Phi-Fic Chapter 535: You are so capable of snatching my nephew’s woman!
Chapter 535: You are so capable of snatching my nephew’s woman!
"She wants to go with me, uncle. Please don't separate us anymore and don't torture us anymore!"
No one dared to say a word about something because Ji Wuwei shouted it out.
The old man came over at last and heard Ji Wuwei's furious voice, his face darkened:
"What's the point of making such a fuss? What's yours and mine? Calm down! Let her go!"
When Ji Wuwei saw the old man coming back, his face was obviously happy:
"Grandpa, Grandpa, you have to make the decision for your grandson. Yanyan is my girlfriend, do you remember? When you were in Kyoto, you were looking for the folk painter of that painting. I took her to see you! And! I also took her to see you at the resort!"
The old man was stunned and looked at Huo Yan again.
“Turns out…” It’s her!
The old man only thought Huo Yan looked familiar and thought they had a connection. He never imagined that this girl was actually the one who copied the painting.
I saw him last time at the resort. I don’t remember the old man anymore, but I remember the painter.
At that time, I thought the little girl was very pretty.
The old man couldn't help but look at his youngest son beside him again. Huo Yan and Ji Wuwei were in the same school, so it was obvious that Zhuang Zhoucheng was a latecomer.
What could be possible?
My son is already married to Huo Yan!
Ji Wuwei screamed loudly:
"Grandpa, please help us and don't let uncle separate us again. Yanyan doesn't love uncle at all. She was forced..."
"shut up!"
The old man immediately interrupted Ji Wuwei and said, "If he continues to yell like this, how will the banker's reputation be saved?"
Such an upright and noble family actually caused such a ridiculous thing. The uncle and nephew fought over a woman. How could such a thing that goes against morality and brings disgrace to the family happen in the banker's house?
"Please ask Grandpa to make the decision for us!"
Ji Wuwei shouted again, his voice hoarse.
The curve of Ji Wuwei's hand was too big, causing the tile in his hand to cut directly into Huo Yan's neck. Almost at the same time, blood flowed from Huo Yan's neck.
Huo Yan felt such a sharp pain that he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to cry or move.
Zhuang Zhoucheng was secretly angry, his eyes fixed on the tile in Ji Wuwei's hand.
Because Ji Wuwei was out of control, Zhuang Zhoucheng was unable to estimate whether the next moment would be a good time to take action.
Her gaze slowly shifted downwards, and Huo Yan clenched her hands into fists, clenching them tightly. Zhuang Zhoucheng felt a pang in her heart; she was afraid, extremely afraid.
The old man saw that the situation was out of control and said in a deep voice:
"If it's really as you said, I will consider this matter. Let her go first."
Ji Wuwei jumped up and shouted:
"No! Grandpa, you have to promise me first. Let my uncle divorce Yanyan and agree to let me marry Yanyan. If you don't agree, I will kill her first and then go with her! Grandpa, please help us!"
Huo Yan raised his neck again, his face twisted with pain.
It hurts!
She could feel the warm blood gurgling out and flowing through her neck.
"pain……"
It was a little difficult to breathe because Ji Wuwei's tiles were too close!
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Let's hold on a little longer. Soon the clouds will clear and the moon will appear. Yanyan, hold on a little longer..."
"what--"
As Ji Wuwei was speaking, the eldest wife screamed.
Everyone looked over, including Ji Wuwei!
The eldest wife saw Zhuang Zhoucheng walking around Ji Wuwei and pulled out a gun!
Straight at Ji Wuwei’s head!
Zhuang Zhoucheng took advantage of the moment when everyone was looking at him and rushed towards Ji Wuwei at lightning speed.
He lifted up Ji Wuwei's wrist with one hand and instantly pulled Huo Yan behind him with the other hand. At the same time, he raised his foot and kicked Ji Wuwei's knee.
Ji Wuwei fell to his knees with a thud. Zhuang Zhoucheng pinned him down with his backhand. Ji Wuwei struggled hard, arching his back like a bull, and resisted with all his might.
Zhuang Zhoucheng had to be considerate of the people behind him, so he let go of Ji Wuwei, put his arm around Huo Yan, and turned to leave the safe area.
"Yanyan, Yanyan!"
Ji Wuwei rushed forward, but was stopped by Zhuang Zhoucheng who turned around again.
Zhuang Zhoucheng shouted angrily with a gloomy face:
"If you dare to go any further, don't blame me for being rude!"
Huo Yan stood behind the crowd, looking at Ji Wuwei who was out of control and crazy, his heart bleeding.
Ji Wuwei rushed out, stepped back quickly, picked up the tile on the ground, and put it against his neck again. With a force, blood oozed out instantly.
His eyes were bloodshot and he roared:
"Back off, everyone! Otherwise, I'll cut your throat!"
The eldest wife was panicked and quickly begged Zhuang Zhoucheng:
"Stand back, everyone, don't get close to him... Zhou Cheng, I beg you, don't provoke him anymore. He's your nephew. If something happens to him at home, how will you explain it to Yu Nuan? The Second Miss only has this one son. Zhou Cheng, I beg you..."
Zhuang Jinhuan urged loudly:
"Sister-in-law, it's better to persuade Wuwei instead of asking Zhou Cheng for help. He's the one who's going crazy..."
You're lying in the hospital and you're fine, why did you come back?
As soon as he came back, the house was in chaos. If this matter gets out, how will the banker still save face?
Madam Xiang turned sideways and pinched Zhuang Jinhuan, "Can you just shut up and say less now?"
The old man looked at Ji Wuwei who was out of control with a dark face, and Ji Wuwei looked straight at the old man:
"Grandpa, the whole family is on my uncle's side. Everyone silently backs off when he asks for something. Even my girlfriend is going to be given to him. Grandpa, do you think I'm wronged? Am I wronged? My mom is afraid of my uncle, and my dad has never cared about me. I'm completely helpless. Grandpa, you are the most fair. Please help me just once. Your grandson can't live without Yanyan..."
The old man looked at his eldest grandson with great sorrow.
They all went through youth, so how could he not understand the pain a young man who is just beginning to fall in love feels when he loses his loved one?
The old man turned to his son Zhuang Zhoucheng:
"This family has been in your care for over a decade. I haven't asked about any of the big or small matters, and I've never held you accountable for anything you've done. But when you took action in this matter, did you take me, an old man, seriously? Now, you still have the final say in the Zhuang family!"
Zhuang Zhoucheng's gloomy face was tense as iron. He said nothing, suppressing his anger deep in his heart and controlling himself.
"Yes!"
Zhuang Zhoucheng muttered a word.
The old man swayed his body with the help of his crutches, looking a little tired.
"Do I still have authority in this family? Who is the head of this family?" the old man asked in a deep voice.
Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke after a long while:
"Father!"
The old man sneered:
"Okay, in that case, I'll take care of this."
Looking at Ji Wuwei:
"You threw away the things in your hand, cried, made a scene, and even threatened to hang yourself like a woman. You are bringing shame to the banker!"
Ji Wuwei finally threw away the things in his hand.
The old man turned sideways to look at Huo Yan and said:
"Girl, between my son and my grandson, who do you prefer?"
"Father……"
Zhuang Zhoucheng was startled and immediately stopped him:
"I'm already married. Wouldn't it be unfair for you to do this?"
The old man looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng with a sullen face:
"Can you explain the whole story clearly? Do you dare to swear to heaven that your marriage was aboveboard? Ji Wuwei is your nephew, your second sister's only son. If something like this happens, the responsibility lies with you. Do you still have anyone to blame?"
You are so capable to steal my nephew's woman!