"Why did Tian Feng want to kill you?" Zhou Fuhai asked him while placing the knife on his injured chest.
"Because I betrayed him." The man simply put it down. He was about to lose his life, so why did he care about his dignity?
"How was it betrayed?" Zhou Fuhai asked again, and the knife dropped a little further.
"When he was dealing with Bieyi, I called the police, and that's what happened."
"trade what?"
"Drugs." The man said honestly: "I didn't expect that Tian Feng actually escaped, but the drugs were confiscated. I think it won't take long before his stuff can be found. Is there any news about this on TV?
"
Zhou Fuhai shook his head.
"Then he bought the relationship and blocked the information." The man shook his head: "I didn't expect Tian Feng to be so powerful."
"Why did you betray him?" Zhou Fuhai's eyes were ferocious.
"Because he was sorry for me." The man said, "Two years ago, he harmed my sister and threw her into the cell."
"Who is your sister?" Zhou Fuhai asked again, vaguely feeling that he might know her.
"Her name is Hua Rong. She went to prison two years ago for no apparent reason. She has no charges and no mistakes. She has been in prison all this time. Her release date is far away. I hate Tian Feng, so I want to take revenge." The man gritted his teeth.
Hua Rong's brother? Zhou Fuhai's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that Hua Rong went to find out Chen Danhan's details and he didn't even know about it. It seemed that Tian Feng was really not that ruthless.
"Do you send money to your sister every month?"
"They won't let her live in peace if she doesn't remit the money. I can't help it."
Zhou Fuhai was stunned again. According to his own thinking and the situation, Tian Feng, the warden and Lu Ping were in the same group. They were grasshoppers tied to a rope. Since Hua Rong was working for Tian Feng, he was sent in by Tian Feng.
, how could Lu Ping blackmail her? Isn't this fratricide? Is there some secret that cannot be told? Do you need to investigate this relationship yourself? Shaking his head, Zhou Fuhai was very sure that they were together.
"Have you never seen Hua Ronran again?" Zhou Fuhai asked curiously.
"I met him once." The man seemed to be recalling some sad past, and his eyes dimmed.
"Tell me, what did Hua Rong say to you?"
Zhou Fuhai wants to know more and more about this seemingly clear relationship between Ling and Ling, and wants to know what Hua Rong, who has been suppressed in the deep prison, said.
"She didn't say anything, she just told me not to do it again, otherwise I wouldn't be able to go back. In fact, at that time, I couldn't go back."
The man said sadly: "Since I can't kill Tian Feng, my biggest wish now is to help Hua Rong take care of her parents."
"Aren't you her brother? Her parents?" Zhou Fuhai was a little confused.
"I have been an orphan since I was a child. Hua Rong's father adopted me." The man said lightly.
"Do you love Huarong?" Zhou Fuhai guessed a little charm from his expression.
"Of course, my intention remains unchanged." The man put down his bold words.
Zhou Fuhai didn't say anything, put away the knife, thought for a while, and asked: "How much do you love Huarong?"
"Die for her." The man said four words firmly.
Zhou Fuhai smiled meaningfully.
After leaving the man's room, Zhou Fuhai stood at the window and meditated for a long time. He smoked two cigarettes and returned to the sofa. His face was expressionless, showing no emotion or joy.
"Are you going back tonight?" Jasmine leaned over again. Guo Shasha sat in a corner of the sofa with her legs curled up, making her two slender white legs even more attractive. She pinched the tips of her index and middle fingers.
A cigarette makes you look lonely.
"I'm not going back. I'll stay here." Zhou Fuhai lit a cigarette and said, "I'll stay with you tonight."
Guo Shasha's hands shook, she coughed a few times, and choked on the smoke.
"Then let's go to my room." Jasmine was overjoyed. She hadn't been touched by this man for a long time, so naturally she wanted to taste the intimacy of a man in bed.
"What about me?" Guo Shasha sat back down and looked at the two of them: "Where will I sleep?"
"Sister, you can just spend the night on the sofa. We are just getting married, so don't get involved." Jasmine did as she said without being sloppy at all. She took Zhou Fuhai's hand and entered the house.
Guo Shasha, who was sitting on the sofa outside the house, looked ugly and stared straight at the door.
