At the door of the restaurant, Zhou Fuhai met an unexpected person. This person was Dong Fanxue's so-called cousin. He was still so handsome that many girls in the restaurant fell in love with him. This encounter made the two of them fall in love.
The two of them looked at each other. Obviously, no one could believe that they would meet each other here. After a pause, Dong Fanxue's cousin pursed his lips slightly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"Not dead yet?" Zhou Fuhai stood at the door with a cigarette in his mouth, not wanting to give way to what was in front of him.
"You can't die, you're not dead yet." The handsome face sneered: "Zhou Fuhai, you have done too many things that are harmful to God. If you don't die, how can God let me die?"
"Is the evil you are referring to because I rode Dong Fanxue?" Zhou Fuhai didn't mind at all, and he puffed away with relish.
"Is this the one outrageous thing you have done?" The handsome young man's eyes turned cold. Every time he thought of Zhou Fuhai riding Dong Fan Xuecao, his heart filled with hatred for him. He had tried so hard but could not touch him.
Dong Fan took advantage of her, but in the end he watched her being raped by others. This must be a joke of fate.
"It's too much, but God wants to punish him, and he also wants to punish those who framed the crime. Was it you who killed Scarface?" Zhou Fuhai looked directly at him, with a stern expression on his face.
"It doesn't matter what it is, it doesn't matter. Aren't you Zhou Fuhai very capable? You can definitely check it yourself." Dong Fanxue's cousin gritted his teeth secretly: "If you find it, come find me again."
"I don't know who you are, and I don't care. But I can tell you not to have any ideas about the people around me. Otherwise, I won't let you go." Zhou Fuhai shook off the cigarette butt.
"Oh, you reminded me. This is indeed a very good suggestion." A handsome smile bloomed on his face: "Like you, I also like to play, but I don't know who among us will play with whom in the end."
"I can help you collect the body." After Zhou Fuhai finished speaking, he turned and left.
With this kind of entanglement, at most it is just a little advantage, which is not necessary. What Zhou Fuhai wants is to have status and power above anyone else. He knows better that from today or from now on, he must make himself stronger.
It is so powerful that all enemies standing in front of it will feel very creepy.
The prison was very peaceful, nothing happened. Zhou Fuhai took a nap in the office. When he opened his eyes, Fang Fang stood in front of him, with a pair of lotus-like hands gently pushing him.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Fuhai stretched and yawned.
"I want to say a few words to you." Fang Fang raised her head and motioned Zhou Fuhai to go to the corridor. After all, it was inconvenient to go inside the office.
Leaning against the wall of the corridor, Zhou Fuhai smiled: "Tell me, what's wrong?"
"Yesterday, Tian Feng's family came to see me." Fang Fang hesitated: "I don't know whether I should tell you or not."
"If there's anything you can't say, just say it." Zhou Fuhai had a headache. So many things had already made him anxious. If Tian Feng's family came to cause trouble again, things would be even more complicated.
"They said they wanted to avenge Tian Feng." Fang Fang said softly: "I'm worried that they will be detrimental to you. They mentioned you when they were talking to me."
"Revenge?" Zhou Fuhai shook his head and sighed: "It seems that I have been really unhappy recently."
"I said a lot of good things to you, but it's useless. They seem to have grasped something." Fang Fang stared at Zhou Fuhai: "How about you hide? Those people are not good people at all."
"I am also a bad person, why should I hide? I can't hide even if I want to." Zhou Fuhai smiled bitterly: "It just so happens that there are many unsatisfactory things now, not least of which is this one."
"This is no joke, it's life-threatening."
"Let's play and see who can laugh last."
Fang Fang shook helplessly, remembering her conversation with the group of people yesterday, vividly in her mind. This time, they really wanted to kill him, but Zhou Fuhai didn't look like he was facing a powerful enemy at all, and was very calm and calm.
After get off work, I looked at the time and saw that there were still a few hours until eight o'clock. Because I was thinking about Ling Xiaogang, I went to the hospital first, and then returned home. Xu Wenrong was washing clothes, looking like a good wife and loving mother.
"I received something today." After Xu Wenrong washed all the clothes, he went to the bed and picked up a bag.
"What?" Zhou Fuhai took it, opened it, and was stunned on the spot. He originally thought that his life was so hidden and private, and he never thought that he would always live in the eyes of others.
Seeing something, Zhou Fuhai thought of Lu Ping. No matter who loved or hated whom, they would eventually pass. Every day of life is like standing at the starting point. Zhou Fuhai stood at the end, but always thought that he was at the end.
Ahead, run hard, and only when you reach the finish line will you realize that you have already passed.