She felt a sharp gaze land on her.

Fu Sihan released her and raised his chin towards Gao Qing. "Go and call him back."

"What?" Yan MengRou cried out involuntarily and looked at Fu Sihan in disbelief.

Yan Gaoqing and Wen Xue were equally shocked as they widened their eyes. Would she dare to say it at night?!

She frowned but did not deny it.

As Yan Gaoqing was the one who had attacked late, he didn't dare to say anything. His eyes were fixated on Yan Gaozheng, afraid that she would actually attack and silently warn her.

"Third young master, I think we should forget about this matter. After all, tonight is father's daughter, how can there be a matter of daughter beating father." Yan MengRou could not stand Fu Sihan defending Yan Wan so well, yet he actually told Yan Wan to beat up her father!

"Who do you think you are to bargain with me?" Fu Sihan shot a cold glance at Meng Rou.

Yan MengRou was so angry that she almost choked. However, after two encounters, she knew that this masked Third Young Master was even more arrogant and domineering than the rumors had spread.

He wanted to make him special!

"Third Young Master, I'm the older sister of the late." Yan MengRou tried her best to sound friendly.

"Swish." Fu Sihan laughed contemptuously as a reply to Yan MengRou.

Yan MengRou clenched her fists and could no longer hold herself back, her face turning red with embarrassment.

Seeing Fu Sihan's impatience, the night was late and he walked towards Yan Gaoqing.

"I'm late …" Yan Gaoqing subconsciously took a step back, but as Fu Sihan was watching from the side, he didn't dare to dodge.

"Later tonight, your father will be punished by the heavens!" Wen Xue warned softly.

The evening turned a deaf ear to this, seeing Yan Gao Qing's face, his right hand turned into a palm, raised high.

Yan Gaoqing shut his eyes in humiliation and fear.

That slap didn't come down for a long time.

When his eyes opened in doubt, he put his hand down at night and walked back to Fu Sihan's side.

"Third Young Master, forget it. He's not only my dad, he's also little Rui's dad. For little Rui's sake, I can't do anything to him."

Yan Ye really wanted to slap him. His face was so fake and disgusting. She had already paid her debt of gratitude for the past ten years, but little Rui didn't.

When Yan Chen Rui came to the Yan family, he was young, but he still respected and liked his father. If it weren't for Wen Xue and Yan Meng Rou's interference, if it wasn't for Yan Chen Rui being late in defending everything and rebutting Yan Chen Rui many times for being late, Yan Chen Rui would have been the beloved young master of the Yan family.

Xiao Rui was only 16 years old, so she didn't know what Xiao Rui thought of her father. However, as her sister, she had to save some face for her.

"Big sister, if you really are going to be with Young Master Gu in the future, you might have to call him 'little uncle'." He turned around late at night and said to Yan Mengrou, "So using seniority to pressure Third Young Master is not a wise choice."

Fu Sihan raised his brows slightly. She was speaking up for him. Was Meng Rou not allowed to take advantage of his backup?

However … Fu Sihan's eyes narrowed. Little Rui? Who is it?

Fu Sihan quickly left the Yan Clan home late at night with Yan Kai.

Everyone in the Yan family villa let out a long sigh of relief.

"Look at that despicable hoof's arrogant attitude!" Wen Xue gritted her teeth in anger.

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