Chapter Seventy-Five: Torn

Fu Zekai walked into the door of the Fu family with slender legs, his face was grim.

"Zekai, how do you have time to come?" Liu Yun gently put down the porcelain cup in her hand, and asked lightly, a smile flashed at the corner of her mouth, intentionally or unintentionally.

"You know what I'm here for." Fu Zekai was angry between his words, and his eyes coldly scanned Liu Yun's body.

"Where's Lin Wan?"

"Lin Wan?" Liu Yun didn't react for a while, it turned out that the vulgar girl had such a nice name.

"Your own woman is not optimistic, what are you doing with me?"

"You should know what you're doing, and you should know my temper!"

Fu Zekai laughed angrily, and a bloodthirsty gaze slowly surged into those deep eyes.

"What else can I, a half-old, do, is to taste tea, eat pastries, and enjoy flowers. I don't want to be part of the world of you young people. ”

Fu Zekai motioned to the special assistant behind him to hand over a document, raised his eyebrows, and flipped through it slowly.

"I've always felt like a person who is not very tolerant and holds grudges. My mother was also a smart person, and she reminded me all the time that I was not a well-meaning person. ”

Liu Yun's mouthful of hot tea was in her mouth, and the so-called mellow flavor was lost, leaving only a strong bitter taste, which made her mouth a little dry.

"You...... What do you mean? ”

"I don't mean anything, I just think you've been too laid-back lately, I need to fill you up, what do you say?"

Fu Zekai's head, which was originally reading the document, suddenly raised his head and looked at Liu Yun, who was restless, and the mockery on his lips became even more obvious.

"I took a look at all your shares in the Fu family, tsk, I really can't see that so many shares left to you by your father have almost been lost by you."

Fu Zekai casually threw the document in his hand to the special assistant on the side, and some uncertain emotions flashed in his eyes.

"What do you mean, what are you going to do?" Liu Yun got up suddenly, and the fine coat on her body fell to the ground, looking very embarrassed.

Fu Zekai was full of coldness, like a devil who longed for blood, which made Liu Yun very unfamiliar.

Obviously it was a child born after ten months of hard work, how could it become what it is today, and he actually dealt with himself for a woman.

"Don't you understand what I mean? I warned you before, don't touch Lin Wan, but you have repeatedly violated my bottom line. ”

"What evidence do you have to prove that Lin Wan that woman is here with me, and I stay at home every day in this old mansion of the Fu family, you ......"

Fu Zekai interrupted Liu Yun's chatter with a sneer, and directly signaled the special assistant to drag in the driver who was beaten miserably in the basement.

"I didn't want the Fu family's old mansion to smell of blood, after all, this is also where I grew up, but you forced me."

A strong smell of blood spread in the Fu Mansion, and those subordinates changed their faces when they saw this, and Aunt Su, who had seen the big scene, also tried hard to hold back the physiological reaction that wanted to gag.

Liu Yun was so frightened by the man covered in blood that she trembled, and Aunt Su hurriedly stepped forward to support Liu Yun, who was shaking her body.

"Fu Zekai, I am your mother, this is your home, what do you mean by bringing such a person into the house?"

Fu Zekai ignored Liu Yun's angry expression, squatted directly beside the man, stretched out his hand to choke his neck, and forced him to speak.

"It seems that Xiao Hei didn't break your vocal cords or tongue, and you can barely speak, who did you say asked you to take Miss Lin away?"

"Yes...... Be...... Old...... Madame"

Fu Zekai's eyes were very cold, and he exuded a strong bloodthirsty aura.

"I don't know him, what are you bringing such a person to me for?" Liu Yun is still hard-mouthed and unwilling to admit it.

"I gave you a chance, don't force me to do something that makes you unhappy!" Fu Zekai's words were filled with hatred and impatience.

"You ......" Liu Yun was out of breath for a while, Fu Zekai directly ignored the pretentious expression, he only cared about where his crossbow was now.

"Let me ask you one last time, where is Lin Wan?"

Liu Yun was trembling with anger, how could he have the strength to ignore his aggressive question.

Fu Zekai looked at her with a displeased expression, and the air around him became cold, as if a big war was about to break out.

"Old lady, no, the woman in the ancestral hall has shed a lot of blood and fainted, and she can't wake up no matter how she screams."

A panicked voice broke the deadlock, and everyone turned back to see a man dressed as a cleaner running towards him.

"Ancestral Hall?" Fu Zekai looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, with deep hatred in his eyes.

"Take someone to the ancestral hall and search for me!" Fu Zekai's voice echoed in the Fu family's old mansion, making everyone shudder in their hearts.

"Yes, President." The special assistant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and immediately followed Fu Zekai out of the hall.

When Fu Zekai gently pushed open the door of the ancestral hall, he was a little frightened in his heart, and he had also learned about these puzzling family methods of the Fu family.

It was obviously the weather in April, Fu Zekai stood in the ancestral hall and only felt a chill, and when he saw the woman lying on the ground with blurred flesh and blood, he walked forward quickly.

"Whoa? Whoop? ”

The woman was unconscious, her little face was covered with tears, and her long eyelashes hung low to cover her once-bright eyes.

Fu Zekai picked up the fainting Lin Wan, his whole body was full of anger, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

"Call the doctor right away, go and make arrangements."

In the hall, Liu Yun's danfeng eyes glared angrily at the cleaning maid who was kneeling on the ground, and a cup of hot tea was poured over her head.

After pouring it, he still went up and slapped him angrily, and the strength was so great that Aunt Su on the side was surprised.

"Old lady, I was wrong, please don't punish me, I'm sorry!" The servant kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Fu Zekai walked into the hall tightly holding Lin Wan, like a cold demon.

Liu Yun looked at him with a complicated expression, obviously he was a child he had brought up since he was a child, how could he be so unfamiliar.

"I reminded you, let you stop beating Lin Wan's idea, since you dare to do this to her!"

"I'm teaching her family law, as the daughter-in-law of the Fu family, I don't have any rules at all, I'm ......"

"Enough!" Fu Zekai roared, "I'll tell you, if anything happens to Lin Wan, I'll kill him!" ”

There seemed to be a rush of anger in his chest, and his deep eyes were bloodshot, and his tone was low and dangerous.

"You ......"

Liu Yun looked at Fu Zekai who was walking away, and only felt angry and angry, but he didn't know how to vent his anger, so he kicked the servant fiercely.

Lin Wan, the coming day is long, I don't believe that I can't kill you.

In the Fu family's private hospital, the red light outside the operating room has been on, and there is no meaning of dimming.

The light in Fu Zekai's eyes became colder and colder, and he took a sharp puff of the cigarette in his hand. When his eyes saw the blood in his hands, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

She didn't protect her well, but a person she was so afraid of pain was beaten like that.

It seems that he is too soft-hearted to the people in the Fu family's old mansion, and he dares to touch his own people.

"Special assistant, buy all the shares sold in the old lady's hand, and also, replace Aunt Su for me, and put the old lady under house arrest in disguise."

Fu Zekai's words were angry, cold and dangerous.

"Yes, President." The special assistant bowed slightly, and left the hospital bench.

Fu Zekai got up and stood in front of the glass window of the bench to look, the cigarette butt in his hand had burned out, and the flame touched his slender fingers. But he didn't respond.

"Mr. Fu, please sign this operation report." The doctor walked out of the operating room, took off the mask, and handed a surgical report to Fu Zekai.

"Signed, how's she doing?" Fu Zekai frowned and looked at the doctor.

"Mr. Fu, Mrs. has lost too much blood and has a lot of skin injuries on her body, but the most serious is her cervical vertebrae, which almost hurt her nerves."

"However, our experts have handled it professionally, and it is also for the sake of insurance that you signed this report."

Fu Zekai's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and after signing his name on the operation report, he asked anxiously.

"When will she wake up?"

"Mr. Fu, we have tried our best, and it depends on her own consciousness about when Madame will wake up."

Fu Zekai nodded and didn't speak again, there was a frustration in those eyes full of sharpness in the past.

And the other side.

When Bai Ziming received that familiar call, he was picking out an evening dress for Bai Qiushui's family banquet a few days later.

"What? Fu Dashao, what's the good thing about this? ”

There was a familiar and pleasant laugh on the other side of the phone, which was very nice through the airwaves.

"What, I can't look for you if it's okay?"

Fu Yuan poured the red wine into the goblet little by little, and his good-looking handsome face looked a little flamboyant because he knew something excellent today.

Bai Ziming's hand was fixed on the pure white waist-cinching puffy skirt, and the broken diamonds were inlaid on the fine cotton silk fabric. There are tassels at the hem of the skirt, which is very good-looking.

"If this dress is worn by Qiushui, it must look great."

"Yo, Mr. Bai is picking out clothes for his sister again, what kind of party are you going to attend this time?"

Bai Ziming ignored Fu Yuan's quip, but instructed the clerk to pack it well and deliver it to Bai's house at the agreed time.

"It's not that family reunion yet." Bai Ziming raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter, Fu Shao doesn't go to your family banquet?" ”

Fu Yuan sneered, and there was some disdain in his eyes.

"It's just a showy banquet made by a group of idle people."

When you drink the red wine in the glass in one gulp, there is a sweet taste between your mouth.

"Fu Shao didn't call me for such a boring reminiscence, right?"

Fu Yuan rolled out of the corner of his eyes, and after seeing Fu Zekai walking into the company, his face changed, his eyes narrowed, and his tone changed.

"Mr. Bai, see you at the old place tomorrow."

After Bai Ziming heard the busy sound of "doodoo" on the phone, the sarcasm spread on his lips.

Looks like there's something fun coming again.