Chapter 50

Duke of Wei's residence.

"Madam, have you seen Gubai today?"

"He has been missing all day..."

Chen Tongyuan originally intended to find his youngest son to discuss some matters, but he searched the entire residence and never found his trace.

"No."

Meng Wan Yi shook her head, as if remembering something, and hesitated: "But..."

Meng Wan Yi, the Duke of Wei's second wife, the biological mother of Chen Cijiu and Chen Gubai.

"But what?"

Chen Tongyuan was a bit impatient and urged, "Speak quickly!"

Meng Wan Yi pursed her red lips slightly, recalled a little, and said: "This concubine accidentally heard him say a sentence, wanting to vent some anger for his father and brother..."

"Vent what anger?"

Chen Tongyuan was stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he guessed: "He wouldn't have gone to find trouble with Chen Yan, would he?"

The only person who could be the object of venting anger was Chen Yan, who had returned to the residence to blackmail and extort some time ago.

But the current Chen Yan is no longer what he used to be, and is not easy to deal with...

Before Chen Tongyuan could think carefully, he heard the steward's anxious and panicked voice from outside the door: "Old Master, it's not good!"

"You are also an old person in the Duke's residence, what makes you so panicked?"

"Calm down and speak!"

Chen Tongyuan frowned, his expression extremely displeased, and he said in a deep voice.

But at this moment, a bad premonition arose in his heart...

"The Third Young Master is covered in wounds, beaten to a bloody pulp, and tied and hung on a big tree outside the residence!"

The steward organized his language and truthfully stated everything he had just witnessed.

Chen Gubai's condition was unbearable to look at.

If he weren't still breathing, the steward would have thought he was already dead...

"What?!"

Chen Tongyuan was startled, unable to believe his ears.

His son, the Little Duke of the Duke of Wei's residence, was not only beaten by someone but also hung in front of his own residence gate; it was simply naked humiliation!

The Duke of Wei's residence is now in decline, but it has not reached the point of being bullied by anyone!

"What did you say?!"

Meng Wan Yi's face turned pale, she clutched her chest, and questioned: "Who laid a poisonous hand on my Bai'er?"

At that moment, the beautiful woman's eyes were full of killing intent.

Daring to move her precious son, whom she held in the palm of her hand, must not be forgiven lightly; she wanted that person to die!

Chen Tongyuan quickly calmed down, a bold guess emerged in his heart, and he asked: "Don't tell me this was done by Chen Yan?"

Just as the steward was about to speak, an answer came from outside the door:

"It is indeed this one!"

"Duke of Wei, it's been many days since we parted, are you well?"

Chen Yan strode into the main gate, stopped not far in front of Chen Tongyuan, and greeted him enthusiastically.

"What did you call me?"

Hearing this address, Chen Tongyuan pointed at himself in disbelief and asked.

"Duke of Wei!"

"Mingjing Si Zhuque Mirror Keeper, greets the Duke of Wei!"

Chen Yan pulled over a chair, sat down lazily, crossed his legs, smiled indifferently, and said.

"Rebellious son, do you still have any respect?"

Seeing this, Chen Tongyuan shouted angrily.

After a pause, he emphasized, "I am your father!"

Not respecting elders is one thing, but calling him Duke of Wei repeatedly?

Does he still have him as a father in his eyes?

How exactly was this unfilial son raised?

"My father?"

"My father died long ago!"

Chen Yan didn't care at all, shrugged, and laughed: "I'm afraid his bones have rotted and stunk..."

"You... you... you!"

Chen Tongyuan raised his hand, pointed at Chen Yan, and his anger rushed straight to his heavenly spirit cover.

This rebellious son actually dared to say he was dead in front of him?

"Old Master, calm your anger!"

Meng Wan Yi supported Chen Tongyuan, looked at Chen Yan, and scolded: "Eldest son, how are you talking?"

"This is your father!"

"Why don't you kneel down and kowtow quickly to pray for forgiveness?"

It was a picture of the mistress of the house.

"Slap!"

Chen Yan glanced sideways, picked up the porcelain bottle by the table, and smashed it at Meng Wan Yi's feet.

"Ah!"

Meng Wan Yi was scared to scream by this sudden action and retreated repeatedly.

Chen Yan smiled with a half-smile, his gaze froze, and he said coldly: "Dead old woman, if you say one more word, this porcelain bottle won't be smashing the ground, but your head!"

This old woman is really as disgusting as in the memory.

And still has that bossy style.

No wonder she could raise those two brothers, Chen Cijiu and Chen Gubai...

But unfortunately, the Chen Yan in front of her has already changed.

"Your wings are really hard!"

Chen Tongyuan protected Meng Wan Yi behind him, clenched his fists, and questioned sternly: "Doing this again and again, aren't you afraid of chilling the spirit of your grandfather in heaven?"

"Duke of Wei, these words are wrong!"

Hearing this, Chen Yan smacked his lips and asked back: "Even a tiger doesn't eat its cubs; if grandfather knew who wanted to put his direct grandson to death, who would he raise his knife to cut?"

Bringing up Old Master Chen to try to carry out moral kidnapping?

But Chen Yan simply has no morals.

What's more, the Old Master is a reasonable person; who he would be chilled by and who he would cut, is really hard to say!

Chen Tongyuan was choked, glared at Chen Yan for a long time, and then said: "After a trip to the Heavenly Prison, you really learned to be sharp-tongued!"

No way, Chen Tongyuan couldn't answer that question.

Because he didn't want that woman's child to inherit the family business, and even less did he want him to live in this world.

"Father!"

"Mother!"

"I'm in so much pain!"

"He almost beat me to death!"

Chen Gubai was carried in, and as soon as he saw Chen Tongyuan and Meng Wan Yi, he began to point at Chen Yan and accuse him.

He cried heart-wrenchingly.

"Bai'er, my Bai'er!"

"How did you get beaten into this state?"

Seeing this, Meng Wan Yi rushed up and hugged her youngest son.

Heartbroken.

Not a single piece of good flesh could be picked out on her precious son's body.

"Chen Yan!"

"Gubai is your own brother, how could you lay such a poisonous hand?"

Looking at Chen Gubai's miserable state, Chen Tongyuan could no longer suppress the anger in his chest and roared: "Is there still a trace of flesh and blood affection in your heart?"

"Could it be that you are really a heartless and unrighteous beast?"

Chen Tongyuan knew Chen Yan had changed.

But he never expected him to become so ruthless.

His own brother, with whom he shared blood, was beaten to a pulp.

"Duke of Wei, don't joke!"

Chen Yan pressed his hand and said nonchalantly: "My mother only gave birth to me; where would I get a brother?"

That woman he had never met was pregnant for ten months and only had this one child.

Don't try to use some mistress's wild seed to touch porcelain!

If we really want to talk about a brother, the only one Chen Yan would recognize is Yuwen Ze.

"I'll fight you to the death!"

Meng Wan Yi's anger overcame her reason, and she rushed toward Chen Yan regardless of everything.

"Do you deserve it?"

Chen Yan smiled contemptuously and said disdainfully: "Is it not a whore if you set up a memorial archway after being a whore?"

Immediately, he stood up, raised his hand, and slapped the woman straight on the face.

"Slap!"

Meng Wan Yi was slapped to the ground, and a bright red palm print appeared on her face.

"Chen Yan, do you have to do things to the extreme to be satisfied?" Chen Tongyuan helped Meng Wan Yi up and questioned hysterically.

Chen Yan laughed, laughing until he leaned back and forth, "Duke of Wei, isn't this the good start that you father and sons made first?"

"I just did to you what you did to me, and did it again..."

"This is just the beginning, can't you stand it?"