"Then how are you so sure you're your father's son?"
"Huh?"
Chen Yougui was stunned by the question and actually started to seriously consider it. Was he conceived before or after his father's injury?
'This was his father's greatest sore spot, so no one in the family ever brought it up.'
Fang Shuwen glanced at him, then raised a hand to strike his acupuncture points, grabbed him by the scruff of his neck, and threw him onto the deck.
Zuo Xuan and the others happened to steer their boat up just then. Without even putting down a gangplank, he leaped over to Fang Shuwen's side.
Fang Shuwen pointed at Chen Yougui on the ground.
"He might be useful. No need to kill him just yet. Let's take him with us."
"Yes."
Zuo Xuan acknowledged the order, then casually lifted the man up and shouted:
"Catch!"
Still on their own boat, Zuo Hong and Zhou Zhengze were startled by the shout. It sounded familiar, as if they had heard it somewhere before.
