Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 224 224 Come out to see me or go to jail, your choice

Jiang Yi turned around and looked at Fu Xiting, who was holding his wrist.

A person who was in so much pain that she couldn't stand still still tried to hold her back.

And Jiang Yi, how could he let him succeed?

At this time, Jiang Yi's brain had long been corroded by anger, and she was not in the mood to care about Fu Xiting's life or death. She stretched out her hand and fiercely shook Fu Xiting away.

"Director Fu, for every pain you cause me, I will repay you twice as much."

"I, Jiang Fu, have never suffered a loss in my life."

"You and I are birds of the same age, and we will die together when a disaster strikes."

Jiang Yi looked down at Fu Xiting who was lying on the floor. He went upstairs to change his clothes, took his mobile phone and car keys, and prepared to go out.

When we walked to the courtyard, we happened to see Fang Chi patrolling with guards.

"Little madam."

Jiang Yi wanted to drive away directly, but Fang Chi came over to greet him.

"It's so late, you————-pop."

The first half of the question came from Fang Chi, and the slap at the back came from Jiang Yi.

When that slap was thrown, the whole forest of Yu Garden was filled with noise. A group of patrolling bodyguards didn't know what happened. They were apparently fine at the wedding venue one second, but how could they be so angry the next second?

"So what?" Jiang Yi repeated Fang Chi's words almost through gritted teeth.

Fang Chi was shocked and seemed to already know what happened.

He was so frightened that he could no longer stand here and continue to struggle with the mistress. Instead, he ran away and ran wildly into the house.

According to past intuition, if something like this happened, my husband would not sit idly by and ignore it. If he didn't come out, something must have happened.

Sure enough, he rushed in and saw his husband lying in a pool of blood.

"Come here quickly," Fang Chi pulled a towel aside to hold Fu Xiting's wound and shouted loudly to the bodyguards outside. In an instant, the whole Yu Garden was in chaos.

The chaos was not only in Yuyuan, but also in Guan Qing and Wu Jiangbai who had just arrived home.

On July 18, 2010, it was the wedding night of others, you and me, but Fu Xiting’s wedding night——the white knife went in and the red knife came out.

Fang Chi was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

He didn't dare to loosen his grip on Fu Xiting's wound.

"You can't call an ambulance. I'll arrange for a hospital to take you there secretly."

Dongting Group's stock price has been rising for many days due to the news of Fu Xiting's marriage. If any negative news comes out at this moment, it is difficult to guarantee whether the company's interests will be damaged.

"Who stabbed him? Where is he? Have you caught him?"

Fang Chi trembled and spoke: "Little madam."

Guan Qing ran out of the house for a moment, seemingly not realizing what Fang Chi meant by this sentence. When he realized it, he let out a "Fuck!"

"It's important to save your life. Send him to the hospital first." If something happens to Fu Xiting, the national economy will be in turmoil.

He had already guessed that things would not be that simple. Once Jiang Yi knew the truth, according to her character, she would definitely fight back. By then, the Great Luo Immortal would not be able to save Fu Xiting.

These two people are both tough-minded, one is proud and the other is determined to force others into difficult situations.

No one admits defeat.

In the end, it's a lose-lose outcome.

"Where's the little madam?" Even though Jiang Yi slapped Fang Chi, Fang Chi was still thinking about her.

Jiang Yi is in a difficult situation right now. If something happens and her husband is injured, how can he have time to take care of her?

"Let someone follow you first."

Here, Yu Garden is in turmoil.

The other side is not much better.

The atmosphere in the Lin family's living room was gloomy.

Lin Jingzhou stood in the middle of the room and looked at Lin Han. The hostile looks between the father and son made Wu Mei feel nervous for a while.

"Do you know what you mean by doing this today? If Dong Fu is held accountable, you, me, and everyone behind us should pay the price. Lin Jingzhou, you are not one or two years old, you are thirty years old

, can you recognize the reality clearly and look at the current environment before deciding to do something?"

Lin Han was upset because he couldn't go to Fu Xiting's wedding. What he didn't expect was that Wu Jiangbai called before the wedding was over. He didn't mince words at all and gave a direct warning.

"Are you crazy? How dare you go to make a fuss at Fu Dong's wedding?"

"I'm just going to seek justice for my dead fiancée. Can't I know the truth after the person dies?"

Bang——Lin Han slapped Lin Jingzhou in the face.

He was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at Lin Jingzhou and couldn't say a word: "Who asked you to go? You are still asking for so-called justice when people are dead? If you were nicer to her when you were alive, it would not be better than what you are doing now.

powerful?"

"Why can't I seek justice when a person dies? If it weren't for your repeated delays, Jiang Fu and I would have gotten married long ago. She has long said that after getting married, she will take a back seat. If it weren't for your repeated delays,

If there is no delay, this matter will not happen to Jiang Fu."

"Dad, you have repeatedly stopped me from pursuing the truth. Is Jiang Fu's death also related to you?"

Lin Jingzhou was filled with doubts. When he investigated the matter, he discovered that it was not just Fu Xiting who was involved in this matter. There were many intricate relationships behind it, and there were even many familiar faces.

He didn't dare to think about it in detail, and it was terrifying to think about many things.

But just because he doesn't think about it doesn't mean he doesn't doubt it.

In an instant, there was a sound of shattering cups in the living room. The cup in Wu Mei's hand suddenly fell off, and the ears of the cup separated from the cup body and fell directly to the ground.

The stalemate between Lin Jingzhou and his son did not loosen even a little bit because of this move.

Lin Han's eyes were extremely sharp, and when he looked at Lin Jingzhou, he had the depth of a father.

Without saying a word, he just said it.

Lin Han looked directly at Lin Jingzhou with a pure, unadulterated gaze. After a long stalemate, Lin's deep voice was filled with deadly urgency: "Do you need me to say anything else?"

Do you need me to say more?

The implication was what Lin Jingzhou had guessed. Lin Jingzhou's body swayed and he almost lost his balance.

Looking at Lin Han, his eyes gradually turned scarlet, and his disbelieving eyes retreated steadily under Lin Han's direct gaze: "Why?"

"She doesn't deserve it, and neither do you. If you hadn't insisted on being with her, you wouldn't have died."

"Do you need me to make it clearer? Jiang Fu's family background is very different from that of our Lin family. Throughout the ages, have you ever seen a clear-minded person who associates with a treacherous minister? Or, what's the point of mixing the two together?

Good results? She doesn't deserve it. Come on

Tell me that you are not worthy. You are not high enough to support Jiang Fu’s maverick style. We, the Lin family, cannot support Jiang Fu’s ambition. Just like her arrogant and maverick character, the Lin family

Sooner or later, you will follow her to hell, why bother if you are struggling?"

"You look down on her, but you can't hurt her either."

"She's blocking my way. Either she dies or I die," Lin Han shouted at Lin Jingzhou angrily.

His face was terrifyingly gloomy.

"I gave birth to you, raised you, and sent you to a high position. Why do you think you can get to the high position of the Translation Institute? It's all because Jiang Fu made way for you to get there. An international negotiator, he has been around the world, talking to people from all countries.

All implicated, Jiang Fu is here, your mother's medical treatment, my biology, and your Uncle Zhao's aviation can only be stranded. Only if Jiang Fu dies can we go on this road for a long time."

Boom - a muffled thunder came down from the sky.

The quarrel in the room suddenly stopped.

There was no lack of hostility between father and son.

Lin Jingzhou looked at Lin Han with scarlet eyes, as if looking at a person with a blood feud.

The hands that were clenched into fists were shaking violently, and a dark cloud shrouded his whole body.

And what about Lin Han? It was as simple as killing an enemy.

Lin Jingzhou faltered in his steps, stretched out his hand to hold on to the wine cabinet on the side, and leaned back like duckweed. The wine on the wine cabinet splashed all over the floor.

What followed was Lin Jingzhou spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The dirty shirt was instantly stained red with blood.

"Son," Wu Mei was horrified.

Lin Jingzhou's feet were covered with debris. When Wu Mei's hand was about to reach out, he swatted it back without thinking.

"Don't touch me, dirty."

"Son," Wu Mei's eyes turned red for a moment.

Lin Jingzhou felt weak all over and struggled to stand up amidst the wine and debris on the floor, holding on to the wine cabinet.

However, due to the slippery ground and physical weakness, he struggled for a long time to no avail.

That night, Lin Jingzhou's palms and knees were pricked with thick blood from shards of glass. He staggered away from Lin's house like a man with cramps. Wu Mei could hardly stop her heart-wrenching tears when she saw Lin Jingzhou like this.

The choking cry was very much like the howling of ghosts and wolves on this rainy night.

The word "covered with bruises" is not an exaggeration when applied to Lin Jingzhou.

He tried his best to find the murderer, but never thought that the murderer was right next to him.

The feeling of being abandoned by family love is far more cruel than any kind of torture in the world.

Lin Jingzhou's bloody hand fell on the doorknob: "I'm asking the last question, does this matter have anything to do with Director Fu?"

Lin Han did not want to deceive Lin Jingzhou: "No."

"I want the truth."

"The import and export ports are in the hands of Director Fu. If you want to open these two lines, you must get Director Fu's consent. It just so happens that Jiang Fu's last action was to negotiate patent projects for Zhiben Group. It just so happened that Director Fu was interested in this sector.

, we regarded it as a gift and sent it up."

The implication is that Jiang Fu must die no matter what.

Lin Jingzhou stood at the door, trembling all over his body.

"Who is the plotter? You? Or Zhao Zhen?"

"It's not your father," Wu Mei said urgently, trying to ease the relationship between father and son.

Lin Jingzhou understood.

"Why wasn't I the one who died?"

"A girl who had a happy family and was surrounded by love since childhood died early, while a person who struggled in a dirty environment lived a long life. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?"

When Lin Han heard Lin Jingzhou's words, his throat trembled: "If Jiang Fu were my daughter, she would not die. The mistake is that she was born in an ordinary family but has ambitions that she shouldn't have."

"You dream! How could God allow you to have a daughter? It is simply unfortunate to be your child."

"Tell Zhao Ying to keep her away from me, or I will kill her."

Lin Jingzhou opened the door and walked into the pouring rain.

The violent storm swept down, and the wounds all over the body involved the internal organs and sang loudly.

At two o'clock in the morning, everyone was asleep.

Lin Jingzhou stood in the rain and looked at the road ahead, feeling that the world was gray.

I can't see clearly where the road ahead is.

Under the curtain of rain, he wanted to look back at the place where he had lived for many years, but when he turned around, he saw a lonely ghost standing in the curtain of rain.

Jiang Yi stood under the eaves of the Lin family, looking at Lin Jingzhou like a ghost.

It's like someone who died unjustly came to claim his life.

Obviously, Jiang Yi heard all of this.

Disappointed?

Sort of.

The person who took her home also took her to the gate of hell.

Lin Jingzhou wanted to walk over, but he didn't have the courage.

If the real culprit was not his father, he could have gone over to hug her and begged her to change her mind.

But now - everything is different.

In the rain curtain, their eyes met each other, and the hatred and disappointment in Jiang Yi's eyes could no longer be hidden.

She slowly turned around and left Lin Jingzhou's sight from the other direction.

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhao Zhen received a call. A deep voice came from the other side: "Zhao Zhen, come out to see me or go to jail. It's your choice."

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I have evidence in my hand that you and Lin Han killed Jiang Fu. Yekong Alley, you haven't come within half an hour. Just wait and go in tomorrow morning!"

In the phone booth, the woman hung up the phone, then put on her raincoat and headed to the agreed place.

On the other hand, Zhao Zhen sat on the bed and thought for a moment, then got up and got dressed to leave.

In the alley, Jiang Yi found a roof without rain and stood quietly. At the end of the day, her body was exhausted and tense, making her look like a person dying.

Zhao Zhen drove all the way to the agreed place and did not see the shadow of the other party.

He stopped the car and took out his umbrella. He originally wanted to turn off the engine, but he stopped because he remembered something.

After being in this circle for a long time, I will inevitably be more vigilant than others.

He got out of the car with an umbrella and walked from the beginning of the alley to the end of the alley with the car lights on. No one was found. In an instant, Zhao Zhen felt that he had been tricked.

He returned to the car holding an umbrella, opened the door and got in. He bent over and shook off the rainwater from the umbrella. As soon as he put the umbrella on the passenger side, a knife reached out from behind and stabbed his side.

Zhao Zhen's pupils shrank, and just when he was about to look back, the knife from his waist was pulled out, and another knife came in.

"Who is it?" Zhao Zhen struggled to turn around, trying to tear up the person sitting in the back seat. The black figure wearing a raincoat, a hat and a mask could not be seen at all.

Zhao Zhen knew he was at a disadvantage, so he stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel to the left while the car was still on, as if he wanted to throw the person in the back seat out.

The car hit the alley, and fragments of the window glass flew in and pierced Jiang Yi.

She endured the pain, got up, took the knife and stabbed him in the chest.

The fight lasted for more than ten minutes before it ended.

When the car stopped at the alley, Zhao Zhen could no longer struggle.

Jiang Yi stopped and slowly pulled out the knife.

Looking at the bright red knife in his hand, he remembered his hard work for so many days, so he picked up the knife and slashed Zhao Zhen's body one by one.

A total of seventy-six dollars.

The sword avoids the vital point, but the sword draws blood.

(End of chapter)