Caught in a chaotic situation, she is doted on by six villainous sons.

Chapter 14 Don't forget you were the one who provoked me first.

Song Jinwei shook her head desperately, too provoked to speak. Just as Fu Siyue was about to strike her a second time, her voice finally broke through her throat, "Stop! Don't hit me anymore! No, no! I misspoke! I was wrong! I don't like him!"

“I don’t like him anymore. I’ll never dare to run away and meet him again. Fu Siyue, please stop hitting me.”

Fu Siyue, however, had no intention of letting Fu Qinian off so easily. Seeing his intentions, Song Jinwei, unable to stop him, collapsed to her knees, her eyes bloodshot. "I beg you, Fu Siyue, you madman, I hate you!!"

Uncle Fu risked his life to catch the stick with his hand, and his palm turned red and quickly swelled up. If Fu Siyue hadn't reacted quickly and pulled back his strength, his old bones would have definitely suffered a comminuted fracture.

"Young Master, please forgive him this time. He will learn his lesson after this." If Fu Qinian's legs are really ruined, then the relationship between Fu Siyue and his father will only get worse and worse, and will become increasingly difficult to repair.

Fu Siyue gave Uncle Fu, who was pleading for mercy, a deep look and uttered two words, "Doctor." The family doctor arrived quickly this time and immediately took Uncle Fu away to examine the injury on his hand.

Uncle Fu walked slowly and kept an eye on the situation until he saw Fu Siyue throw the iron bar aside, at which point he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Throw the man out."

"Yes, sir." Lin Feng dragged Fu Qinian out, as if he were pulling a dead dog.

Fu Qinian was powerless to struggle, his expression was ferocious and twisted, his head was lowered and his eyes were filled with shame and ferocity, he was extremely vicious and hateful.

Fu Siyue strode up to Song Jinwei, half-squatted down, and grabbed Song Jinwei's chin with his large hand.

He looked at Song Jinwei's scribbles, disheveled appearance, and rebellious expression without the slightest disgust.

"hate me?"

Song Jinwei stubbornly and unwillingly raised her head, her eyes red as she glared at him, her eyes clearly showing her intense dislike.

Fu Siyue narrowed his long, cold, and arrogant eyes, and tightened his grip on Song Jin's chin. "Don't forget that you were the one who provoked me first."

Song Jinwei: "I regret it, okay?!"

Fu Siyue's eyes darkened, becoming deep and oppressive. "It's too late. I gave you a chance."

As a child, Fu Siyue was extremely withdrawn and isolated. He didn't like to talk and rejected everything from the outside world, so he had no friends.

Initially, Fu Siyue disliked Song Jinwei, who constantly flirted with him and tried every means to get close to him.

He kept telling her to get lost and stay away from him, but he never expected that Song Jinwei was so persistent and determined when she was a child. She became more courageous in the face of his dislike and resistance, always maintained her curiosity about him, and always had a smile like a little sun.

Later, whether it was because he was too lonely or something else, Fu Siyue softened his heart.

Even as Song Jinwei said she would only ever love him, he still opened a crack in his heart and let Song Jinwei in.

"You said you would always love me, that you could only love me, that you could only stay by my side for the rest of your life." Fu Siyue leaned close to Song Jinwei's ear, each word uttered with extreme gloom and obsession, binding Song Jinwei like a curse.

Song Jinwei's tears kept falling, and she trembled uncontrollably. Deep down, she felt a profound fear of Fu Siyue's madness and obsession.

If she had known that provoking Fu Siyue as a child would lead to this kind of trouble, she would never have gone near Fu Siyue, and would have stayed far away from him. Wherever Fu Siyue was, she would never have been seen.

"I was so young then, how could I understand anything about forever loving someone or being with them forever? What I said was just childish talk." She truly loved Fu Qinian; Fu Qinian was her true love!

As for Fu Siyue, who constantly hindered her from being with her true love, she felt only deep hatred and regret.

“But I took it seriously, so it can only be true.” Fu Siyue was like a cold-blooded demon, determined to haunt her for the rest of his life.

Song Jinwei clenched her teeth so hard her gums almost broke. "Fu Siyue, I hate you!"

Fu Siyue paused for a moment, then quickly regained his composure. "Hate me, there are many people who hate me, and you are just one of them."

People hated him even before he was born.

One is his biological father, and the other is his biological mother.

Fu Siyue's fingers landed on Song Jinwei's neck, his fingertips tracing the purplish marks on Song Jinwei's neck.

Fu Siyue's hands were very cold, like they were made of ice. Song Jinwei shivered from the cold, but she quickly felt relieved.

Her neck injury originally required ice packs.

But she couldn't show any sign of enjoyment in front of Fu Siyue.

"Take the young lady back to her room. She can't go anywhere for the next few days." Fu Siyue stood up.

This prevented her from seeing Fu Qinian.

How could she possibly feel at ease knowing that Fu Qinian was so badly injured in front of her?

Song Jin's eyes widened slightly, and the next second she shouted in protest, "Fu Siyue, you can't lock me up! I'm an adult, I'm free to go wherever I want, Fu Siyue!!"

But no matter how much she resisted, Song Jinwei was eventually taken back to her room by the servants.

The family doctor followed behind at Fu Siyue's signal.

Fu Siyue took out his phone and contacted Wei Xifeng.

He knew everything that happened today. He was indeed out handling work, but he rushed back after learning about it.

Wei Xifeng was just about to fall asleep when Fu Siyue interrupted him, causing a large vein to bulge on his forehead.

He did feign weakness in front of Jiang Liwu, but he was genuinely weak and exhausted after his illness.

The phone kept ringing, and Wei Xifeng opened his eyes impatiently, his eyes filled with restlessness.

With a flick of his finger, Wei Xifeng's tone was gloomy and aggressive, "What is it?"

Fu Siyue cut to the chase, "You laid a hand on Song Jinwei today?"

"So what? She asked for it. I've already warned her for your sake." The sworn brothers were arranged by age, and Wei Xifeng had to call Fu Siyue "elder brother."

But since it concerns Jiang Liwu, even her elder brother's presence wouldn't help.

"Just because of a few candied hawthorns?" Fu Siyue could hardly believe it when he received the news.

These people don't actually crave sweets; they only eat sugar because it holds a special meaning for them.

"Yes, it's because of candied hawthorns."

"Song Jinwei is a treasure to you, but she is nothing to me. Her life is not worth a candied hawthorn."

Fu Siyue frowned. Although he knew that Song Jinwei had provoked Wei Xifeng and triggered his illness, he still could not tolerate Wei Xifeng treating Song Jinwei's life so lightly. So he lowered his voice and said, "Wei Xifeng."

Wei Xifeng: "Don't like it? But it's the truth."