The big guy's little baby is too sweet

"Master..."

"Jun'er!"

Everyone was terrified.

He quickly supported him.

Especially Tan Wenrong was almost scared to death, "What's wrong with you, huh?"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it..." Tan Fujun was trembling with anger, and he shook off Tan Wenrong's hand suddenly.

He rushed out desperately.

Tonight, dinner party...

Haha!

Su Chen, how dare you, how dare you try with another man! !

"Jun'er..." Tan Wenrong was so angry that he yelled at his subordinates, "What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and follow."

Sure enough, with a crazy glance, he rushed to the Su family's castle desperately.

At this time, the lights are on.

The entire Su family castle has been decorated with lights and festoons, and there is a lot of traffic.

All the people who came were the royal family and nobles of Australia, and it was very lively.

The grand and luxurious dinner party is about to begin.

Unfortunately, someone is still one step late.

At this time the iron gate has been closed.

"Su Chen, come out, come out for me..." Tan Bijun rushed up, punching the door one after another.

He had had a glimmer of hope, but now it was all shattered.

He doesn't believe it! ! !

How can you be so cold-blooded and ruthless?Even with a pet, there is at least some camaraderie.

"Calm down." Tan Wenrong came after him and forcibly held him back, "Didn't I tell you to wait?"

Whose responsibility is this now?

"Father, I can't wait, I can't wait, you waited for Uncle Nian all your life, what did you wait for? You waited for his ashes..." Tan Fujun turned his head and was furious.

He seemed to have forgotten that the person in front of him was his beloved father.

"You..." Tan Wenrong was trembling with anger.

Unable to hold back, he slapped him hard across the face with a "slap".

Tan Fujun was startled.

Immediately froze.

He realized he had said the wrong thing.

Looking at the man with a lot of gray hair in front of him, his eyes flashed with distress and guilt.

However, at the moment he doesn't care about these.

It's as if you don't know the pain at all.

As if venting, he kicked hard on the iron door with one foot after another, "Open the door!!"

Although the singing and dancing inside has already been peaceful, and the castle is a few acres of garden away from the gate.

However, the owner still saw it through surveillance.

Worried that someone would hear the joke, Su Xing hurried over, his eyes swept over the dented iron gate, and fell on the young man who was jumping like thunder and covered in blood, he couldn't bear it, so he kindly made a point, "Young Master Tan, this iron door is made of tungsten steel. It is so hard that it cannot be opened by manpower. You should go back first."

After that, without looking at his cold and blood-red eyes, he turned around and prepared to be dragged away by someone, "Before our master doesn't know yet, you go away..."

"Stop for me..." Tan Bijun punched the iron gate angrily, his skin and flesh were ripped apart, and blood flowed down the cracks between his rough fingers.

"Tan Fujun..." Tan Wenrong was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

His hands were clenched tightly together, and the rough joints rattled.

The rebel, the rebel! !

However, Tan Fujun seemed to have never heard of it.

Su Xing didn't make a fuss either, he tried to persuade Tan Wenrong in a low voice, "Mr. Tan, it's not that I don't want to open the door, it's just that the master is angry now, and now that the banquet has started, there are all famous Australians inside." Big man, it's not good to make trouble, you might as well..."

Who knew, Tan Wenrong not only didn't listen, but his face became even darker, "What do you mean by this? Aren't our Tan family famous and handsome?"

"Oh, uncle, that's not what I meant..." Su Xing immediately changed his attitude, played the family card, and wiped away his tears, "You see, Young Master Xiaochen just recognized him, and he is the second young master's flesh and blood again, you feel sorry for him, don't you?" ? Master really doesn't want his brother to suffer any more grievances, but Young Master Tan..."

Su Xing looked at Tan Fujun, hesitant to speak.

He also watched what he did to Su Chen that day.

Although it is normal for young people to fight and fight, they cannot do so.

Although Young Master Xiaochen was a little confused before, he wouldn't be bullied, right?

"What do you mean?" Tan Wenrong didn't know the situation, and thought he was playing some trick again.

However, that young master made him look a lot better.

Su Xing didn't say any more, and said sincerely, "Young Master, don't worry, we will treat Young Master Xiaochen well. Now it's just a dust-cleaning feast, why don't you take Young Master Tan back first?"

After finishing speaking, he faced the door and bent down, "Please trouble my lord..."

"I don't believe it. You asked Su Chen to come out to see me. He knows what he should do. If you don't come out, he will feel bad... I won't hurt him again, you let him come out..." Tan Yujun couldn't calm down at all, He knocked on the door angrily.

Tonight is the time for his poisonous hair.

Is he really not afraid?

Su Chen, where did you rely on?

Do you think I really don't want to do anything to you?

"Master Xiaochen is talking and playing with those young masters and ladies. I really don't have time, Young Master Tan..." Su Xing was afraid that he would not believe him, so he asked someone to open the curtain of the French window.

The inside is indeed very lively, with beautiful temples.

The curtain that just opened was facing Su Chen who had put on a high-end suit at some point, holding champagne in his hand, talking and laughing with a man, although he was a little stiff, but he looked very intimate.

"Bastard!!" Tan Fujun trembled with anger.

I don't know whether to scold Su Chen or that man.

He felt the blood in his whole body boil, wishing he could rush in immediately and tear the two apart.

He really didn't expect that Su Chen really wasn't afraid of him anymore, and he didn't care about the poison on his body.

My God, he's going crazy.

so cruel...

Su Chen.

You can't do this to me.

No!

"Surnamed Su, don't leave, you can't be so cruel!" Seeing Su Xing's footsteps going away, Tan Fujun knocked on the door like crazy.

However, no one cares about him!

Tan Fujun finally exhausted all his strength and collapsed to the ground. As Su Xing said, the iron gate did not move at all except for being dented.

He couldn't even shake it off.

At this time, he was drenched all over, blood and sweat were mixed together, and he could no longer tell the color of the cloth on his body.

"Bring a chainsaw." At this time, Tan Wenrong could no longer care about etiquette and friendship, but he wanted to see with his own eyes what kind of hard-hearted brother Ziming, who was also born every year, could be raised by him alone. , the son who was always as firm as iron and defiant, has become like this.

Tan Wenrong admitted, even if he begged, he begged for this marriage.

"Master, it's Master Ziming..." At this moment, Fu Ziming's call came late.

He still wanted to hide it and wait until tomorrow to talk about it. Anyway, it was just a blind date. Whether it was really settled or not, he didn't expect Tan Yujun to receive the news.

On the phone just now, he had already reprimanded his subordinates, why did he tell him at this time.

However, it was still a step too late.

"Zi Ming, help me persuade your brother, hey..." Tan Wenrong sighed, originally he didn't want to disturb his precious little son.

But when he saw his phone call, he seemed to see hope and handed over the phone directly.

"Brother..." Through the remote monitoring, Fu Ziming frowned slightly when he saw the man sitting on the ground with blood and flesh lying on the ground.

Then he turned to Tan Wenrong with guilt, "Dad, I'm sorry, I knew about this, and I didn't stop it..."

"This has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself." Tan Wenrong's face softened a little, but his thick brows were tightly furrowed, helpless.

"After all, it's my uncle. Xiaochen is still young and ignorant, and my uncle is deeply saddened by the misfortune of my little father. Dad, don't take it to heart."

"Silly boy, it's your turn to apologize. These fathers know it well, and they never thought it would be so easy to get their forgiveness." Tan Wenrong's expression darkened, and he felt unhappy.

However, he didn't answer the conversation, but instead asked, "However, you just said you didn't stop it, and you didn't want your brother and Xiaochen to be together?"

Fu Ziming looked around and saw that apart from them, there was no one who could do it, and he didn't care what Tan Yujun's reaction would be, so he said straightforwardly, "Xiaochen's own choice, emotional matters can't be forced, Dad, he said it himself Yes, I can't help if I don't like my brother!"

Tan Fujun raised his head abruptly, his blood energy, which had finally calmed down, broke through the confinement in an instant, and his chest heaved unsteadily, waiting for his next words.

Fu Ziming glanced at him, "Xiaochen has the courage to open up to me for the first time, and it is also the first time to choose by himself, I think..."

"You're talking nonsense." Tan Fujun was so angry that severe pain spread all over his body, making him stand up abruptly, and slammed into the iron door recklessly, "I don't believe it, open the door..."

"Su Chen, come out, come out!"

Fu Ziming sighed helplessly, "Uncle Xing, let Xiaochen come out, everyone speak clearly."

Sure enough, the old man came out and pressed the switch. Thinking that Fu Ziming was still pregnant, he was ashamed to worry him, "Master Ziming, I'm sorry..."

The back of the hand and the palm are all meat.

On one side is his biological father and elder brother, and on the other is his brother and uncle.

Difficult to do!

Tan Fujun rushed in like crazy, he ran directly to the second floor, just now he saw him standing by the window talking and joking with other men, that was his blind date, the second prince, right?

"Su Chen, come out!" He held his breath and growled.

Fortunately, at this time, the music started and the guests all went to the ballroom to dance.

No one pays attention here.

But don't make too much noise.

Su Chen had no choice but to listen to his brother and walk out.

"Young Master Tan, I thought we had made it clear enough. I don't know what else you want to hear?" Su Chen summoned up his courage, but his hands were still trembling. He was afraid that it was true, and it was true that he was at a loss.

It is not far from the time of the poisoning, and he wants to solve it quickly before then.

He didn't want others to see him in a mess.

I don't even want to ask him.