A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 72: Is Third Uncle Happy?

Chapter 72: Chapter 72: Is Third Uncle Happy?

Fu Xiao wiped his cheek with a darkened face, and seeing the fresh blood on his fingers, his complexion turned black as he grabbed the wine bottle from the table and hurled it towards Shen Yanhe.

"Damn it, you bitch, courting death!"

With no one around, Shen Yanhe did not hide her strength and easily caught the wine bottle Fu Xiao had thrown, saying, "Oh my, third uncle, how can you just throw wine bottles around like that?"

The next second, she returned the favor by smashing the bottle directly towards Fu Xiao. Her face showed panic, but her cat-like pupils held a smile, "What if it hit you?"

Fu Xiao had not expected that she would not only catch the bottle but also dare to throw it back at him. He was unable to dodge in time and was hit squarely on the head by the bottle with a "bang."

Not only did stars dance before his eyes, but he was also drenched in alcohol.

The once handsome and unrestrained man instantly became utterly disheveled.

Sitting in her wheelchair, Shen Yanhe looked at Fu Xiao with a worried expression, but her lips curled into a smirk, "Oh dear, third uncle, are you alright? I did warn you to be careful not to hit yourself, why weren’t you careful?"

The young people around were dumbstruck, having never imagined this woman could be so fierce, not only striking the master Fu but also twisting the facts!

Blood flowed down from a gash on Fu Xiao’s forehead as he harshly drew in breaths of cool air, glaring at Shen Yanhe, "You damn little slut..."

Before he could finish, a cold and eerie voice came, "Who is third uncle cursing?"

At that voice, the expressions of the young people suddenly shifted. They fell silent and retreated, trying to minimize their presence. Fu Xiao’s face changed slightly as he covered his head and looked towards the source of the sound.

The man being pushed in the wheelchair was lean, dressed in a white shirt and black suit trousers, with a jade ring on his thumb. His shirt sleeves were rolled up twice, exposing skin that was sickly pale.

The destroyed beauty of his face was indifferent, his eyes like ink fixated in Fu Xiao’s direction, his gaze brimming with an intimidating chill that was enough to make one shiver, an oppressive aura emanating from him that made Fu Xiao involuntarily feel wary.

Fu Yanhe looked at Su Shao, who was still cradling his lower body on the ground, trying to recover. Then, turning his gaze to Fu Xiao, who was covered in blood and disarray, his eyes shifted slightly before landing on Shen Yanhe, whose sleeves were stained with alcohol. A flash of interest appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Fu Xiao forced an ugly smile, worse than crying, "Oh my, my dear nephew, what kind of wind blew you here?"

"Whom else could I possibly be cursing? It’s this insolent bitch! Look at my head, she’s the one who smashed it. I’ll have to talk to her mother later and ask how she raised her daughter!"

Fu Xiao pointed to the wound on his forehead created by the bottle and cursed.

But in the next moment, he saw Fu Yanhe gesturing towards Shen Yanhe, "Come here."

Shen Yanhe blinked obediently and pressed the button on her electric wheelchair, rolling over to Fu Yanhe’s side.

"Weren’t you sleeping? How did you end up here?" Fu Yanhe asked her, "And what exactly happened here?"

Just after cussing, Fu Xiao saw the natural interaction between Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe, and his heart skipped a beat, sensing that something was amiss.

He then heard Shen Yanhe say with a pitiful face, "I just woke up and came down to look for you, but I got lost and ended up here. When I was about to leave, he called me over and said he wanted me to keep him company for a bit."

Shen Yanhe pointed at Fu Xiao and the still dazed Su Shao on the ground, "I didn’t want to, and they tried to force me to drink. I didn’t want to, so I resisted... It was just that my resistance was a bit too fierce, and I accidentally hurt them, I’m sorry..."

Fu Yanhe’s expression grew colder by the second, anger and hostility climbed his brows, and he turned to look at Fu Xiao, whose black eyes forced him to involuntarily take a couple of steps back.

His gaze was ice-cold as he looked at Fu Xiao, "Uncle, I don’t care what you do outside, just don’t cross me, and don’t touch my people."

"Otherwise, I’ll chop off your hands."

Fu Xiao stuttered with his lips, defiantly saying, "Big nephew, don’t listen to her nonsense! She, she never told me, she’s your wife! She even deliberately seduced us!"

With that, Fu Xiao straightened his back and pointed at Shen Yanhe, confidently saying, "That’s right, it was her who deliberately seduced us, big nephew. She looks like a vixen, if she hadn’t seduced me, I wouldn’t have invited her over to keep me company."

"She says this now to ruin the relationship between us, uncle and nephew! Her heart deserves punishment!"

Fu Xiao believed that Fu Yanhe would definitely believe his words, after all, compared to this outsider woman, his own uncle would surely be more trustworthy.

Shen Yanhe thought so too.

Therefore, she had made another preparation early on.

With a subtle curl of her lips, she lowered her gaze to take her phone out of her pocket, then earnestly looked at Fu Yanhe, "I told him about my identity, if you don’t believe me, I’ll let you listen."

As she spoke, under Fu Yanhe’s gaze, Shen Yanhe opened the recording on her phone that had been active since Fu Xiao came over, and played the audio which revealed the conversation they had just had.

Fu Xiao suddenly turned to look at Shen Yanhe, his expression one of shocked disbelief. This bitch actually recorded it?

Shen Yanhe slightly turned her head to look at him, her face was full of innocence and grievance, but her cat-like eyes held a hint of taunting laughter.

Fu Yanhe also hadn’t expected Shen Yanhe to have made a recording, looking at her with a gaze that held penetrating meaning, then turned to look at Fu Xiao whose complexion was terrible, "It’s my negligence not knowing that after my uncle returned to the country, he’d be so lacking in companionship for his amusement."

He twisted the jade ring on his finger, speaking indifferently, "Wu Fang, accompany my uncle for a couple of drinks."

"Yes."

Wu Fang took steps towards the table where the champagne was placed, took a bottle and opened it, then approached Fu Xiao, directly grabbed his chin, and shoved the champagne into his mouth.

"Mmm mmm mmm mmm!" Fu Xiao shook his head and struggled, trying to break free from Wu Fang’s grip, but no matter how much he fought, he couldn’t escape and was forced to gulp down the drink.

This brutal scene made the surrounding young people who already dared not speak hold their breath even more, looking at Fu Yanhe with a hint of fear in their eyes.

Fu Yanhe noticed their gaze and turned to look at them, smiling chillingly, "Oh, I forgot about you guests."

"What, do you need me to join you for a couple of drinks?"

The young man in the floral shirt felt terrified, quickly grabbing a bottle and opening it, "No no no, we wouldn’t dare to trouble you, big young master Fu, we’ll drink on our own, we’ll drink on our own."

The surrounding youths also rushed one after another to grab the bottles on the table and drink hurriedly, "Yes yes, big young master Fu doesn’t need to bother with us, we’re good drinking by ourselves."

Without a word from Fu Yanhe, they drank desperately, daring not to stop, even the just-recovered Su Shao didn’t dare to make a noise, grabbing a bottle and drinking, fearful that Fu Yanhe would trouble him.

Fu Yanhe observed these dissolute youths with a calm expression, then turned towards Fu Xiao, who had just finished a bottle and was now covering his mouth, coughing wildly, smiling slightly, "With so many people to accompany uncle for drinks, are you happy, uncle?"