Supremely Talented Tyrant

"If this video is fake, then how did you know from just the voice that the man in there is Chen Sen? Why don't you explain to us who Chen Sen is?" Hao Jian laughed heartily. At this point, could Fu Jinmei still try to argue against the obvious?

"Besides, with medical science so advanced, why not just go to the hospital and get a paternity test done?"

At the mention of "paternity test," Fu Jinmei's face turned ashen. If they really went for a paternity test, everything would be over!

"Call Shu Bingjian down here!" Shu Yuntu roared, having lost all reason by now.

"Yuntu." Fu Jinmei looked at Shu Yuntu, pleading like a beggar.

Shu Yuntu kicked her away, "You have one minute to call him down, or I swear I'll kill you!"

Fu Jinmei was frightened by the sight of Shu Yuntu's bloodshot eyes, because she knew that Shu Yuntu wasn't joking—he really might kill her.

"What are you all yelling about? Can't a person sleep?" Just then, a young man came downstairs, disturbed by the noise and glaring at Hao Jian and the others.

"Little Jian, go back to your room! Your dad has lost his mind!" Fu Jinmei quickly shouted. Who knew what Shu Yuntu would do if he found out Shu Bingjian wasn't his biological son.

"Come here to me!" Shu Yuntu shouted at Shu Bingjian. Now, looking at this son of his, he couldn't understand why, but he felt a profound disgust.

"Coming, okay? What's all the fuss about? Are you sick?" Shu Bingjian said with dissatisfaction as he walked towards Shu Yuntu.

"Shu Yuntu, your wife doesn't treat you like a man, and it looks like your son doesn't stand up for you either. As a man, you might as well be dead than live like this," Hao Jian scoffed.

Upon hearing this, Shu Yuntu's face darkened to the extreme, and he strode into the kitchen, then rushed out with a bowl of water and a kitchen knife.

"Shu Yuntu, have you gone mad? He's your son!" Seeing Shu Yuntu with a kitchen knife, Fu Jinmei was terrified and positioned herself firmly in front of Shu Bingjian.

And Shu Bingjian was also stupefied. What in the world was going on?

"Get out of the way!" Shu Yuntu, with a fierce look, kicked Fu Jinmei aside and then grabbed Shu Bingjian, dragging him over. He cut one of his fingers, letting the blood drip into the bowl, and then cut his own finger to let his own blood drop in.

"A blood paternity test? Shu Yuntu, you've finally had a moment of clarity," Hao Jian jeered with a smirk.

A blood paternity test wasn't highly reliable, but it wasn't without its effectiveness.

For instance, if a person with Type A blood marries someone with Type B blood, their children could be Type A, B, or AB, but definitely not Type O.

Meaning, if Chen Sen was Type O blood, and Shu Bingjian just happened to inherit his blood type, then his blood absolutely wouldn't mix with Shu Yuntu's, betting on a probability.

Shu Yuntu wanted to use this method first to see if Shu Bingjian's blood would blend with his own, before going to the hospital for a DNA test.

At that moment, Shu Yuntu, Fu Jinmei, and Shu Bingjian all watched the blood in the bowl nervously. They saw the two drops of blood intersecting but ultimately separating, unable to blend together.

"Fu Jinmei, you're quite out of luck to have hit this probability. It seems even the heavens won't accommodate you," Hao Jian said to Fu Jinmei with a strange smile on his face.

Fu Jinmei's face turned deathly pale, her body swaying as if about to collapse, and she finally fell onto the couch. It was all over, everything was finished!

"Hahaha. My son? This is what you call my son?" Shu Yuntu laughed maniacally, his gaze fixed sharply on Fu Jinmei like the edge of a knife.

"I'm such a goddamn fool! I've been raising someone else's son all these years!" Shu Yuntu shouted in anger as he slapped the bowl of water to the floor.

The shards of glass cut across Fu Jinmei's face, leaving a bloody trail, but Fu Jinmei seemed oblivious, her gaze blank.

"Old man, have you lost your mind?" Shu Bingjian also flared up, angered by what seemed to be a nervous breakdown in broad daylight.

Fu Jinmei had never looked up to Shu Yuntu, and Shu Bingjian followed suit, never treating Shu Yuntu like a father. Seeing him hit Fu Jinmei, Shu Bingjian couldn't help but feel some rage.

"I'm crazy? Yes, yes, I'm crazy! I must have been out of my mind to have raised a bastard from someone else's family to this size!" Shu Yuntu slapped Shu Bingjian across the face, knocking Shu Bingjian to the ground. Fu Jinmei quickly embraced Shu Bingjian and yelled at Shu Yuntu: "If you have any anger, take it out on me, the child is innocent!"

"Whore?" Shu Yuntu pointed at Fu Jinmei, then at Shu Bingjian: "Bastard?"

Then he broke into a maniacal laugh, as if he had gone mad. Hao Jian was right; he was a complete fool. He had abandoned his wife, only to end up raising someone else's wife and son for so many years.

Shu Yuntu now wanted to slap himself hard across the face for being played for so long without having a clue.

No wonder Fu Jinmei claimed to go to the beauty salon two or three times a week; she wasn't going to the beauty salon at all but to meet her lover!

Moreover, Fu Jinmei had even planned to kill him. No wonder she had always egged him on to seize Shu Ya's company, and even urged him to kill his own flesh and blood. It was all so that once he gained the company, she could easily take it from him and then kill him to enjoy a life of luxury with her lover!

And he had done everything she wanted!

Shu Yuntu felt an icy chill, his body trembling uncontrollably. Could it be that the person he had shared a bed with for over a decade actually harbored intentions to take his life?

Shu Yuntu picked up a kitchen knife, staggering towards Fu Jinmei and said in a dull voice, "Since you want to kill me, I'll kill you first!"

Shu Yuntu had gone mad. Now that he had nothing left – his wife and son weren't his, and his daughter disowned him – it wouldn't be long before he gambled away all his money with his compulsive gambling.

Given the circumstances, he decided to kill Fu Jinmei, who had brought him to this state, before dying.

"Little Jian, run!" When Fu Jinmei saw Shu Yuntu coming with the kitchen knife, she quickly pushed Little Jian aside, but she was stabbed in the back, blood gushing out instantly.

But Fu Jinmei paid no mind to the wound on her back and started to run.

So, Hao Jian and Shu Ya saw Fu Jinmei and Little Jian being chased by Shu Yuntu, shrieking miserably as they dodged up and down.

"Ah! What a harmonious family of three!" Hao Jian exclaimed inappropriately.

However, Shu Ya remained silent, the corners of her mouth curled in a slight, cold smile.

Just then, Little Jian suddenly grabbed a baseball bat from his room and took the opportunity to hit Shu Yuntu on the back of the head.

Shu Yuntu collapsed to the ground, his head spinning and unable to stand up for a moment.

Little Jian, with a ferocious look, glared at Hao Jian and Shu Ya, "It's all because of you, you're the ones who caused this mess for us, I will never let you go!"

Little Jian picked up his phone to make a call: "Boss Du, it's Little Jian. Something's happened here, get over here and help me! It's at my place!"