bookrandom Chapter 183 Want him to die!
Chapter 183 Want him to die!
At the dinner, Qiu Yunting received blessings from his family and the family was having a great time. After the meal, everyone continued chatting while holding cakes.
Fu Nanfeng pretended to move to Fu Qiang's side and nudged him with his elbow, "Cousin, is the cake delicious?"
"It's delicious. The cake made for grandma must be delicious." Fu Qiang said casually.
Fu Nanfeng took the opportunity to accidentally drop the cake on his legs, and hurriedly wiped it with his palm, "Cousin, I'm sorry, I accidentally dropped the cream on you, wipe it off for you." As he said this, he pinched his pocket with one finger and rubbed the cream on the fabric with a tissue with the other hand, and kept saying, "Oh, my cousin's new pants were stained by me."
As he was speaking, a small hand had already been put into his trouser pocket, and it quickly pulled out a plastic bag, along with the chewed gum.
"What are you doing?" Fu Qiang looked at the thing in his hand and snatched it away. "How can a kid steal like that? Who did you learn this from?"
The sudden scolding attracted everyone's attention.
"You're talking nonsense. I didn't steal it. You are the thief who stole my hair." Fu Nanfeng stood on tiptoe and tried to snatch it away.
"Nanfeng, stop making trouble and be obedient." Mom Shu Qianhui came over hurriedly, "Come here."
Rona, who was standing next to her, had her heart pounding. She also discovered that the chewing gum that had just been pulled out was the one that Fu Nanchen had chewed the night before.
"Why did you steal my hair?" Fu Nanfeng shook off Shu Qianhui's hand, stared at Fu Qiang firmly, raised his finger and pointed at him, "It was him who pulled my hair in the afternoon and stole my chewing gum."
Everyone was looking at the little kid in the middle of the living room, watching the fun, thinking it was just a farce.
At this moment, only Fu Nanchen on the opposite side was watching all this quietly.
He put the chewing gum there on purpose after eating.
He scooped a piece of cake with a spoon and put it in his mouth. His eyes swept across Fu Qiang and Luo Na's faces, looking at the people in front of him quietly.
"Why would I steal your hair? I can't eat it." Fu Qiang pretended to be funny and pouted at him.
Fu Nanfeng looked at Fu Nanchen, his eyes full of help, "Brother, he really stole my hair, you believe me, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice, "Then take out what's in your pocket and show it to everyone." Fu Nanchen's voice was cold, as cold as jade, mixed with a careless tone.
After saying that, he continued to take a bite of cake, like a passerby.
Fu Qiang could not hide the uneasiness on his face. He stuffed his hands into his pockets and put the cake aside. At this moment, he just wanted to leave this place quickly.
Luo Na hurried over and said, "Nanfeng, sister will go out and play with you." After saying that, she signaled Fu Qiang to leave quickly.
"Stop!" Fu Nanchen yelled, put down the cake and looked at Rona.
Hearing Fu Nanchen's words, the rest of the people stopped what they were doing and turned to look at him.
Jian Xiaoan also realized that there were hidden emotions behind this man, and hurriedly whispered, “Husband, is Nanfeng kidding?”
"That's not the case. How can you believe what a child says?" Fu Qiang stood up and said, "It's grandma's birthday today, don't make a fuss."
"You are not allowed to leave!" Fu Nanfeng rushed over and hugged his legs, "Give me back my hair."
Everyone found it incredible that a child could be so obsessed with a few strands of hair.
Rona, who was standing beside him, was already sweating coldly with fear, her fingers trembling slightly. She glanced at Fu Nanchen and felt like her heart was about to jump out.
"Go away." Fu Qiang pried Fu Nanfeng's fingers apart and pushed him back hard, causing the child to squat on the ground.
Fu Nanfeng did not back down. He stood up, raised his head and said nothing. His peach blossom eyes stared coldly at Fu Qiang. Perhaps because he felt guilty, Fu Qiang broke out in a cold sweat. He walked over and squatted down to comfort him, "Nanfeng, brother is wrong. I shouldn't have pushed you. Brother apologizes to you."
Fu Nanfeng reached into his pocket again, his nose wrinkled, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You stole it, give it back to me."
Fu Qiang pressed his pocket tightly, pinched the little finger in his pocket hard, and glared at him angrily.
Fu Nanfeng was not to be outdone. He endured the pain and held on tightly, and the two of them were in a stalemate.
At this time, a tall figure walked behind Fu Nanfeng. He locked his eyes directly on Fu Qiang's pocket and stretched out his big hand, "Take it out and let me see it."
Fu Qiang loosened his fingers slightly, and the thing in his pocket was snatched away by Fu Nanfeng, "Brother, look, this is it."
When the elders in the family thought that the children were making a fuss, they saw Fu Nanchen pull the little one in front of him behind him, squatted down, and held the plastic bag in front of Fu Qiang, "What is this?"
Fu Qiang supported himself on the ground with one hand, his mouth wide open, his body stiff, "It's garbage, ready to be thrown away."
The people around continued to look at the two of them, their eyes full of confusion. Qiu Yunting just stood up and was about to walk over, but Fu Nanchen raised his hand to signal her to stop.
"Why is the chewing gum I ate here with you?" Fu Nanchen tore open the plastic bag, "And there's hair too. Do you still like to eat this?"
"Nanchen, this is really garbage. I'm going to throw it away." Fu Qiang's voice began to tremble. He tried to make a final struggle. He began to stutter as he spoke. The sweat on his forehead flowed down his temples.
It's a lie to say you're not afraid.
The man in front of him almost beat him half to death in his early years!
Fu Nanchen pursed his thin lips, lowered the corners of his mouth, and his originally gentle eyes suddenly became gloomy. He stretched out his big hand and clamped it directly on Fu Qiang's neck. He clenched his five fingers and lifted him up from the ground.
Before anyone could react to what was happening, they saw Fu Nanchen pressing him directly onto the stool behind him.
boom.
The stool made a sound as it rubbed against the ground.
"Nanchen." Fu Derong shouted, and Fu Cangming immediately stood up and rushed to the two of them.
Fu Cangsheng saw his son being held down by Fu Nanchen, and he quickly stood up, "Nanchen, what are you doing? What happened to Fu Qiang?"
Fu Nanchen's eyes widened with anger, his hands clenched, he bent his waist, and his sinister face moved closer, repeating once more, "Tell me clearly, what is this?"
The corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes were sinister, revealing deep hatred, which made people around him feel scared and tremble.
Fu Qiang held onto the wrist of his neck tightly with both hands, his eyes bloodshot. He gritted his teeth and smiled sinisterly, "Don't you know what it is?"
The sudden change made the air around them fall into dead silence in an instant.
The veins on the man's neck bulged as he pinched his neck again, pushing the stool backwards. In the silent space, the harsh friction sound almost pierced everyone's eardrums.
Squeak.....
The chair slid back two meters with the person on it. Fu Nanchen suddenly exerted force and pressed both the person and the chair to the ground.
boom!
Fu Qiang's head hit the ground hard. The severe pain and the feeling of weightlessness made him scream "Ah". He shouted at him, "You lunatic, we don't have beasts like you in our Fu family!"
Fu Nanchen listened and continued to exert force with his big palm. His eyes were red, like a hunting beast, staring at the prey in front of him, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces and chew him up.
Fu Qiang's eyes widened, his lips began to turn purple, and his face quickly turned the color of liver. He tried to pry open the big hand on his neck with both hands, but no matter how he struggled, it was no use.
Soon his breathing became extremely labored, and he flapped and mumbled, "You are not at all..."
.......
Everyone held their breath...