Lightning and thunder, heavy rain poured down.

Fu Yucheng knelt on the ground and tried hard to open his eyes to see the man walking out of it.

Fu Fengcheng held a large black umbrella, and the man's cold face was exposed under the umbrella. The rain hit his leather boots and was blown on his white shirt by the wind. But the big umbrella in his hand did not shift at all in the wind and rain, and still steadily covered his head.

"Big...Brother." Fu Yucheng's voice was a little hoarse. The rain made his eyes hurt, but he had to try hard to open the person who was walking towards him.

Fu Fengcheng stood at the gate of the yard and said lightly: "Brother Shun, go back and rest." Bo Shun looked at the two of them, sighed and shook his head and turned around and left.

Fu Fengcheng stood on the steps at the entrance of the courtyard, looking down at Fu Yucheng kneeling on the ground from a high place.

"Fu Yucheng, what are you doing?" Fu Fengcheng said in a deep voice. His voice was still low but clearly audible in the heavy rain.

Fu Yucheng tried hard to raise his head, and the rain kept sliding down his face. After being hit by the rain for a long time, his eyes were also a little red, "Brother... Please, please spare my mother."

Fu Fengcheng said: "Give up your mother?"

Fu Yucheng nodded repeatedly, "Please spare her life, I am willing to do whatever I want me to do!"

Fu Fengcheng sneered on his lips, "Fourth, I thought you have grown up this year and are still so naive."

Fu Yucheng couldn't help but shivered in the rain. When he met Fu Fengcheng's eyes, his thoughts were a little confused, "What can I do? I... What can I do? She is my mother..." It seemed that his emotions finally collapsed, and Fu Yucheng lay in the heavy rain and cried loudly. He begged his mother, begging her to sincerely admit her mistakes and beg for mercy from her elder brother, but all she got was his mother's "nothing" and "trash" verbal abuse and scolding. He begged his father, but it was useless.

Maybe life is always like this, and you will lose whatever you get. He has been favored since childhood, and now he has to bear the bond brought by this favor. But he still feels scared and has no choice. He doesn't know how to save his mother, but he can't just keep it alone and watch her die.

"Stand up." Fu Fengcheng said in a deep voice.

Fu Yucheng was stunned and raised his head in a daze.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at him, "Stand up. I want to save your mother, yes."

Before Fu Yucheng could show joy, he could only hear his voice coldly, "Down with me."

In an instant, the rain that had originally hit the body seemed to turn into cold winter ice.

In fact, Fu Yucheng has never fought with Fu Fengcheng seriously, because once he faces Fu Fengcheng, he will soon be defeated. So he cannot find out Fu Fengcheng's strength, which further deepens his fear of Fu Fengcheng.

Perhaps Fu Yucheng himself didn't realize it, and he had an innate sense of fear for this elder brother in his bones.

"I……"

Fu Fengcheng said coldly, "If you can't even do this, you are not qualified to beg for mercy with me, and you are not qualified to negotiate with me."

Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground.

In the rain, Fu Yucheng took an offensive posture.

Fu Fengcheng was still standing there with an umbrella in one hand, and raindrops hit him and splashed water.

This was really an attitude of despising the opponent very much. Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth and roared at Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng only took one step back and avoided this disorganized punch.

Fu Yucheng turned around and punched him again. Fu Fengcheng's empty hand was free to resist, grabbed Fu Yucheng's wrist and swung it out, and Fu Yucheng was thrown out.

Fu Yucheng started taking pictures in a bit embarrassingly, and saw Young Master Fu still standing there indifferently with an umbrella, no difference from when he first came out.

Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth and flipped to Fu Fengcheng's legs and swept towards Fu Fengcheng's legs. Although Fu Fengcheng's legs were well, they might not have recovered completely. This is the only weakness of Fu Fengcheng that he could think of.

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly but did not avoid it. He raised his foot and kicked Fu Yucheng's legs and thrust halfway out, and a violent stinging pain seemed to be numb. He gritted his teeth and insisted on not retracing, but his strength had been removed 70%. When he touched Fu Fengcheng's legs, he was even kicked out by Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Yucheng roared with red eyes, stood up and rushed towards Fu Fengcheng.

He has thrown all the training this year behind him, and there is only one thought in his mind...

Defeat Fu Fengcheng!

Fu Fengcheng avoided him for a few consecutive times and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He raised his hand and sent the umbrella out, and the umbrella fell into the hands of the guard standing at the door.

Even in the heavy rain, Mr. Fu was still as fast as lightning. Fu Yucheng's unruly fist did not cause any harm to him. Fu Yucheng was kicked out and fell into the rain again.

The rain washed Fu Yucheng, and the blood on the corners of his lips was washed to the ground and disappeared into the water by the rain.

Fu Yucheng lay on the ground and coughed a few times, and heard heavy footsteps coming from beside him.

Fu Fengcheng had already walked up to him and said calmly, "Get up."

Fu Yucheng coughed and said, "Did you... look down on me all the time?"

Fu Fengcheng did not answer, but just looked down at him calmly. His eyes were no different from looking at a dead object.

Fu Yucheng stood up slowly while tremblingly supporting the ground, and pounced towards Fu Fengcheng again.

This time his playing style became even more crazy, as if he had tried all his strength. Fu Fengcheng showed no mercy, and Fu Yucheng fell in the rain and struggled to get up again and again.

Fu Yucheng's movements became more and more difficult, and his body was covered in wounds. The blood stained his clothes red, but soon washed away by the rain and nothing was left.

Fu Yucheng was pinched his neck again, and one hand was buckled behind him, and his whole face was almost pressed into the water.

Fu Fengcheng's voice sounded in his ears, "Are you still calling?"

Blood spilled out of his mouth, and Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth and said, "Test!"

"Okay." Fu Fengcheng let go of his hand and kicked the person out the next moment.

"..." In the corridor in the distance, someone was watching this scene in a daze.

Fu Yingcheng couldn't help but pull his wife's arm and shivered.

Seeing this, the second young lady was so angry that she felt angry, "Why are you shaking?"

Fu Yingcheng whispered, "Luckily... Fortunately, I didn't mess with my elder brother to deal with me myself."

Fu Pingcheng hesitated a little, "Do we... should we go over and persuade?" Seeing that the eldest brother beat the fourth brother like a sandbag, don't really beat him to death.

Fu Yangcheng and Fu Annie hid behind the pillar and peeked. Fu Annie was also a little trembling. The eldest brother was still very scary.

Fu Yangcheng's eyes were shining. After this incident, Fu Yangcheng became more and more admiring the strong.

As long as he is strong enough, who in this world can tie him up?

"Okay... forget it? Brother should be responsible." Fu Yingcheng touched his nose and said, "Who dares to persuade Brother? Oh, except for sister-in-law.

But my sister-in-law didn't even show her face, and obviously she didn't plan to care about this matter anymore, so they shouldn't meddle in other people's business.

Fu Pingcheng looked at Fu Yucheng who looked almost dying, and he would not have the courage to go forward to persuade him to fight. The fourth brother seemed to be very capable, and he had no strength to fight back in front of his elder brother. When they went up... they probably couldn't get hit by his elder brother, right?

At the corner on the other side of the corridor, there were also people watching this scene.

Mrs. Fu stood in a mess in the corridor, staring at the two people in the rain.

Fu Yucheng's appearance was so embarrassing that it almost hurt her eyes. At first, Mrs. Fu's eyes were only angry and hatred.

Why are there such a big difference between her son and Zhuo Lin's son?

Why is Fu Yucheng so unsatisfied? If he could beat Fu Fengcheng, how could they have fallen to such a point?!

She has been working hard over the years but has not been able to shake Fu Fengcheng's status. No matter how many excuses she has made, it is difficult to cover up one thing, that is, Fu Yucheng's mediocre qualifications are far inferior to Fu Fengcheng.

But watching Fu Yucheng struggle again and again to stand up from the rain and fall, and then stand up again. She finally panicked and struggled to go up and stop her.

The person standing behind her grabbed her, pushed her forward and pressed her on the pillars in the corridor, leaving only his head poked out under the eaves, "Madam, don't move around, watch it well." Xu Shaoming smiled calmly.

"Let me go! Let go!" Mrs. Fu struggled, but how could her strength be comparable to a young man?

The downpour of rain covered her voice, and she could only watch Fu Yucheng being knocked down again and again through the rain curtain.

Seeing Mrs. Fu's angry struggle, cursing, and finally crying in despair, Xu Shaoming couldn't feel any sympathy in his heart.

"Let me go...let me go..."

Xu Shaoming smiled and said, "Look at it, our fourth young masters are not good, at least they are filial. This is all his filial piety to his wife. Maybe... When the wife leaves, the fourth young master can continue to fulfill his filial piety to his wife. But I don't know... what will happen to him in the end?"

Mrs. Fu's face changed slightly, "What do you mean?!"

Xu Shaoming smiled and said, "Madam is all about to die. What do you want to do more? Maybe in a short while, Miss Third and Young Master will be able to come down to accompany you."

"Beast!" Mrs. Fu's face turned pale. At this moment, she seemed to have finally risen such a trace of true maternal love.

Xu Shaoming raised his eyebrows, "Madam actually knows what a beast is?"

Which of the things she did herself seemed to be done by humans? It is also funny to call others a beast now.

"It's so miserable. The third lady has lived a life of food and clothing for more than half a year, but she didn't ask for any love for you. Now she begs the eldest young master every day and let her go. In the end, the only one who is a little sincere to you is actually the fourth young master." Xu Shaoming said lightly.

Mrs. Fu's face changed, her body trembled violently, and she was trembling a little.

Xu Shaoming frowned slightly, looked at her strangely, and took a step back and let her go. "It seems that the Fourth Young Master can't get up, so let's go back too."

Mrs. Fu raised her head and looked over. In the rain, Fu Fengcheng stepped on Fu Yucheng's shoulder with one foot and looked down at him.

Of course they couldn't hear what Fu Fengcheng was saying at such a long distance, but Fu Yucheng did not try to get up again, or as Xu Shaoming said, he couldn't get up anymore.

No one can continue to send him to fight after being so seriously injured, and Fu Yucheng has never been a tough person.

Mrs. Fu grabbed Xu Shaoming and gritted her teeth and said, "Let him let Yu'er go! Let him let Yu'er go! Do you dare to hurt him!"

Xu Shaoming smiled and said nothing. Mrs. Fu's eyes were red like a ghost, and she murmured: "Yu'er is also the son of the governor. How dare he hurt him?! He dares! Don't hurt Yu'er! Have you heard..."

Xu Shaoming still just smiled, "Don't worry, as long as the fourth young master has not been beaten to death, he should not die. After all, we young master can't really kill him now, right?" After saying that, he grabbed Mrs. Fu on the ground and turned around and left.

Fu Fengcheng stood in the rain and looked down at Fu Yucheng lying on the ground with his limbs spreading. Fu Yucheng's face became paler by the rain, because the paleness also made the scars on his face become more and more obvious. He had given up struggling and let himself lie on the ground. The rain kept washing away the blood from the corners of his lips, and he seemed to be soaked in water.
To be continued...