279. Complete destruction
Leaving the Chinese Medicine Museum and walking through the winding deep alleys, the rain began to fall again after a short pause.
It's not big, it's like a filament, it falls on people's bodies, covered with a thin layer of moisture, very damp, very wet.
After walking a little further, Fu Lingyuan reached out and stopped a taxi.
After getting in the car, the driver asked him where he was going.
Fu Lingyuan couldn't answer at once. After a pause, he said, "Green Water Mansion." β
Probably because his whole look was not right, the driver looked at him more and reminded: "Young man, your mobile phone has been shaking for a long time." β
Fu Lingyuan lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and then took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his coat on his arm.
The call has just ended.
It's Chen Qingzhou.
Fu Lingyuan flipped through the previous missed calls, which were none other than Lu Shaocong, Chen Qingzhou and Zhao Shisan.
Lu Shaocong's has already taken over.
Chen Qingzhou's he didn't want to reply for the time being.
So he called back Zhao Thirteen's.
"Boss!" Zhao Shisan answered it quickly, as if he had been guarding his mobile phone, and his voice trembled a little with excitement, but he restrained it well.
He was supposed to ask about Ruan Shu's situation, so he paused for two seconds. In the end, he didn't ask, and got down to business: "Boss, I pretended to leave first and then secretly turned back according to your instructions, and I did find that someone also quietly slipped back to Miss Lan's bungalow, walked around the room where Sister Ruan stayed for a long time, and took photos with his mobile phone." β
Fu Lingyuan's eyes were gloomy when he heard this.
Before leaving the room, he didn't know how much effort it took to resist the urge to let himself leave the mess for the time being.
Sure enough, Lu Zhenhua's people went to confirm the scene.
This is Lu Zhenhua's suspicion, this is Lu Zhenhua's caution. Hehe.
Zhao 13 continued: "My brothers and I have carefully explained one by one, and for the time being, it is not too obvious that Lu Ye has any signs of investigating you. β
"Hmm." Fu Lingyuan deserved to be very cold and hard.
"Also," Zhao Shisan immediately reported, "Miss Lan was locked up in the slaughterhouse by the master. β
This is what Lu Shaocong said, "where else can it be". The corners of Fu Lingyuan's lips pursed coldly: "Okay." I know. β
"That'...... Boss, when are you coming back? Zhao 13 finally cared.
"I'll contact you if there's something." Fu Lingyuan hung up the phone directly.
In less than two seconds, the phone vibrated again.
It's still Chen Qingzhou.
Fu Lingyuan didn't pay attention, simply turned off the machine, and immediately leaned back in the chair, staring straight at the roof of the car, his face looked calm and calm, but it was actually cold to the extreme.
Back in the new house of the Green Water Mansion, he didn't delay much, went straight to the study, and pulled out the old Nokia that he had taped from the back of the desk - he didn't wear it on his body before he went to participate in the transaction that day, and he was afraid that an accident would happen.
It turned out to be really unexpected.
Tearing off the tape, he immediately turned on the phone and issued a symbol to a number.
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Soon he put away his mobile phone, changed his clothes and left, took the elevator to the underground parking lot, drove out just at the entrance of the parking lot, and the headlights showed Chen Qingzhou's figure, walked in from the pouring rain outside, put away the dripping umbrella in his hand, and stared at him with black eyes in front of his car.
Looking at him with a cold face, Fu Lingyuan clenched the steering wheel and rushed forward, with a posture of going to run over him directly.
Chen Qingzhou did not move.
Fu Lingyuan braked the car at the last moment.
The screeching sound of wheels rubbing against the ground resounded throughout the empty parking lot.
Fu Lingyuan quickly pulled the car door and got out of the car, rushed to Chen Qingzhou in three steps and two steps, and punched him as fast as lightning.
In the front, Chen Qingzhou staggered back, the umbrella in his hand fell, and the person retreated into the rain curtain, and before he could stand firmly, Fu Lingyuan's hands grabbed his collar and pulled him up.
"Aren't you robbing people with me?! I told her to stay with you! But why was she still taken to Lu Mansion as a result! How do you take care of her! Aren't you going to recognize her as a sister?! You don't keep saying that your loved ones are important to you! You can't even protect the people around you! Don't blame Fu Qingci for decisively leaving you back then, even now he doesn't want to go back to you! β
As he spoke, he punched him again in the other cheek.
Chen Qingzhou fell to the ground, fell into the rain, and didn't care about the rain on his body, laughed and got up from the ground, and kicked Fu Lingyuan's back in the air.
Fu Lingyuan's body fell forward, hitting the front cover of the car hard, and then turned around, Chen Qingzhou's arm took the lead and stuck on his neck to say that he pressed back, and the other elbow smashed down his lower abdomen with the strength of his body.
Punch after punch, along with the words: "Where are you going!" Since you can't protect her, why do you have to take her with you to show off, for fear that others won't know that she is your woman, for fear that others won't be able to find a target and attack you! She wants to divorce you and cut ties with you, why don't you let her go! Why do you have to tie her to you as a target! Aren't you very capable and confident! Why didn't you find out that there was something wrong with Lu Shaocong's woman! Didn't that woman ever follow you! β
Fu Lingyuan grabbed Chen Qingzhou's arms, and the two suddenly flipped the direction, and Fu Lingyuan beat Chen Qingzhou, and soon Chen Qingzhou kicked Fu Lingyuan again, and the two of them punched and kicked me, going back and forth to each other, accusing each other of their faults.
Shaoqing simply didn't even say anything, just fought dryly.
I don't know how long the fight lasted, but the two of them finally lost their strength and collapsed on the ground.
The rain is still falling, and it's endless.
Fu Lingyuan was facing the sky on his back, and the wounds on his shoulders and arms were numb from the pain at the beginning.
When the rain poured down, he couldn't open his eyes, gasped, and just lay there.
Don't want to move. Don't want to move.
He knew it was his own fault, and he couldn't blame anyone else.
But he desperately needed an outlet......
Even if you have a tongue, for a few seconds, let anger cover up guilt.
Because his car was stuck at the exit of the parking lot, the car behind him couldn't get out, and the owner of the car saw that the two men were like crazy people, and he didn't dare to provoke, so he called the community security center directly.
Fu Lingyuan lifted his eyelids and glanced at the past, the owner of the car was so frightened that he almost dropped his mobile phone, and quickly shook his head at the end of the earpiece and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I made the wrong call", and then quickly drove his car back to the parking lot.
Hooking his lips mockingly, he raised the watch on his wrist to himself, squinted his eyes and looked at the time, then sat up from the ground with his arms propped up, and immediately turned his head to stare at Chen Qingzhou, who was lying about a meter away from him.
The two have known each other more than ten years ago, and until now, Chen Qingzhou in Fu Lingyuan's impression is always well-dressed and elegant, and there are only a handful of embarrassed appearances of him that he has seen. Once was drunk on the night he and Fu Qingci divorced ten years ago, and once now.
As soon as the black eyes looked at each other, Fu Lingyuan snorted lightly from his nose and stood up to leave.
Chen Qingzhou sat up: "Is she really ......?"
He couldn't say the words that followed. When Lian Rongyi reported the news to him, his wording and tone were particularly cautious, and he only dared to briefly describe the scene when Ruan Shu was picked up from the room by Fu Lingyuan.
Fu Lingyuan didn't answer, and his footsteps didn't stop.
"Where is she now?" Chen Qingzhou asked again, "She...... How? β
"I'll take care of her." After Fu Lingyuan dropped such a sentence, he got into the car, took a towel and wiped the water on his face casually, then started the car, bypassed Chen Qingzhou and drove away directly.
"Second master." Rong Yi, who had not come in the dark all this time, rushed out and helped Chen Qingzhou get up from the ground.
All the way back to the villa was a depressed and solemn silence.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw the anxious figure of Huang Jinrong waiting there, and when he saw them coming back, he immediately asked, "What's the matter?" Did you catch the kid surnamed Fu? Is the girl there with him? What's going on? There's no news! β
When Chen Qingzhou approached, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the color hanging on his body.
Without waiting for him to ask, Chen Qingzhou waved his hand first and smiled comfortingly: "She's fine." With Ling Yuan. Don't worry anymore. β
General Huang Jinrong was suspicious and asked, "Have you seen the girl with your own eyes?" That's what the girl told you? Are you sure you weren't forcibly tied up by someone surnamed Fu? β
Flashing his eyes extremely slightly, Chen Qingzhou nodded with a light smile: "Hmm." See. Ling Yuan was hit in the process of going to trade this time. She just looked after him for a few days. By the way, I also solved the problem between them with Ling Yuan. β
"Stinky girl, I don't know how to call if I'm fine." Huang Jinrong muttered, but in any case, he was relieved, and then asked, "What are you doing...... Got into a fight with the surname Fu? β
Chen Qingzhou did not deny it.
Huang Jinrong raised his eyebrows, a little disgusted: "It still looks like a loser." How can you lose to the surname Fu? β
Chen Qingzhou didn't respond, but just said lightly: "Since she's fine, Uncle Rong, go and rest." β
Seeing Huang Jinrong's departure, Chen Qingzhou re-emphasized to Rong Yi: "Her affairs must be kept secret from Uncle Rong." β
"Yes, second master, I understand." Rong Yi also felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Chen Qingzhou went back to the room, closed the door, froze in place, closed his eyes, and the alarm clock recalled Fu Lingyuan's words - "You can't even protect the people around you!" Don't blame Fu Qingci for decisively leaving you back then, even now he doesn't want to go back to you! β
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The wipers swayed back and forth.
Fu Lingyuan stared at the dense rain curtain in front of him expressionlessly, got out of the car halfway and bought a barrel of gasoline, and then drove all the way to Lan Qin's bungalow in the western suburbs.
When he arrived, he got out of the car, took the bucket of gasoline into the bungalow, walked straight to the room, and kicked the door open.
The mess is still there.
Fu Lingyuan opened the lid of the barrel, poured gasoline in the room, and finally glanced at her underwear that was still hanging on the bedside post, turned on the lighter in his hand, and threw it out coldly.
Flames ignited in an instant, and flames quickly spread throughout the room.
The firelight stained his eyes red.
Fu Lingyuan turned around and left with an indifferent face.
When the news reached Lu's house, Lu Zhenhua was accompanying Meng Huan for supper.
ββ¦β¦ The whole house burned down, and if it hadn't been for the heavy rain tonight, it would have burned to ashes. There were no other residents around the house, so it was discovered late. The police couldn't contact Lan Qin, so they called Bright Star. The head of the household was not there, and there were no casualties or any impact on the surrounding environment, so the matter was put on hold for now. β
You don't have to point it out to be able to guess who did it.
Lu Zhenhua did not say anything about it, and Meng Huan sighed softly on the side: "In this case, Mr. Fu probably wants to kill people." β
"Ah Yuan hasn't dealt with Lan Qin yet?" Lu Zhenhua asked.
"Not yet." The henchman shook his head slightly, "The master has called Mr. Fu, anyway, he is to save Miss Lan's life, and after Miss Ruan's condition improves, he will relieve Miss Ruan's anger." β
"What is Miss Ruan's situation now?" Meng Huan was curious. She had only seen the photographs of the violence that had been sent to her.
The henchman replied: "It's not clear. Mr. Fu did not take Miss Ruan to the hospital, I heard that she went to a small medical center. Because he didn't want too many people to know about Miss Ruan, not only did he clear the scene at that time, but he also helped to deal with everyone afterwards. β
Lu Zhenhua put down the spoon and gently tapped the table with his knuckles: "A-Yuan didn't take Miss Ruan to the hospital, and there is no injury report." β
Meng Huan understood what he meant, and wanted to confirm whether it was fake, so he couldn't help but glance at him: "Could it be too cautious?" β
The henchman smiled and helped Lu Zhenhua interject: "Secretary Meng, don't blame Lu Ye for being more careful, after all, Miss Lan was originally Mr. Fu's woman." Although it is true that the master took the initiative to come over, but in case there is anything we don't know? Lu Ye also values Mr. Fu, so he will try his best to find out the last uncertainties around him. β
Meng Huan smiled faintly: "On the contrary, I think that Mr. Fu's refusal to send Miss Ruan to the hospital is precisely his normal reaction to love Miss Ruan." The woman who is spoiled to the bone is hurt like this, if it is not a last resort, no man would want to show her wounds to outsiders. β
At this level, Lu Zhenhua actually agreed, and touched her bulging lower abdomen: "Hmm...... Let's take a look at it......"
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At the top of Yangming Mountain, Fu Lingyuan stood on the observation deck.
The rain and fog shrouded the entire Haicheng, and the lights of thousands of homes in the past were completely indistinguishable.
escaped from the cigarette case in his pocket, shook a cigarette and rolled it out, and after touching it for a long time, he couldn't find the lighter, and then he remembered that he had thrown it into the western-style house in the western suburbs before.
At this moment, an umbrella was held above his head, and a dark figure stood beside him, handing him a lighter.
"Thank you." Fu Lingyuan took it, quickly lit a cigarette, and stuffed it directly into his pocket without returning it to him, explaining that he would "buy it again if I don't have time." β
The black shadow glanced at him: "If you didn't just come over from a fight, would you be beating me again?" β
Holding the cigarette between his fingers and pulling it out of his mouth, Fu Lingyuan drew a touch of self-deprecation in the blue-gray smoke: "Shouldn't you hit me today?" β
The Shadow didn't answer.
Fu Lingyuan shook the ashes of his cigarette: "I'm sorry." It's me who insists on doing it. You made a bet with me under pressure, and I lost. β
The black shadow was silent for a while, and then spoke up: "The person who deserves to apologize the most is you." β
Fu Lingyuan took several puffs of his cigarette.
"Since you can still come out, your condition is not very bad?" The Black Shadow asked, "If you really can't continue to do it, I'll report back and apply for you-"
Fu Lingyuan interrupted him: "You saw what happened to Lan Qin, right?" β
The Shadow didn't answer.
Fu Lingyuan threw away the cigarette butt, took out another cigarette, and lit it: "You won't take action on this?" β
The black shadow was silent, and after a while, he just said, "I don't have it here." As for her status as a public figure, it is not under my jurisdiction. β
I knew the result earlier, and after asking, it was still the same result. Fu Lingyuan was not disappointed.
The video of Lan Qin's drug abuse and drug promiscuity should have been seized by the Internet police as soon as possible. But Lu Shaocong has a way to make it disappear, and he doesn't even think about it, Lan Qin is actually his Lu Shaocong's girlfriend in the eyes of outsiders, and how much loss Lan Qin will cause to the company as a big-name female artist under Bright Star.
After the pre-dinner dessert, what will Lu Shaocong do next, those means, he can probably think of. After all, she wants to live, not to die, and to destroy her completely.
Fu Lingyuan took a deep breath of the cigarette, causing the smoke to rotate in his chest cavity for a while before slowly exhaling it.
The wind that carries the cold rain in the face still makes people feel hot.
Summer is really coming.
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The next morning, the heavy rain had stopped overnight, and the sky was finally showing signs of clearing.
The old house has poor drainage, and it accumulates all over the yard. Huang Sang took Gege out of the gate and planned to poke the waterway, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw a man sitting on the steps of the door, leaning against the stone lion.
Gege recognized it at a glance: "Uncle Fu! β
Fu Lingyuan turned his head when he heard this, threw away the cigarette in his hand, and when he got up, he crushed it out on the soles of his feet, walked towards Gege with a smile, and rubbed her hair: "Good morning." β
Gege looked up at him: "Uncle Fu, why didn't you knock on the door when you came?" β
"Just arrived, and before you could knock, you came out." Fu Lingyuan explained, and immediately looked at Huang Sang, "She...... Are you awake? β
Huang Sang took the bloodshot in his eyes and a few small wounds on his face, and replied without asking, "Sleep." β
"Hmm." Fu Lingyuan pursed his lips and gestured to the bag he was carrying, "Bring her some clothes." β
"Take it in yourself." Saying that, Huang Sang took Gege to take care of himself and go to work.
Fu Lingyuan's eyes darkened, he froze for a few seconds, and walked inside.
Huang Sang turned his head to look at his slightly stiff back, and when he retracted his gaze, he saw a pile of cigarette butts thrown under the steps he had just sat on.
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After staying under the porch for a while, Fu Lingyuan walked into the main house.
The room was opened, more breathable than yesterday, and the medicinal fragrance in the air was still there, but it was much diluted.
The white curtains on the bed were lifted.
It's all changed.
She was the only one who lay quietly like that, as if she hadn't even changed her posture.
Fu Lingyuan looked at her from a distance of two steps for a while, then put the bag he was carrying on the table and pulled out a set of her manicure tools from it.
Moving a chair and sitting on the edge of the bed, he carefully took her hand, put it on his lap, took the nail clippers from the box, and began to trim her nails, which she had already pickedβshe would not want to wake up to see her nails so jagged.
The nail polish is painted indigo, like the night sky, and there is a little pearl in it, which makes the color very bright, but it looks like the sea at night.
Her nails were scalloped, and when they were cut short, her fingers didn't look as slender as they used to be. A while ago, she stayed at Chen Qingzhou's place and did a good job, and she was able to pick out more meat with her fingers.
Remembering that she couldn't take off her wedding ring when she tried to, he tried to loosen it on her ring finger, but found that it was really stuck.
With a faint hook of his lips, he put away his nail clippers, picked out the nail file, and meticulously smoothed her freshly cut nails.
After both hands were finished, he took the wet paper towel prepared on the side, helped her wipe her hands, and finally flattened her hands and admired them for a while, thinking that her original nail shape was beautiful, so he would not cut her ugly no matter how clumsy he was.
He knew only these two basic tools, he didn't recognize the others, so he didn't toss at all, stuffed her hand back into the quilt, packed up the tool box for manicure, put it back in the bag, and then he went to get the basin for water, twisted the towel and washed her face.
When I went out to pour water, I saw Huang Sang and Gege mother and daughter coming back from outside.
Huang Sang put the tools of the Qingshui Dao back at the base of the wall, and remembered: "By the way, you came just in time, I don't know how to feed her." There's breakfast left in the kitchen, and you'll figure out how to get her to eat it later. β
Fu Lingyuan was stunned: "Then how did she eat last night?" β
"Didn't eat. I found a nutrient solution and hung it up for her. Huang Sang said, "If you can't feed it, then you can go out and buy more nutrient solution and come back." β
Fu Lingyuan was silent, his eyebrows trembled extremely slightly, and after a while, he put down the basin and walked to the kitchen silently.
Gege pulled out his legs to help in the kitchen, but Huang Sang hurriedly grabbed her: "Yesterday's herbs haven't been sorted out yet, the sun should come out in a while, go and prepare to dry it again." β
After serving the porridge, Fu Lingyuan returned to the house, sat on the chair next to the bed, and looked at her.
Obviously, there was only a few minutes between the front and back, and after hearing that she hadn't eaten last night, I suddenly felt that she had lost weight.
The quilt covers half of her neck. Her entire body was tucked under the quilt, as if she was one size smaller.
Picking up the bowl, he scooped a small spoonful of porridge. Sweet potatoes are added to the porridge, and the yellow-red foam of the stars is mixed with it, which is more fragrant than ordinary white porridge.
He blew on the hot air, brought the spoon to her mouth, shoved it into her mouth, touched her teeth, and was hindered.
Fu Lingyuan paused, withdrew the spoon, put down the bowl and spoon for the time being, stretched out his fingers and gently brushed the broken hair on her forehead, then leaned over, prostrated his body, and boldly hugged her in his arms through the quilt.
His body was pressed low, but he still retained the last bit of a gap, not quite touching her, feeling her body temperature in the air, feeling her gentle breathing.
After a while, he let go of her, sat up straight, took the bowl and spoon again, fed a mouthful of porridge into his mouth, took it, and then leaned over, pressed it to her cool lips, put the contents of his mouth into her mouth, and forced her to swallow.
It's not the first time I've done this.
He's kind of a good driver.
Her body was in a natural state of relaxation, so she didn't resist.
It was only when he finished feeding this mouthful and let go of her mouth that he found that she had opened her eyes.
The phoenix's eyes were black and clear, staring at him, and there was no extra emotion.
Some empty.
Detached and indifferent.