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Extra episode 4: What happened after that... [Three Years (2)]

Fu Yu changed Tang Song's clothes, went out to pour water, and saw Tang Ming standing in the bathroom smoking, the corners of his eyes were red.

"Are you OK."

Tang Ming turned his head, his eyes were still moist, he wiped them casually, "It's all right."

"The pine nuts won't be in danger," Fu Yu said, not sure if he was sure or relieved, "It's just a matter of time, I can afford to wait."

Thinking of the eight years when Fu Yu and Tang Song were separated, Tang Ming was speechless.

"Where's Auntie?"

"She's going back to change her toiletries." Tang Ming's voice was choked with sobs, and he coughed lightly to cover it up.

"Go in and watch her. I'm leaving for two days to do some private business." Fu Yu said.

Tang Ming was surprised: "Now? Pine nuts haven't passed the critical period yet. Are you in a hurry?"

If she was in a hurry, she wasn't in a hurry, she just wanted to get rid of those dregs quickly...

Is it a few days away?

Will they run, or let their guard down?

She decided not to startle the snake, Tang Song is still in danger, wait until these two days.

So she temporarily handed over the work at hand to the secretary and assistants, while she stayed by Tang Song's bed all day.

She has always been a little puzzled, if the person who attacked Tang Song was really someone from MR, how did they know they were here? Could it be that her actions have been monitored all the time?

Thinking of this, Fu Yu just felt like breaking out in a cold sweat.

In the past two days, she scrubbed Tang Song's body every day, morning and evening, like a kind of hypnosis, the body would be clean after washing, but it was also a reminder that she always remembered the evil deeds of those people.

That evening, Tang Ma was so sleepy that she was resting on the empty bed. Tang Ming sat beside him, staring at Tang Song who was sleeping on the bed, and suddenly said, "Song Zi has been thinking about my own business for a while now. I've been thinking about this for the past few days, and I think I still follow her wishes."

Fu Yu was slightly taken aback, "Do it alone..."

"Yes, Song Zi said that with my strength, it is more than enough to open a studio by myself. He also said that I will start my own business sooner or later, sooner rather than later."

Thinking about what Tang Song said makes sense, there is really no reason to refute it.

Tang Ming chuckled suddenly, with a hint of bitterness, "It's interesting to think about it. From the time she became the manager to the executive director, there have been several artists who have come out of her hands to start their own businesses. Even the newcomer Gu Chenghao, I'm afraid that's what it means. I have nothing to say about Songzi's working ability, but according to common sense, shouldn't her job responsibility be to attract artists to make profits for the agency? "

Fu Yu suddenly thought of what the person in charge of MR said: "Artists become popular through unspoken rules."

Although these words are meant to be humiliating, they are not lacking in truth. The hidden rules have become unwritten rules and open secrets in the circle.It takes sacrifice to get what you want.

Tang Song naturally understands this, but she doesn't disdain it. The artists and actors under her are based on their strength, and those with strength disdain to rely on their faces for jobs.

Probably because he has figured out the rules here, Tang Song does not want his subordinates to become unscrupulous profit-making tools for profit.

So she is really not suitable for this path.

Fu Yu thought about it, and was a little relieved: "She naturally has her reasons for doing things."

Tang Ming did not deny, "She has always had ideas since she was a child."

"The contract between ZY and your company is about to expire." Fu Yu said suddenly.

Tang Ming didn't understand what he meant, so he didn't say much.

"You also know what my brother's original intention of founding ZY was." Fu Yu said again.

Tang Ming's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't speak.

Once the critical period was over, after repeatedly confirming with the doctor that Tang Song's life was not in danger, at Fu Yu's insistence, Tang Song was discharged from the hospital and went home directly.

Since there is no danger to her life, being in the hospital is also a large amount of useless expenses. Tang's mother has no objection, and after being in the hospital for a long time, there will be a feeling that life will stop at any time, so it is better to be at home.

After dealing with Tang Song's matter for the time being, Fu Yu returned to the company, and the secretary sent her a newspaper, which was clearly about Tang Song's fall from the building before. , the content does not have a lot of personal information, and there are no redundant pictures, so Tang Song's identity has not been exposed, and most of the remarks are guessed from the perspective of a bystander who eats melons. At the end of the news, a more official sentence is attached: "The incident is still going on. Survey."

Although Fu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, she was still in a bad mood. She even said that she would not report the crime.

It would be bad if the media got the upper hand.

"How long will this cooperation with the brokerage company expire?" She asked the secretary.

"There is still one month," the secretary replied, and then added, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon..."

Fu Yu was taken aback, the Chinese New Year is almost here.

Then get it all sorted out years ago.

This year is doomed to be a bad one.

She called Fu Zhe: "Brother, Chinese New Year is almost here."

"Yes." Fu Zhe's tone was not relaxed. Tang Ming had already told him about Tang Song. Hearing Fu Yu's emotionless voice, he became more worried and asked tentatively, "Tang Song... How about it?"

"not good."

Fu Zhe didn't ask any more questions, let's take a plane there tomorrow to have a look.

"Brother, do you have any plans for MR Company?" Fu Yu said.

Planning... Fu Zhe is thinking about it. After all, this is a commercial competition. If you want to be vigilant, you must be careful, otherwise it will turn into a commercial crime... In addition, he also knows that Fu Yu has always been vengeful for MR's actions, and now Tang Song When this incident happened again, it goes without saying that she must be in a worse mood, so he should also pay attention to her actions, and don't lose control and make any excessive actions.

"Then what are your plans?" He asked back.

"The cooperation with that brokerage company is about to expire, do you want to renew the contract?" Fu Yu asked.

Fu Zhe was a little surprised, and replied, "If there is no accident, continue to renew the contract. After all, our two companies have cooperated happily so far."

"Tang Ming has terminated the contract with the company, don't you know?"

Fu Zhe was even more surprised, then calmed down, "He hasn't told me yet."

"Song Zi has been awake, so she can't do her job, and soon her job will be replaced by someone else." Fu Yu paused, and then said, "Is your original intention still there?"

Fu Zhe was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what she was referring to, and replied after a moment of silence, "Yes."

Fu Yu didn't speak, waiting for his next words.

"I know how to do it." Fu Zhe said.

She was relieved, and then said, "Give up my position, you can replace me with someone capable."

Fu Zhe was not surprised, "Because of Tang Song, in fact, continuing to be your general manager does not conflict with taking care of Tang Song, on the contrary, it can reduce some pressure, you can take Tang Song here to take care of... her Mom shouldn't be too resistant."

"No," Fu Yu vetoed, "I don't think I will be able to take care of her for a long time."

"What do you mean?" Fu Zhe was puzzled, "Are you going to travel far away? At this time?"

"...Almost," Fu Yu's heart began to feel uncomfortable again, "If you're lucky, you might come back as soon as possible, if you're not lucky..."

For some reason, Fu Zhe had a feeling that Fu Yu was going to do something very dangerous.

After hesitating for a moment, Fu Zhe asked, "Tell me the truth, are you going to find those bastards?"

Fu Yu didn't answer, just said: "If someone comes to you in the future and asks you something, you just need to push it cleanly and say that you don't know, and you don't have to worry about anything else."

Fu Zhe's bad feeling became even stronger, but before he could say anything else, Fu Yu hung up the phone.

For something like this dangerous wading through muddy water, it's fine if they come.

The private detective quickly sent first-hand materials,

"The president's secretary of MR company has been in contact with a few outsiders recently. These bastards only love to attack artists with vanity, and they have improper relationships with many black lotuses. Half bastards can also be regarded as social people. , but has no serious job, and has always been relying on helping others to solve their troubles, earning benefits and extra money to make ends meet, and there is even a little boy who is specially provided for rich women. Several people basically rely on women's money to get to the top, and they can be regarded as living without worries; the first two days , their □□accounts each entered a large sum of money, and it was the secretary of the president who passed the

The account of the accounting department was allocated, but soon another sum of money filled the hole, but it is certain that those bastards and MR must have improper transactions.

And the head of those half bastards is a long-faced uncle with a cropped hair. This man is very particular about life, he is very addicted to cigarettes, and he also smokes well. He has small movements of touching the belt. But she looks very young, and she is often fooled by young girls who are cheaper. She is an old fritter. In addition...he seems to be very interested in the well-known executive director Tang Song recently. I don’t know who he heard about her from. I walked around to observe silently, but there was no movement in the past two days. In addition, several other people have traces of buying tickets online, and I am afraid they are going to travel far away..."

Fu Yu fiddled with the buttons in his hand, and finally frowned when he heard it.

"Leave all the things you found, you go back first, and I will transfer the money to your account in the afternoon."

After sending away the private detective, she followed the clues left behind to find the man with the belt without stopping.

According to the survey, the man with a belt is very particular about the quality of life, and even the residence is a small villa with a private balcony. When Fu Yu came to the door, he had just finished taking a shower and was drinking champagne and watching TV.

Probably because the police didn't come to the door for several days, he was a little relaxed, and he was waiting for the people below to get the tickets before running away. At this moment, he was enjoying his last time in the country, and Fu Yu might be one day late, His feet are already on the land on the other side of the ocean.

Seeing Fu Yu coming suddenly, he was a little panicked, but found that she came alone, so he secretly gave himself a little more confidence, and asked nonchalantly: "Isn't this ZY's Mr. Fu, why come to Dajia when you have time. "

Fu Yu squinted his eyes slightly to look at him, he did look very young, "Have we met?"

"Of course you haven't seen me, we are just unknown little people, but I have seen your photos, and I have heard a little about you. They all say that you are vigorous and resolute in your work style, courageous and capable, and I admire you very much."

Fu Yu was not affected by his rhetoric, glanced roughly at the big house, and said nonchalantly and sarcastically, "It's not easy for a small person to live in a villa."

"Hehe, Boss Fu flattered me." Seeing her unkind appearance, the man with the belt bit the bullet and pretended not to know, "Boss Fu suddenly came to my place today, what's the matter?"

"I came here to confirm one thing." Fu Yu replied calmly.

"whats the matter?"

Fu Yu turned to look at him, that kind of see-through eyes made the belt man very upset and guilty.

"I heard that you like dealing with those beautiful female artists very much. There are many people in the industry who have a good relationship with you, right?" Fu Yu talked about seemingly insignificant topics. , "It's okay, so-so."

"What do you like to do when you're with them?" Fu Yu asked again.

This is knowingly asking.The man with the belt was embarrassed for a moment, and there was no need to hide it anymore, and he simply said generously, "Fu is always a smart person, do you need to talk about things like this? We are all adults, and it's normal to have a physical yuwang. "

Physiological yuwang... Fu Yu snorted coldly, and the topic suddenly turned to the point: "Do you know Tang Song?"

The belt man's lips trembled: "I don't know."

"Oh, she's not an artist, maybe you don't have a deep impression," Fu Yu took out a photo of Tang Song and showed it in front of him, "I've met this person before."

At this time, the man with the belt was completely awake. She really came here for this woman, but she didn't call the police. If she came here, there must be no evidence, and he would not admit it. Let's see what else she can do.

Thinking of this, he gained a bit of confidence, and said confidently: "Of course I have, but what can I do, I have nothing to do with her, you don't suspect that I have had an improper relationship with her, please, she is a well-known agent He is also the executive director, how could a person with such an identity interact with a small person like me."

Hearing his words seemed to make some sense, Fu Yu didn't say anything, although she recognized him as one of the perpetrators, but in fact there was no solid evidence, because she was concerned about Tang Song's reputation and privacy, and did not let him The private detective's investigation is too thorough, and now the key evidence is missing. As for the evidence, the police must have it. His jingye, if compared with his jingye, will naturally reveal the truth, but right now we can't get his jingye This physical evidence can only be admitted by him.

"Tang Song is dead." Fu Yu said.

The man with the belt was startled, remembering the scene of watching those people downstairs, is he really dead?

Then you can only die without certification.

"Dead?" His astonished expression was followed by regret: "That's such a pity, he's still so young..."

"He was killed by someone." Fu Yu added.

The man with the belt bite the bullet, "Didn't you call the police?"

"I withdraw the case."

"Ah? Why? Shouldn't the police solve the case so that the suspect can be caught earlier?" said the man with the belt.

"Some people are very good at taking advantage of legal loopholes, so I won't take the legal route," Fu Yu stared fixedly at the man with the belt, and said sinisterly, "I decided to solve it myself."

"Ah...then how do you want to solve it?" the man asked casually.

"Killing for life, of course, killing that person." Fu Yu's tone was taken for granted, seeing the man's expression became unnatural, and suddenly said, "I'm in a hurry, let me borrow your bathroom."

"Oh……"

Then Fu Yu found his shirt with one button missing in the washing machine in the bathroom. Compared with the button in his hand, it was exactly the same model. This single button was taken from the palm of Tang Song's hand when she wiped her body. Although Tang Song was in a coma, he clenched his hands tightly, grasping the only thing that was regarded as evidence.

Now that every point is right, there is no need to run this time.

There was a dangerous and weird smile on the corner of someone's mouth.

"I came here for one thing today," Fu Yu walked out of the bathroom, and looked up at the man with the belt, "That is to solve the trash for Tang Song."

The man with the belt was a little flustered, but he still pretended to be calm: "What do you mean by that, are you saying I'm a scum? What have I done, why do you say that..."

The man felt a sudden pain in his stomach before he finished speaking. When the man looked down, his stomach was cut open, his clothes were quickly stained red with blood, and the pain intensified; and when he raised his head again, Fu Yu was looking at him strangely, with a tear in his mouth. With an inexplicable and terrifying smile, the dagger in his hand was still dripping blood.

The man took two steps back quickly, and looked at her in disbelief, "You, you..."

"I did that to Tang Song, how could I let you go." Someone's eyes were full of murderous intent, but with a smile on his mouth, he looked at the panic-stricken man, "Let's play a game, let's see if Your blood bleeds faster, or my knife?"

As she spoke, she took out a bundle of rolled cloth from the leather bag she carried with her, and spread the cloth out. The various knives neatly arranged inside were all sharpened, and the handles were glowing coldly.

The man was about to be frightened to death, it was not suitable to talk at this time, he ran away without saying a word, but Fu Yu caught up in an instant, and without any explanation, he stabbed him directly into the neck and slit his throat.

The man fell to the ground with a thump, clutching his neck with only blood left on his hands.

Looking at the dying man, Fu Yu didn't panic at all, and stabbed the knife into his thigh, and then added in a relaxed tone: "I forgot to say, I'm also a mental patient, you don't have to Worry, I will take good care of your body, such as dismemberment, stewing meat, etc., and I will definitely make the best use of it. In addition, I am not afraid to tell you another thing. When I was young, I used my own mother's meat for dinner. Eat, but you are not so lucky, I am not interested in your scum meat, it will definitely affect my appetite."

The man died in astonishment at her remarks.

Fu Yu dismembered the man's body, chopped it up, threw it into a pot to cook, and finally took it downstairs to feed the stray dogs. There are also many stray dogs in the community. The food is clean.

She simply dealt with the scene and left.

Later, she cooked the rest of them in the same way. In two days, the five of them became delicious food for stray dogs.

During this period, she also learned the whole story of what happened, and heard the description of the scumbag's son, and the kidnappers of the other group were also arrested, but she spent a lot of money to protect the leader, delicious A delicious treat.

At first, the leader of the kidnapper thought he had met a savior, so he kowtowed and bowed to her in gratitude to her, but he also wondered that the two of them didn't know each other, so why did she help him?

Later, when Fu Yu took him to an abandoned factory and fixed his limbs on an iron chopping board, he realized that this was definitely not helping him, but harming him.

As usual, Fu Yu prepared a rich meal for him and forced him to eat it. It was fine at first, but in the later period he was already full, and Fu Yu was still forcing him to continue eating. Ignoring it, he took out a second prop: a chainsaw.

Seeing the leader of the chainsaw kidnapper, he immediately peed in fright, begged for mercy and confessed his mistakes, and confessed all the bad things he had done before, but it was still useless. He filled the space in his mouth with food, and just as the man was struggling to swallow, she turned on the chainsaw and sawed down his arm.

Immediately the pain made the man cry for his father and mother.

The chainsaw is sharp, but still takes a few seconds to cut through the bone.The man screamed in pain, but the sound was blocked by the food in his mouth. Naturally, he couldn't swallow the food. Half of it was sprayed out while crying, and the other half was blocked in his throat, which almost choked him to death.

The man looked at his sawed-off arm, and was so shocked and terrified that he couldn't add any more, and there was nothing left but howling ghosts and wolves in pain.

Fu Yu was not affected by it, and continued in the same way: first stuffed his mouth with food, and then sawed off his limbs with a chainsaw.

Really saw off the limbs, the hands and feet fell to the ground, and the bright red dripped all over the floor, leaving the man's bloated and ferocious body trunk on the iron chopping board. After several times of tossing, the man was already very weak, and he couldn't shout anymore. , the food on the side of the mouth was dripping with blood, how embarrassing it was.

The man was dying, but he was still a little puzzled: "Why on earth are you...so right...I..."

Only then did Fu Yu seriously reply: "Because you moved my Tang Song, you tied her up and caused her to suffer inhuman treatment. This is your due punishment."

The man's heart is ashamed, and he has been tossed like this, even if there is a miracle to survive the catastrophe, he is still an existence of neither human nor ghost.

Due to the fact that many people were killed in a short period of time, the police attached great importance to it. The incident was named the 12-8 vicious homicide by the police, and they launched an investigation into it. But before the police could find important clues, Fu Yu surrendered himself. , she had only one request: to say goodbye to her family one last time.

Later, she transferred all of her remaining personal property to Tang Song's name, cleaned the house where she and Tang Song lived before, covered it with a dustproof cloth, and prepared to leave for a long time. Came to Tang Song's bed, scrubbed her body again, watched her peaceful sleeping face again, and kissed her palms, forehead and corners of mouth carefully...

I don't know when will be the next time we get close.

"I've already cleaned up the trash for you. You can sleep peacefully. Wake up quickly when you've had enough sleep. Auntie and your brother are waiting for you to wake up. I'm sorry I can't be with you anymore. I left, please don't blame me, I don't know when I can come back, it shouldn't be too long..."

She can't guarantee that... If you kill someone, you will pay with your life.

But she can't die yet, she doesn't want to die yet.

Fu Yu looked at Tang Song's quiet face tenderly, and finally kissed her eyes again: "Wait for me to come back."