Chapter 1: Don't Speak Up If You Don't Want to Die

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I have been your one-man defense lawyer all my life, and I will always make defending you my first priority. - Fu Yanxing

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"Fu Jingzhou, the former president of Xincheng's first consortium A.S Group, passed away half a month ago, and the election of the new president will officially begin tomorrow. Now the two most popular candidates are Fu Chenghui, vice president, and Fu Jingzhou, the eldest grandson of Fu Yanxing......"

In a suite at a Hilton hotel

Jin Yu's slightly sleepy little head moved forward little by little, and her long curly hair hid her delicate goose egg face inside.

The volcano mask was muddy on her face, and the cold touch made her slightly drunk sober up a little in the winter night.

In a trance, she clicked on a video and was broadcasting the latest financial news.

The girl clicked on the comment area, and it was really lively.

[I stand Fu Chenghui, he has worked hard in A.S for so many years, starting from the bottom, he must be clear about the group, everyone absolutely chooses him! Fu Yanxing is not studying management, he is still so young, only 29 years old. If the company is handed over to him, it may not be what it will become. 】

[That's not necessarily, I think Fu Yanxing has a better chance. Don't forget, he is Fu Jingzhou's eldest grandson! 】

[That is, he has become an ace lawyer in our legal circle for eight years, and he has not lost the case! ] A person with strong ability is good at everything, how can he use the boundaries of the circle to deny him. Finally, please vote for my husband Fu Yanxing, okay?! 】

[No matter who is in power, it is the Fu family's industry. Uncle and nephew fight, I am responsible for eating melons and watching plays. 】

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meanwhile

Tick, tick......

On the red Persian carpet, Fu Yanxing faltered and struggled to move forward.

The shirt that was originally white on the shoulders was red, and it dripped down the fingers of the five fingers, dyed red on the way forward.

Xincheng, the eleventh day of the winter month, two o'clock in the morning. The Hilton is too deadly silent.

"Ding"

In the corridor, hurried footsteps sounded.

"Did you find him?"

"No, but he's injured, he won't be able to run far, search!"

There was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, and Jin Yu cheered up slightly, ready to greet people.

She didn't take two steps, and the lights in the entire suite went out without warning.

The room was plunged into darkness for an instant.

Jin Yuwei was very afraid of the dark, and she subconsciously wanted to scream.

"Ahh

Jin Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and her heartbeat instantly sounded like a drum.

The heat was blowing in her ears, and her heart trembled.

"If you don't want to die, don't make a sound." A low, cold male voice rang in her ears.

Fu Yanxing's voice was very soft, but it had an aura full of danger.

In the face of such a disparity in power, Jin Yuwei is not stupid.

She kept nodding her head, signaling Fu Yanxing that she wouldn't make a sound.

She is only 19 years old, and she will get engaged to her boyfriend tomorrow, as the daughter of the chairman of the leading jewelry industry Muxing Group, and the little princess of Xincheng's upper circle. The future is bright and bright, and there is no need to look for death at such a time.

In the middle of the whirlwind, a strange and familiar weight pressed on the body.

Before she could react, the cold blade was attached to the back of her waist.

The previous bit of drunkenness, under the strong desire to survive, disappeared a lot.

Her face was covered with a thick black mask that made it difficult to see her face. Only a pair of almond eyes are revealed.

The cold moonlight shone in through the flying window screen, and fell into the girl's eyes, as if there were autumn waves flowing. It's very moving.

Fu Yanxing looked at those eyes fixedly.

In the dim light of the room, his eyes became more and more deep as a clear pool.

How...... So like?

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