Deep fall

"Your wife? You are so old, can you satisfy her?" Fan Yaozong glanced at him contemptuously and sneered.

"This is our family's business, it has nothing to do with you!" Shen Zhongshan said impatiently with a gloomy face.

"It has nothing to do with me? Your sons are all my sons? How can they have nothing to do with me?" Fan Yaozong said provocatively with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Shen Zhongshan's face changed drastically, his mind exploded with a buzzing sound, and he couldn't help trembling all over.

"Yaozong!" Seeing this, Miao Fengxian quickly grabbed Fan Yaozong, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

The Shen family's property has not yet been obtained, and they cannot turn against Shen Zhongshan at this time.

"Xianxian, it's time for us to clarify with this old man!" Fan Yaozong stroked her shoulder and stared at her seriously.

He has had enough, he must have a showdown with this old man today!
Miao Fengxian's heart trembled, and she shook her head hastily: "No, Yaozong...don't act recklessly..."

She is very clear that although Fan Yaozong is young and vigorous, and has some family background, he is a prodigal rich third generation after all. If he follows him, the future of her and her son will not be guaranteed at all. That's why she came up with this trick. Shen Zhongshan's property can only be cheated.

"I don't want our son to be called this old man's father anymore!" Fan Yaozong looked at her and turned his head suddenly: "Shen Zhongshan, you heard me clearly, your son Shen Tianci, he is the son of me and Xianxian, It has nothing to do with you!"

"This is impossible!" Shen Zhongshan was shocked, and shouted in disbelief.

"How is it impossible?" Fan Yaozong mocked coldly: "Otherwise, you think you are so old, how can you still have a son? Do you really think you are old enough to have a son?"

"..." Shen Zhongshan's eyes tightened, and his whole body seemed to be emptied.

Fan Yaozong's sharp words were like a shining knife, piercing into his heart.

Pain spread all over his body, and his internal organs were pulled in pain.

"Hurry up and return my son to me!" Fan Yaozong's eyes glowed sharply, and he warned in a cold voice, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Father, Mommy!" At this moment, Shen Tianci also came in and rushed into the house.

Shen Zhongshan turned his head to look at his son, just about to go over and pick him up, but Fan Yaozong took a step ahead.

"Give me back my son!" Shen Zhongshan glared at him with scarlet eyes.

"I've made it clear to you just now that Tianci is my son!" Fan Yaozong picked up Shen Tianci, threw him to the side of Miao Fengxian to take care of him, turned his head and said harshly to him.

"I'll say it again, give me back my son!" Shen Zhongshan couldn't accept the fact that his son Shen Tianci was not his own, so he rushed towards them desperately, trying to snatch his son back.

"Go away, old man!" Fan Yaozong raised his leg mercilessly and kicked him.

Shen Zhongshan fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

Fan Yaozong put on a piece of clothing casually, put his arms around Miao Fengxian who was holding his son in his arms, and led the mother and son to the door of the room.

"The three of us are a family of three. If you are sensible, hurry up and divorce Xianxian, and don't bother us again!" Fan Yaozong cast his cold eyes on him, said a harsh word, and left with Miao Fengxian and Shen Tianci.

Shen Zhongshan watched Miao Fengxian and Shen Tianci abandon him, an uncontrollable emptiness and depression swept over his heart.

The lingering anger entrenched in his chest almost drove him crazy.

Unbearable, he didn't know where the strength came from, he jumped up from the ground, picked up a wine bottle, and rushed towards them.

"Give me back my son!"

Shen Zhongshan roared furiously.

With a "bang", the wine bottle in his hand hit Fan Yaozong on the back of the head.

Immediately bleeding!
"You!" Fan Yaozong turned his head and stared at him in disbelief, his eyes almost popping out.

Before he could finish speaking, he fell to the ground and passed out on the spot.

"Ah!" Miao Fengxian screamed in fright, and hugged Shen Tianci tightly in her arms, making him turn his back to her, preventing him from seeing such a cruel scene...

The celebration banquet is still going on...

Shen Lifu just bid farewell to her father, took a glass of champagne alone, and went to the side to take a rest.

At this time, a waiter came over and whispered something to her.

"Really?" Shen Lifu was shocked when she heard the words, and immediately turned her head to ask.

"Yes." The waiter nodded: "Miss Xu asked me to ask you for instructions, what should I do next?"

"What else can I do? Take the person to the hospital!" Shen Lifu ordered eagerly.

She didn't want to kill anyone.

Although this Fan Yaozong's death is not a pity, but if he was really smashed to death by Shen Zhongshan at her celebration banquet, not only Shen Zhongshan would not be able to get rid of the responsibility, but the Gao family might also be implicated by him.

The waiter took the order and immediately went down to do it.

Shen Lifu clenched the goblet tightly in her hand, inevitably feeling a little uneasy.

She socialized at the banquet for a while, but she was still worried, so she found an excuse to leave early.

It was just that she had just left the banquet hall when a tall figure blocked her way.

"Mr. Moxi?" There was a moment of surprise in Shen Lifu's eyes, she looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her in astonishment and shouted: "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to attend your celebration banquet!" Sir Moxi's unfathomable eyes fell on her, and his voice was deep and magnetic.

"What?" Shen Lifu was taken aback when she heard the words, with an expression of indescribable surprise: "You... came here on a special trip to attend my celebration banquet?"

Lord Moxie's eyes were as deep as a pool, and he stared straight at her, as if he had seen her intention: "However, your celebration banquet is not over yet, and you, the protagonist, seem to be leaving."

Shen Lifu pulled her red lips stiffly, and she had to nod under his sharp eyes: "Well, I'm in a hurry, I have to go first..."

"Urgent matter?" A dark light flashed across Sir Moxie's dark eyes.

Shen Lifu looked a little hurried: "If you came back specially to congratulate me, I will thank you here first, and we will talk about it another day..."

After she finished speaking, she turned to leave.

However, Lord Moxi suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist, pulled her into his arms at once, swept his deep gaze towards her, and said in a low tone:
"Where?"

"I just said that I have something urgent!" Shen Lifu struggled in his arms and said eagerly.

"I'll see you off!" Sir Moxi stared at her with deep eyes, and suddenly opened his lips.

"No need!" Shen Lifu's expression was indifferent, rejecting him thousands of miles away, eager to break free from him.

However, Sir Moxi pushed her against the wall beside him, his dark eyes met hers, and he smiled sarcastically: "Do you think Gao will be able to get rid of me if he wins the bidding this time?"