Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Chapter 155 You Are Capable of Holding His Dead Body and Crying

In the Ji family, Fu Zechuan was sitting straight in a suit, opposite Ji Yuanyu and Ms. Liang who were kneeling on the ground and biting to death.

That day, Ji Yuanyu thought that Ji Fanfan had faked his body and ran home in a hurry, but he didn't want to be scolded by Ms. Liang that he couldn't even do this well, so he lied to Ms. Liang that he had already buried him.

And just today, Ms. Liang felt that Ji Fanfan had been dead for a week, and his body should have been decomposed. She thought it was time to report the crime, but she didn't expect Fu Zechuan to kill him at this time.

"I'll give you one more chance to tell me where Fanfan is."

Fu Zechuan's gloomy voice contained thunderous fury, as if if they dared to say a wrong word, blood would splatter on the spot.

Ji Yuanyu was terrified to death. It was one thing to be afraid of Ji Fanfan's fraudulent corpse, but it was another thing to be afraid that Ms. Liang would scold him. Now he was afraid that Fu Zechuan would kill him if he was unhappy...

He felt that his life had never been so difficult.

Although Ms. Liang was also kneeling, she straightened her back and said in a calm voice, "Ji Fanfan is dead."

Ji Yuanyu's heart trembled when he heard it.

The surrounding air pressure instantly dropped below zero.

Fu Zechuan directly crushed the cup, blood dripped down the carpet along his fingers, and said in a cold voice, "Say it again!!!"

Ms. Liang held her head high, with a cheerful sneer on her lips, "He's dead, I prescribed the medicine myself, and Yuan Yu buried it himself! He's been dead for a week, you have the ability to hold his body and cry."

Song Chengcheng looked at Ms. Liang in amazement, and quickly turned his attention to Fu Zechuan's hand. He picked up the broken glass and took the gauze to bandage Fu Zechuan, but Fu Zechuan stood up slowly.

His dark eyes were filled with the calm before the storm, "Where did you bury him? Take me there."

Ms. Liang evoked a cold and beautiful smile when she heard the words, "Why should I tell you?"

Fu Zechuan only glanced at the man in black standing behind Ji Yuanyu, and the next second, a scream resounded through the hall.

Ji Yuanyu's right hand was broken and dislocated from the shoulder, and the whole arm was hanging limply, as if broken.

Seeing this, Ms. Liang wanted to rush up to resist, but was held down tightly and couldn't move, "Fu Zechuan! Don't bully people too much."

Fu Zechuan didn't want to listen to her nonsense at all, he just raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Yuanyu again.

The man in black received the order, pressed Ji Yuanyu's left hand and was about to continue, but Ji Yuanyu shouted in horror: "I'll take you there! I'll take you there!! Please let me go!"

After he finished shouting, Fu Zechuan walked out the door first, and Ji Yuanyu and Ms. Liang were escorted into the car behind him.

The car drove all the way to the small hills on the outskirts of Yangcheng.

In the car, Fu Zechuan leaned his elbows on the car window and looked out the window motionlessly.

Song Chengcheng bandaged his right hand, and asked in a low voice: "If Ji Fanfan really..." He didn't dare to say that word after all, "What are you going to do?"

"He won't die!" Fu Zechuan said firmly.

Song Chengcheng was startled, but just about to speak, he saw Fu Zechuan's face reflected on the car window.

The muscles on his face were tense, his pupils were trembling uncontrollably, he was afraid!

After knowing each other for many years, it was the first time Song Chengcheng saw such an expression on his face.

Song Chengcheng wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say, and finally he could only say, "Otherwise, don't go."

Fu Zechuan gritted his teeth, listening carefully, he could hear his voice trembling slightly, "I'm going!"

Song Chengcheng knew it was useless to persuade him, so he didn't say any more.

At this moment, his mood was also not much better. He didn't expect that the meeting with Ji Fanfan last time would be their last meeting...

In his impression, Ji Fanfan seemed to have been living a very difficult life. After meeting Fu Zechuan, this situation changed only slightly, but after that, the situation became a catastrophe again.

If I had known that I shouldn't have urged Fu Zechuan to attend the Liu family's charity party, then Fu Zechuan and Ji Fanfan would never have met.

Unfortunately, it's too late to regret it now.

Song Chengcheng suddenly remembered what happened the year Ji Fanfan disappeared. No one knew better than him how Fu Zechuan survived that year.

He watched Fu Zechuan holding a dilapidated pocketbook every day, and talking to that pocketbook from time to time, looking like he was crazy.

During that year, Fu Zechuan got drunk more and more often, sometimes he would wake up from his dream with tears on his face, and would be sad for several days because he didn't dream of Ji Fanfan.

He lived in a muddle and couldn't listen to anyone's words. Except for Ji Fanfan's news that made him emotionally fluctuate, he lived like a soulless puppet at other times.

Later, after finally looking forward to Ji Fanfan's return, Fu Zechuan finally "lived".

But now, someone told him that Ji Fanfan was dead.

Song Chengcheng looked at Fu Zechuan worriedly, he was really worried that what they saw on this trip would be Ji Fanfan's body.

In that case, what would Fu Zechuan do?What will he become?No one could have predicted it.

Now Song Chengcheng can only pray silently in his heart, God bless, Ji Fanfan, you must be alive!

The car quickly reached the small hill.

Ji Yuanyu was roughly dragged out of the car and asked him to lead the way.

Ms. Liang also had a cold face and followed him the whole time.

Everyone walked to the place where the pit was dug.

Song Chengcheng was the first to run up to check in fear, only to see that the rectangular pit was empty, not to mention Ji Fanfan's people, he didn't even see any hem of his clothes.

Song Chengcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time shouted at Ji Yuanyu angrily, "There is clearly nothing here! Are you playing with us!"

To actually cause him to worry all the way for nothing, this Ji Yuanyu is really hateful!

Fu Zechuan's heart that had been suspended was finally calmed down, and his clenched hands were loosened, with blood stains on them.

Seeing this, Ms. Liang's face was very ugly, and she asked Ji Yuanyu, "Where's the corpse? Didn't you say it was buried? What's going on with this pit now?"

Ji Yuanyu was so miserable that he couldn't tell, he lowered his head and said timidly: "Ji Fanfan cheated on his corpse! I can't help it."

Ms. Liang's complexion changed when she heard the words, "You mean he ran away!"

Ji Yuanyu clutched his painful right hand, he felt that his hand was really broken, and said weakly: "I didn't dare to look for him after he lied to the corpse, and I don't know where he went."

At this moment, Ms. Liang really wanted to go up and slap him two big mouths, and cursed angrily: "Trash! What a scam, he's not dead at all!"

Ji Yuanyu was stunned by the scolding, "Didn't you say he died?!"

Ms. Liang's heart was choked with a mouthful of old blood, how did she give birth to such a thing!

Fu Zechuan glanced at the two of them coldly. Although Fanfan is not dead, it doesn't mean they didn't do anything to him!

Since they value the Ji family's property so much, let them have nothing.

He said indifferently: "The Ji family in Yangcheng doesn't have to exist anymore."

Ms. Liang reacted greatly, "Fu Zechuan! What are you doing?!"

Fu Zechuan ignored her yelling and arranged for people to search for Ji Fanfan's whereabouts nearby.

Song Chengcheng noticed that Fu Zechuan's hand started to ooze blood again, and it seemed that he had touched the wound again...

"Zechuan, why don't you go to the hospital to treat the wound first, and someone here will look for it."

Fu Zechuan was unmoved, his eyes still remained on the large piece of grass that was as tall as a person.

Song Chengcheng spoke again with a headache, "This is the wilderness, if Ji Fanfan escapes from here, he may suffer some minor injuries, and he will go to a nearby hospital for bandages. You go to the hospital and check what the hospital has been doing during this time." The registration form of the personnel is also a clue."

Fu Zechuan immediately turned around and got into the car when he heard the words. Song Chengcheng didn't expect that he really listened to what he said casually, and quickly followed into the car.

In the nearby small hospital, the doctor carefully treated the wound on Fu Zechuan's hand, while Fu Zechuan carefully looked through the list of patients in the hospital this week.

Unfortunately, he searched through the entire registration form, but couldn't find Ji Fanfan's name.

So he could only arrange for people to continue searching around here.

Fu Zechuan's eyes fell on nothingness, he was worried that he was going crazy, Fanfan, where are you...

And in a certain rental house here, Ji Fanfan is working hard.

He finished the last manuscript and stretched out tiredly.

He put his hands behind his back, looked up at the ceiling and thought blankly, Wang Meng said to look for a job, but there was no news after searching for so long, Ji Fanfan wondered if he should go out and try it out by himself?

After all, even if he is a good friend, he always lives here, and the expenses are all paid by Wang Meng. He thinks this is very bad.

He looked up at the clock, it was almost 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, why hasn't Wang Meng come back yet?

Ji Fanfan lay on the table and waited until the moon was setting, when he was woken up by the rude opening of the door.

Ji Fanfan rubbed his eyes, only to realize that he was so sleepy that he fell asleep unknowingly just now, he looked at the clock, it was already three o'clock at night.

Wang Meng, smelling of alcohol, walked crookedly into the house. He kicked off his shoes and yelled, "Ji Fanfan, Ji Fanfan, come here, hiccup, help me..."

Ji Fanfan got up and walked over. The strong smell of alcohol and cigarettes made him frown subconsciously. He didn't like this smell.

He suddenly remembered the faint scent of Fu Zechuan's body, which was particularly clean and clear.

I don't know what Fu Zechuan is doing now?Is his leg healed?Will he and his dad still quarrel?

Unfortunately, he will never see him again...

Just as Ji Fanfan was thinking, his shoulders suddenly became heavy. Wang Meng involuntarily draped his shoulders, putting all his weight on him, and muttered, "Why are you in a daze, you won't help me for a long time."

Ji Fanfan suppressed those thoughts and said softly, "It's nothing."

He helped Wang Meng to sit down at the low table in the living room, and poured him another glass of warm water.

Wang Meng took the water glass and took a sip, and saw Ji Fanfan obediently sitting beside him with his drunken eyes. ?

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