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Chapter 544: Fight between Two Families (2)

Faced with Yang Jianxing's blatant provocation, Zheng's father's performance disappointed his aunt. The woman did not expect her brother to become so cowardly.

Father Zheng didn't notice his sister's disappointed look. The man clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into the flesh of his palms. He bit his back teeth tightly. The sound of construction outside the door was extremely sharp, and the sound of sticks hitting metal seemed to be very close.

After repeated hammering, the metal finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke neatly in two.

Zheng's father's hands suddenly loosened, leaving several deep marks on the palms of both hands.

"Okay, I'll go."

After getting the expected answer, Yang Jianxing's expression did not change. He glanced at his aunt and her husband, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Since the kitchen could not be lit yet, Liu Fuxi researched all the restaurants in the city. He did not want to see the incident of the red-haired woman happen again, so he tried his best to arrange meals for the Zheng and Yang families in advance.

On the first day, everyone had dinner together.

Early the next morning, Yang Jianxing received an invitation from the red-haired woman, who asked him to accompany her to the hospital to change the dressing.

Yang Jianxing accepted it with pleasure, but this time he still refused the family dinner in the evening on the grounds of working overtime.

After Zheng Shuyuan received the news that Yang Jianxing had to work overtime, she immediately told Liu Fuxi to reserve one less position.

Liu Fuxi smiled slightly, thinking that it would be better without him, but he said in annoyance: "I ordered a private chef for tonight, and there are various entertainment facilities in the private room. It's a pity that he can't enjoy them..."

Zheng Shuyuan raised her eyes and glanced at the other man, her gaze falling on the corner of his raised mouth. The woman was about to ignore the man's smug joy, but when she saw Zheng's father walking towards her, she immediately changed her mind and asked in a puzzled tone:

"You care so much about him?" The woman paused. "How about I ask him to stop working overtime tonight and come with us?"

"Huh?" Liu Fuxi opened his mouth wide and smiled awkwardly: "Forget it, work is more important."

"Jianxing has something to do tonight?" Zheng's father walked over and asked casually.

Liu Fuxi nodded. "Yes, he said he had an important meeting and would have lunch with his colleagues afterward. Uncle Zheng, please pack up. We'll leave at five o'clock sharp."

"Okay." Father Zheng walked towards the bedroom. The man walked to the bedside and took out a knife from under the pillow. The blade was extremely shiny and looked extremely sharp.

"Brother..." Aunt's voice came from behind, and Zheng's father pushed the knife back under the pillow without leaving any trace.

"What's wrong?" Zheng's father turned around and asked.

"That guy surnamed Yang asked me to wash clothes!" Auntie cried, "We have a washing machine at home, why did he specifically ask me to wash clothes by hand..."

The woman sniffed and said sadly, "Luckily, your brother-in-law helped me. The clothes were so heavy, I couldn't even wring them out!"

"Wool sweaters must be hand-washed." Zheng's father was unmoved.

My aunt sat down on the chair with tears in the corners of her eyes. She was breathing rapidly and her cheeks were puffing up, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Father Zheng held his mobile phone, lowered his head and watched videos of beautiful women, quietly waiting for time to pass.

Boom boom boom!

"Uncle Zheng, we're about to set off."

"Okay." Father Zheng stood up from the bed, but fell back down the next second. "Ouch..."

Liu Fuxi was about to turn around and leave the bedroom when he heard Zheng's father's screams and hurried into the house.

"Uncle Zheng, are you okay?"

Father Zheng rubbed his temples and squinted his eyes as he replied, "It's an old problem. I get a migraine whenever I'm a little tired."

"But you..." Liu Fuxi looked puzzled. Zheng's father had never done any work during the few days he came to the villa.

"You were busy in the yard during the day, and that guy surnamed Yang asked my brother to move the table." The aunt became more and more angry, and was very disgusted with her brother's lack of resistance. "He just did what he was told to do. How interesting!"

After saying this, my aunt threw her arms and walked out angrily.

"Really?" Liu Fuxi was surprised. "Do you want me to find..."

"No!" Father Zheng pressed down on Liu Fuxi's shoulders. "Don't listen to your aunt's nonsense. I wanted to help Shuyuan myself. This is Shuyuan's house. As a father, I should also help."

"I have a headache and can't eat anything. All I want to do now is lie down. There's still a lot of fried noodles and turbot left from the breakfast shop at noon. I can make them myself when I get hungry."

"Aren't you going out to eat with us?" Liu Fuxi asked in surprise, "Shuyuan will definitely not let you stay in the villa alone."

"Don't tell her I have a headache, just say I want to rest."

"Dad, you really aren't going out to eat?" Zheng Shuyuan looked embarrassed. "How about asking Liu Fuxi to pack up the food and bring it back..."

"No need." Father Zheng waved his hand, "You guys go out and eat, I can rest better by myself."

Zheng Shuyuan opened her mouth, and her father covered her mouth with his hand.

"Stop talking." Zheng's father started to scold him, "Don't you want Dad to have a good rest?"

"No," Zheng Shuyuan shook her head hurriedly, "That's not what I meant."

The woman left the villa, looking back every few steps. Seeing that Zheng's father hadn't gotten in the car, the Yang sisters pretended to be concerned and asked, "Shuyuan, isn't your dad going?"

"Yeah." Zheng Shuyuan nodded silently, "He said he wanted to rest for a while."

Sister Yang and Sister Yang looked at each other. Sister Yang raised her chin and said, "He's been busy in the kitchen all day today. It's time for him to have a good rest."

"My dad was busy in the kitchen all day?" Zheng Shuyuan asked doubtfully, "Didn't he just spend the whole day in his room playing with his phone?"

Liu Fuxi remembered Zheng's father's instructions in his heart. To avoid any further conflicts between the Zheng and Yang families, he hurriedly explained: "Uncle Zheng said that he has been lying down for the past few days and his bones are falling apart. So he helped pass the parts while the craftsmen were assembling the cabinets."

"So..." Zheng Shuyuan nodded.

"He's still moving..."

Sister Yang's voice was drowned out by Liu Fuxi's loud voice, and he tried to speak as slowly as possible.

"This is the menu the private chef manager sent me. You can take a look at it first and tick off the dishes you want. This will save a lot of time. Maybe we can even enjoy delicious food when we get there."

The aunt snatched Liu Fuxi's cell phone and started swiping on the screen. The Yang sisters were not willing to be outdone. They occupied both sides of the aunt's shoulders, spitting everywhere, and vying to name the dishes they wanted to eat.

Zheng Shuyuan sat down by the window, and Liu Fuxi asked softly, "Are you tired?"

The woman shook her head, her eyes filled with emotions he couldn't understand. Just as the man was confused, a faint voice came from the other side.

"Do you remember what I said?"

"Hmm?" Liu Fuxi raised his eyelids

The woman smiled slightly and silently held up three fingers.