After abusing me: Brothers cry and beg me for forgiveness

Chapter 173 Memory

Seeing that his father was unmoved, Qian Haotian simply burst into tears: "When I hit her before, didn't you say that I hit her well?"

"Before you said that as a child of Lao Qian's family, you should be so kind."

"You have changed, and now you actually show off your most precious son for these two bastards."

"I'm going to tell mom!"

Shen Qianfan showed a smile when he heard these words, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and goosebumps arose from seeing Qian Fugui.

Shen Qianfan patted his sister's head: "Xiaoyan, go wait for brother in the car, okay?"

"Brother will come to you after finishing this matter."

Some things don't need to be seen by my sister.

It was not easy for Shen Qianfan to climb to this position step by step over the years.

He almost climbed to this position stepping on blood.

His hands were already dirty.

It's just that he doesn't want his sister to see him rioting.

He hopes that in his sister's heart, he will always be the purest brother.

Gu Yan nodded obediently, then turned around and returned to the car.

Saw my sister leave the place.

Only then did Shen Qianfan step into this resplendent villa step by step.

"It seems that the Secretary-General has had a pretty good life in recent years."

Shen Qianfan said with a smile.

Qian Fugui was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He knew that the root of the problem lay with his son.

Gritting his teeth, he turned around and slapped his son.

There was no mercy in this slap.

Unprepared, the little fat man was directly pulled to the ground, covered his face, and looked at Qian Fugui in disbelief.

"Dad! I've grown up so much, is this the first time you hit me?"

The little fat man burst into tears: "I must let my mother uphold justice for me!"

Qian Haotian said without hesitation, and lost his temper directly in the living room.

Throw everything on the coffee table on the ground.

The glass shattered all over the place.

Seeing this scene, Shen Qianfan's expression did not fluctuate: "Mr. Qian's life is so good, I'm afraid he has already forgotten what happened five years ago?"

"But I dare not forget for a day. What did Mr. Qian say about my sister?"

"Oh, I remembered. Mr. Qian said that my sister is just a grassroots. How can she compare with your son?"

"Let's not say that my sister was beaten, even if she was killed, it's just a matter of paying more money."

Shen Qianfan said these words lightly.

But if the Song Xu brothers were beside him, they would be able to tell that Shen Qianfan was on the verge of rioting.

Shen Qianfan is like this, the more irritable he is, the calmer he behaves.

Obviously, the air conditioner is not turned on in the living room.

But Qian Fugui was shivering from the cold.

He could no longer support his huge body and fell to his knees on the ground.

There were shards of glass all over the ground.

When Qian Fugui reacted and wanted to stand up.

Shen Qianfan's Italian handmade leather shoes directly stepped on Qian Fugui's hands.

"what!"

Immediately, the entire living room was filled with Qian Fugui's screams.

It's like killing a pig, miserable!

But even if shards of glass were stuck into Qian Fugui's arm, he didn't dare to resist.

Because he knew that if he didn't resist, he would just lose one hand.

But if he resists, it's not just his hands that will be crippled.

It is very likely that it will harm the family as well.

At this moment, Qian Fugui regrets it very much.

Just like the principal of a kindergarten.

I knew that the boy five years ago would grow to the height he is today.

They can't say anything, they died five years ago.

It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now.

There is no regret medicine in this world.

Qian Fugui was in cold sweat from the pain, and Shen Qianfan's leather shoes were stained red with blood.

He just felt that the man in front of him was really scary.

Qian Fugui bit his mouth.

I was afraid that I would make a little noise.

Shen Qianfan received even more ruthless revenge.

Shen Qianfan loosened his feet slowly, and said calmly: "It's already autumn, why is Mr. Qian still kneeling on the ground?"

"Get up quickly, don't catch a cold."

"At that time, if Mr. Qian's body catches a cold, I can't bear the responsibility."

At this moment, there was no blood on Qian Fugui's face.

He only felt that his arm was so painful that it was numb.

Qian Fugui staggered and stood up.

"Mr. Shen was my son who was ignorant at the beginning, and he blamed me for not teaching my son well."

"In order to make up for my mistakes, I will resign from my current position and move to another place with my son and wife."

Qian Fugui took the initiative to make concessions.

Because he knew he couldn't beat Shen Qianfan.

For him now, making Shen Qianfan happy, maybe there is still a way out.

Where work has one's own life is important.

And Qian Haotian who was on the side was already shocked by this scene.

Although he is slow to respond, he is not a fool.

He saw that his father was respectful to Shen Qianfan, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

Qian Haotian was so shocked that he was speechless.

Qian Fugui glanced at his son, gritted his teeth and dragged him over.

"You bastard, why don't you kneel down and apologize to Boss Shen!"

After Qian Fugui finished speaking, he directly pushed his son to the ground.

Glass shards pierced Qian Haotian's calf.

Qian Haotian cried loudly and tried to stand up, but Qian Fugui pressed his body tightly.

"Boss Shen begs you to hold your hand high and forgive our father and son."

Shen Qianfan glanced at them slowly.

"Mr. Qian doesn't feel sorry for his son at this time?"

Qian Fugui smiled awkwardly: "As long as you can calm down Mr. Shen, whatever we father and son do is worth it."

Looking at Qian Fugui's face.

Shen Qianfan only felt a wave of nausea in his heart.

"Look how bright the color of the blood is."

The living room smelled of blood.

Qian Haotian was about to pass out from the pain.

Qian Fugui is not much better now.

It's just that he is holding on.

Shen Qianfan looked down at the father and son who were in such a mess, and felt instantly relieved.

The rioting mood also dissipated a lot.

He tidied his clothes slowly, and accidentally saw a scar on the back of his hand.

It was probably just accidentally splashed by flying glass shards.

He didn't know how many injuries he had suffered in these years, so Shen Qianfan ignored such a small scar.

Shen Qianfan caught a look at the father and son: "One last word to Mr. Qian, if you do too much unrighteousness, you will kill yourself."

"I hope that Mr. Qian can fulfill the promise he just made."

After finishing speaking, Shen Qianfan walked away.

As soon as he turned around, Qian Fugui made a phone call with trembling hands.

Called 120 for myself and my son.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that he and his son would die here.

Shen Qianfan returned to the car, looked at his sister tenderly: "It's still early, where does Xiaoyan want to go?"

"Brother will take you to play?"

(End of this chapter)