After receiving a blow, half of his shoulder was numb, but Fu Yanlin remained unmoved.
He stood like this in the rain, letting Zhu Qingjia vent his anger, his face as pale as paper full of regret and pain.
At this time, no matter what Fu Yanlin said, he could not change the facts.
Just like in this life, he is destined to be unable to get rid of the identity of Fu Yuhe's son.
He had imagined what it would be like to let Wen Sheng know the truth a thousand times, but when this moment came quietly, Fu Yanlin still couldn't accept the grief-stricken look of his beloved woman.
She was so desperate, as if the whole world had collapsed.
Even so, Fu Yanlin never thought of letting go.
Wen Sheng was his life, everything he had, and his only light in this dirty and dark world.
"It was my fault. I hurt Asheng. Even if you come at me, I won't fight back." Fu Yanlin was beaten to the ground, struggled to stand up again, and staggered forward.
His cheek was bruised when he fell, blood oozed from the corners of his lips, and his expression did not change at all.
He deserves it!
If you hurt the woman you love most, even if you go to hell, it's not worth pitying.
"Sure enough, a dog can't change its habit of eating shit. The last time you made Sister Sheng sad, I shouldn't have sympathized with you." After Zhu Qingjia finished speaking, he gripped the golf club and gave it another blow.
The night was hazy, half of the man's face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
"Mr. Zhu, after you vent, can you let me see Ah Sheng? I'm really worried about her!" Fu Yanlin's clothes were dirty, and his white shirt was stained with blood. Even so, he didn't snort.
Standing there and pleading, "I really can't lose Asheng!"
damn thing!
Scumbag!
Bastard bastard!
The scumbag who bullied Sister Sheng deserves to die. It’s not an exaggeration to be punished ten thousand times!
"I said, whenever you do something sorry for Sister Sheng, I will take her away from you!" Zhu Qingjia still didn't understand her hatred, raised the golf club again, and used all her strength to hit Fu Yanlin fiercely.
The other shoulder was hit.
Such a smash knocked Fu Yanlin to the ground and spurted a mouthful of blood.
This scene also stunned Jiang Shifang.
Jiang Shifang knew very well what kind of fighting ability her sister had. She regarded Wen Sheng as her biological sister. She was bullied so badly that it was a great honor for her not to stab this bastard directly.
This bitch bullied his own sister and deserved to be killed.
But before the matter was completely clear, Jiang Shifang could not let Fu Yan die in confusion.
"Jiajia, let's first ask what exactly he did to Asheng?" Jiang Shifang is still calm. This is what they should be most concerned about.
With such a reminder, Zhu Qingjia threw away the golf club, stepped forward and stared down at the embarrassed man lying in the sewage, and asked in a cold voice, "Bitch, what on earth did you do to Sister Sheng?"
Fu Yanlin's hair was covered with mud, and he endured the pain in his shoulders and got up. He raised his head and looked at Zhu Qingjia's angry face, gritted his teeth, but couldn't squeeze out a word.
How should he explain that his biological father hit and run, killing Wen Tingshu.
Obviously all this has nothing to do with Fu Yanlin, but it is as heavy as a thousand pounds on his shoulders.
The words that reached his mouth were swallowed back. He looked at Zhu Qingjia with firm eyes and struggled to speak again.
"I want to see Asheng!"
This sentence angered Zhu Qingjia again. She picked up the thrown club again and started to attack again.
"Bastard, let's see how I kill you!"
Seeing Zhu Qingjia's scarlet eyes and loss of reason, Jiang Shifang was so frightened that he quickly stepped forward to stop him.
"Jiajia, don't let this kind of person dirty your hands. Asheng is still inside, you go back and accompany her first."
"Leave him to brother!"
The club in Zhu Qingjia's hand was taken away by Jiang Shifang, and his anger was still there, "Go away, and don't appear in front of Sister Sheng in the future!"
After saying that, she turned around and ran back towards the house.
The smell of rain and blood mixed together made Jiang Shifang frown. He and Fu Yanlin had a feud many years ago, and it can be said that they had deep grudges.
Logically speaking, seeing him get beaten up should make you feel happy.
But Jiang Shifang couldn't be happy no matter what.
Whenever he thinks of Wen Sheng running home in despair, soaked all over, his heart feels as if it has been sliced off.
"Jiang - Young Master Jiang - cough, I want to see Ah Sheng." Fu Yanlin struggled to get up, his head was buzzing, but he still insisted on the same sentence.
Jiang Shifang's eyes narrowed, looking at Fu Yanlin who seemed to have lost his soul before him, and said coldly, "Go back, don't let me see you again. Otherwise, if I see you once, I'll beat you once!"
After saying these words, he turned around and left heartlessly.
For a moment, something seemed to disappear in Fu Yanlin's heart.
No matter how hard I try, I can't catch it.
He was so distraught that he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his legs went limp and he fell to the ground. The cold rain washed his face mercilessly, and he fell into despair.
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When Xu Rangchu arrived with Song Yuen in a car, he found Fu Yanlin dying next to the wheel. He was covered in blood and his eyes were closed, like a body that had lost its soul.
Song Yuen had never seen Fu Yanlin like this before. He was so frightened that he could not even speak.
"Old Fu - Old Fu - wake up!"
After a brief inspection, Xu Rangchu found that Fu Yanlin's shoulder was the most seriously injured. Not sure whether the bones were injured, he did not dare to move rashly, so he ordered Song Yuen, "Call an ambulance to take him to the hospital first, and then notify Asheng."
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Hearing someone mention Wen Sheng's name, Fu Yanlin suddenly opened his eyes, shook off Xu Rangchu's hand and said excitedly, "A Sheng is inside, I want to see A Sheng!"
Xu Rangchu was already confused when he first received a call from Jiang Shifang telling him to take the person away.
Now that I see Fu Yanlin being so excited, I can't help but guess a little bit.
"Did you two quarrel?"
Fu Yanlin's brain felt like it was filled with glue, and he spoke with difficulty, "A Sheng knows, she knows everything, and she said she doesn't want to see me in the future - Lao Xu, what should I do?"
At this time, Song Yuen was a little confused, "What does sister-in-law know? Are you hiding a woman outside?"
Xu Rangchu was so angry that he slapped Song Yuen on the back of the head and cursed angrily, "Don't fan the flames. How could Ah Yan do such a thing?"
Soon, he came to his senses, carefully helped Fu Yanlin up, and asked, "What did Asheng know? Could it be that -"
Fu Yanlin's eyes were empty and he nodded desperately.
Xu Rangchu frowned. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't think of words to comfort Fu Yanlin.
From the beginning, he had guessed this ending.
The ambulance came soon.
After several efforts by Xu Rangchu and Song Yuen, Fu Yanlin was forcibly carried into a car and sent to the emergency room.
He was seriously injured, his shoulder blade was shattered and he was put in a cast.
After being placed in the ward, Fu Yanlin began to have a high fever in the middle of the night. He was so feverish that he kept calling Wen Sheng's name until he choked.
Song Yuen was so anxious that after pacing back and forth, he couldn't help but ask to find Wen Sheng, "No, I'll go to Jiang's house personally and pick up my sister-in-law."
At this time, Xu Rangchu, who was sitting on the sofa, slowly stood up. He knew the ins and outs of the whole thing earlier than a few others. He sighed and offered, "I'll go."