bayedsolid Chapter 342: Dead and Buried with You
Chapter 342: Dead and Buried with You
Fu Yonglin spat out a mouthful of blood!
The thug had a cold look in his eyes. He rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward and grabbed Yonglin's collar. In the blink of an eye, he punched him in the face twice!
Blood marks immediately appeared on Fu Yonglin's cheeks, and blood also flowed from the corners of his lips, which looked even more shocking against his usually pale and transparent skin!
However, there was a completely different smile on his face.
He thought that he had been looked down upon since he was a child in the Fu family, and was expelled overseas when he grew up. He was just an abandoned child of the family, and it might take a long time for him to be found if he died here.
Thinking of this, Fu Yonglin said to the thug in a cold voice, "I have a worthless life. Beat me to death. You can leave after that."
Outside the warehouse.
Xu Guangcai was smoking a cigarette, listening to the sounds of fists and feet hitting behind him from time to time, but he could not hear any pleas or screams.
He listened to the sound of fists getting heavier and heavier, and felt a little palpitated:
The Fu family is really a tough bunch.
A group of desperadoes disguised as businessmen.
At the same time, on this side, in Yayuan Community.
The doorbell rang, Fu Ruoshi opened the door and took the KFC brought by his assistant.
He returned to the room and gave it to Zhao Xiaoning, who was about to faint from hunger.
Zhao Xiaoning was so hungry that his eyes turned black, but when he smelled KFC, his eyes lit up. He picked up a plain chicken and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
"Dear brother, you are so good to me." He ate with his mouth full of oil, and did not forget to please Fu Ruoshi, "When I was a child, my father would pick me up from school every day and take me to eat. I could eat a lot in one go..."
Before he could finish his words, Fu Ruoshi kicked his chicken nuggets.
The chicken nuggets fell to the side, and he turned and walked out of the room without even looking at them.
"Damn, you're crazy." Zhao Xiaoning picked up the chicken nugget and continued eating, muttering, "Just like your dad, moody and unpredictable. Sooner or later, he'll have a cardiovascular rupture and die."
"What did you say?"
Fu Ruoshi suddenly turned around.
Zhao Xiaoning was so scared that the chicken nuggets fell to the ground.
"No, nothing," he said timidly, changing the subject. "I mean, brother, you're so nice. You bought me the chicken triangle section. I like that part. Back then, if I just said I wanted some, our driver would buy up half of Jincheng's chicken triangles. I would just throw the leftovers to the dog in the yard."
Fu Ruoshi sneered and pointed at the chicken nuggets next to the urinal. "Then keep eating."
Zhao Xiaoning looked embarrassed, but he still suppressed his nausea and picked up the chicken nuggets and ate them.
"Good dog."
Fu Ruoshi sneered contemptuously, closed the door and went to the living room.
He contacted the traffic police brigade several times, but still couldn't find Yonglin's whereabouts.
After all, Zhao Zhengrong and his team were sincere about catching people. Given their familiarity with the traffic system, they would have already skillfully avoided all surveillance and would not be easy to find.
Fu Ruoshi pressed his forehead, feeling like his head was about to explode with pain.
Yonglin is the brother he values the most. Although he is wary of him rationally, every time he sees him, he still feels an indescribable intimacy with him, just like when he was a child.
This is the only person in the Fu family who can make him feel the love of his family, besides his grandmother.
He will definitely protect Yonglin at all costs.
At this moment, Han Zhuojun sent a message:
[Brother, not long after I sent out the notice, hundreds of people asked me for my address. My phone is burning from all the vibrations! Some people who weren't on your list also came to ask me after hearing the news. Do you think you can come?]
Here is a long list he posted.
Fu Ruoshi looked at it carefully.
Among the hundreds of people coming, half are second-generation officials, half are second-generation rich, and there is also a wave of top families whose ancestors have carried guns.
In other words, the most powerful young masters and young ladies in Jincheng will be present tomorrow night.
After all, he is the eldest son of the Fu family. No one can match his appeal. With just a few words, all the powerful people in Jincheng are crying and shouting to support him.
Fu Ruoshi: [Come whenever you want. I'll meet you in the park later to get something from you.]
After sending the message, he thought for a while, then relied on his memory to enter the phone number of Xu Hui, which he had deleted and blocked long ago.
At present, Xu Hui and He Jiayu are still living in the InterContinental Hotel.
Their passports were confiscated and they could not leave the country. Xu Guangcai was afraid that something might happen to them, so he did not let them go home and booked a hotel apartment for them to hide in temporarily.
"Mom, is my lunch ready?"
In the room, Xu Hui stuck her head out and looked outside.
He Jiayu was in contact with the customs officer when she heard Xu Hui's voice and quickly stood up. "Okay, wait a minute. Mom will get it for you right away!"
After hearing He Jiayu close the door, Xu Hui looked at the missed call on her phone, her heart beat faster, her hands trembled, and even breathing became a little difficult.
Caller ID: If
Seeing these two words engraved in her heart, Xu Hui couldn't help but call back immediately after making sure that He Jiayu had left.
"Hello? Ruoshi? Is that you?" Xu Hui's voice was trembling. "Did I hear wrongly?"
"Is there anyone next to you?"
Xu Hui was extremely excited when she heard Fu Ruoshi's clear voice.
"No, no one!" she replied eagerly. "My mom just went out. I specifically asked her to leave so I could call you back! I really missed you!"
Fu Ruoshi asked again, "I'm having a dinner at Puma tomorrow night at 6:30. Will you come? I'll ask Han Zhuojun to pick you up. Do you still recognize Han Zhuojun?"
"Han Zhuojun..." Xu Hui tried to think, and seemed to have some vague impression, "But Ruoshi, won't you come to pick me up yourself?"
Only then did Fu Ruoshi understand.
Xu Hui only recognizes herself and does not recognize other men.
"Han Zhuojun is your childhood friend," he explained patiently, "He'll pick you up at the hotel tomorrow night. Don't tell your mother, just sneak out on your own. If your mother finds out, we won't play with you."
Xu Hui immediately said in panic, "No, Ruoshi, don't worry, I will never tell my mother."
After hanging up the phone, Xu Hui's heart was still beating wildly.
During this period, her thinking and memory were gradually recovering.
She recognized Zhao Xiaoning, but was unwilling to accept him, so she pretended not to know him.
In addition, she also secretly read He Jiayu's WeChat and eavesdropped on her phone calls to Xu Guangcai in the middle of the night to complain. She knew that she hated Fu Ruoshi so much that she wanted to kill him.
So before answering the phone just now, she deliberately sent her away.
She sent another text message to Fu Ruoshi: [Ruoshi, I love you. If we can't be together when we are alive, then I hope to be buried with you when I die.]
However, Fu Ruoshi had blocked her calls and text messages long ago, and he could not see any of the countless messages she sent him to confess her love.
In the evening, the sun sets.
The sky of Jincheng was shrouded in sadness.
Han Zhuojun and Fu Ruoshi met outside the national defense and military industry park in the south of the city.
Fu Ruoshi was wearing a tweed coat and leaning against the car smoking.
From a distance, the luxury car and the noble young man looked dignified and arrogant, but when Han Zhuojun got closer, he found that Fu Ruoshi was smoking to relieve the pain and to cover up the smell of blood on his body.
"Can you hold on?" He looked at Fu Ruoshi's shaky figure and asked worriedly, "At least you have to make it through tomorrow night, right?"
Fu Ruoshi got straight to the point, "Can you lend me your pass? Come with me to the armory and find a gun."