My Silly, Sweet Wife

”Qing’er, what’s going on? Take your time to explain.” Ye Guichen’s heart tightened and he hurriedly said.

”I don’t know either. That new uncle outside beat up my dad so badly, and he’s forcing Aunt Jingxue to kneel. I’m hiding in the bathroom now, not knowing what to do.” Zhou Qing’er spoke in a very soft voice, but it was clear she was really scared.

Ye Guichen immediately clenched his fist.

Zhou Haijun got his arm chopped off by me, how could he have gone back and gone berserk?

Could something have happened in between?

”It’s okay, Qing’er, stay inside and don’t go anywhere. I’ll be there right away.”

Ye Guichen hung up the phone, quickly dressed, and sped towards Longhu Villa.

However, just as he stepped out the door, he ran into Chu Tiange.

”Mr. Ye, hello.” Chu Tiange greeted him, turned his head down and left.

Ye Guichen watched Chu Tiange’s back, feeling inexplicably strange.

Before, this girl would have loved to chat with him a bit more when she saw him, but today she’s acting so odd?

Nevertheless, Ye Guichen didn’t think much of it.

Yu Jieyuan isn’t here, Zhao Erdan doesn’t have a car, and hailing a taxi during morning rush hour would be troublesome to get to Longhu Villa.

”Damn it, I’m going for it!” Ye Guichen had no time to think, he ran towards Longhu Villa with all his might.

Meanwhile, the villa at Longhu resort was already drenched in blood.

It was as if Zhou Haijun had gone mad, continuously beating on Zhou Weijun.

Though Zhou Huairen’s illness was temporarily suppressed, he still looked weak.

His face was pale, holding a dragon-headed cane, he silently watched Zhou Haijun.

On the sofa, Gufang and Lin Fengjiao sat side by side, as if watching a play.

”Zhou Haijun, what are you trying to do?” Zhou Huairen spoke softly, ”Are you trying to force me?”

Zhou Weijun was already battered and stunned, with no strength to resist.

”Haijun, what’s wrong with you? What happened to your arm? I accept that you beat me, but how can you demand Wannian Chang, which is father’s life’s work, to be transferred to you?” Zhou Weijun wiped the blood from his mouth, slowly straightening his back.

He couldn’t understand what had happened to Zhou Haijun.

Early in the morning, Zhou Haijun came with Gufang and Lin Fengjiao.

Zhou Haijun announced they had important matters to discuss, calling both Zhou Huairen and Zhou Weijun to gather.

Then, Zhou Haijun demanded that Zhou Huairen transfer Wannian Chang and all Zhou family assets to his name.

Of course, Zhou Weijun disagreed, questioned Zhou Haijun’s motives.

But Zhou Haijun didn’t say a word and immediately started beating Zhou Weijun.

Despite losing an arm, it was clear that under Gufang’s insect catalyst, Zhou Haijun could easily beat Zhou Weijun to a pulp with one hand.

”Zhou Huairen, transfer everything to my name quickly! Otherwise, I’ll kill your only son today!” Zhou Haijun’s voice was cold and expressionless, as if it was coming from the depths of a hell.

Yu Jingxue also paled as she looked at Zhou Haijun: ”Second brother, what are you doing? That’s your brother! Why can’t you explain properly? If you keep hitting him, you’ll kill him!”

Yu Jingxue cried out, rushing to shield Zhou Weijun.

Zhou Weijun pushed Yu Jingxue away: ”This is Zhou family business, not yours.”

”But…” Yu Jingxue was about to say more, but Zhou Weijun glared at her: ”Shut up!”

Then Zhou Weijun looked at Zhou Haijun: ”Haijun, father has always considered you as his blood. If you have any troubles, just tell us. Did they do something to you?”

Saying this, Zhou Weijun pointed to Gufang and Lin Fengjiao sitting on the sofa.

Lin Fengjiao spread her hands: ”Hey, Brother Zhou, what’s your point? How does Zhou family business concern us? Besides, we haven’t said a word since we arrived today.”

Gufang nodded, looking victorious: ”Exactly, Brother Zhou, I’m merely an outsider. Haijun invited me as a witness today, it has nothing to do with me.”

”You...” Zhou Weijun was at a loss for words.

Even though he felt something was amiss, he couldn’t figure out the reason.

”Haijun, tell me, was your arm cut off by them? Are you acting on their orders today?” Zhou Weijun pointed at Gufang and Lin Fengjiao.

Everything was too abnormal, especially Gufang and Lin Fengjiao’s calm demeanor.

Anyone would sense something wrong with these two.

But there was no evidence, whether arguing or fighting, it was all initiated by Zhou Haijun.

From start to finish, Gufang and Lin Fengjiao seemed like mere bystanders.

”Bullshit!” Zhou Haijun’s eyes were blood-red, he grabbed Zhou Weijun’s neck, lifted him up, and walked straight to Zhou Huairen: ”Old thing, I’ll give you one last chance, transfer Wannian Chang to my name, otherwise, I’ll choke him to death!”

”Dad, please save Weijun, save him!” Yu Jingxue tried to approach and stop Zhou Haijun, but Zhou Haijun kicked her away, making her struggle for breath.

Hiding in the bathroom, Zhou Qing’er couldn’t hold back and burst into tears.

”Dad, Dad, Aunt Jingxue, are you okay? Are you okay?” Zhou Qing’er stumbled out, rushed to Zhou Haijun and bit his leg.

Zhou Haijun seemed unfazed, glanced at Zhou Qing’er, and kicked her in the stomach.

Zhou Qing’er squatted down clutching her stomach in pain.

”Qing’er, Qing’er, are you okay?” Yu Jingxue and Zhou Weijun were horrified.

But Zhou Haijun was bigger than Zhou Weijun, and now Zhou Weijun’s neck was being strangled, barely breathing, he glanced at the suffering Zhou Qing’er but couldn’t break free.

Zhou Huairen finally showed some emotion.

Zhou Qing’er was his favorite granddaughter, he never thought Zhou Haijun would be so cruel, not even sparing a child.

”Haijun, I’ve treated you well all these years, why are you doing this?” Zhou Huairen struck the dragon cane firmly on the ground, standing up shakily, and said painfully: ”Weijun might not be your real brother, but you grew up together, closer than brothers. While you were abroad, we’ve always missed you. I thought we would reunite as a family, but why are you doing this?”

Zhou Haijun stared blankly at Zhou Huairen, tears inexplicably welling up at the corner of his eyes, his body trembling uncontrollably.

His hands began to shake, and a hint of struggle flashed in his eyes.

”Ha, Haijun, you invited us as witnesses before coming here, hesitating now isn’t right!” Gufang suddenly spoke.

Zhou Haijun, who seemed hesitant earlier, stomped on Zhou Qing’er’s back, pinning her to the ground: ”Old thing, cut the crap and transfer Wannian Chang to my name now, or I’ll kill your son and granddaughter!”