enemy. "You're going against the heavens!"

When the others saw the man with the silver mask return, they all went silent for a moment.

Other than Yan MengRou, who had just arrived at the Fu family for the first time, everyone else was filled with fear.

Fu Sihan had one hand in his pocket as he calmly locked gazes with Fu Province. It was obvious that his aura had risen by a level.

"What are you going to do with me?" Fu Sihan had an extremely arrogant expression on his face.

"Dad, it hurts! My legs are hurting! " Even though Fu Manhua's entire body was trembling in pain and his forehead was covered in cold sweat, she was still very clear on who was the most useful person to ask for help.

A few seconds later, Fu Province angrily retracted his gaze and shouted, "Call the doctor!"

"Let me see who dares to shout." Fu Sihan's gaze swept lightly across the servants.

The servants lowered their heads, not daring to continue their work.

"Auntie, I'll call a doctor for you!" Yan MengRou had never met Fu Sihan before. She thought to herself that since the people from Patriarch Fu's family were all here, no matter how strong that masked man was, he could not be more famous than the Fu family.

This was a great opportunity for her to show off, not to mention that Fu Manhua was Gu Yichuan's mother and her future mother-in-law!

Before Yan MengRou could take a step forward, another "Bang!" sound was heard. A gunshot rang out.

Ah!

Yan Meng Rou screamed. Her face was pale with fright, and her legs were trembling. She didn't dare to move at all.

There was a black bullet embedded in the side of her shoe, and her wide legs were shot through.

Fu Sihan looked mockingly at Yan Meng Rou. He was sure that they wouldn't dare to move again. He then extended his spear towards Yan Feng's direction and ordered, "Take it."

"Oh …" She blinked a few times and took the rifle with both hands in fear. She could still feel the heat coming from the muzzle of the gun.

"Little Third Uncle, on what basis are you hurting my mother!?" Get my mommy a doctor right now! " Gu Yichuan's expression was extremely ugly, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Fu Sihan didn't even give Gu Yinchuan a glance. He slowly walked towards Fu Manhua and said in a low and gentle voice, "Big sister, who did you say you were going to remove from the family cemetery?"

"It was originally! "Dad doesn't even love your mom, back then your mom relied on her power to force herself to marry Dad!" Fu Manhua cried out in pain.

Fu Si let out a cold laugh with lowered eyes. The short sound of his laughter sent chills down one's spine.

In the next moment, the man stepped on Fu Manhua's finger with his leather shoes and forcefully crushed him. Fu Manhua's "Ah — —" screams echoed throughout the villa's roof. It was in stark contrast to Fu Sihan's expressionless calmness.

Nightfall was dumbstruck by the scene before him. Even breathing was a little difficult. He finally understood why everyone in the room had a drastic change in expression when they saw Fu Sihan.