On her wedding night, Jiang Yilai's comatose husband suddenly woke up. Thus, Jiang Yilai, who was unloved by her father, disliked by her stepmother, had her boyfriend stolen by her stepsister, ...
If Li Luyao had been a little more ruthless and disregarded Jiang Yilai's life and death, his plan would have succeeded. The man in front of him would have been dead long ago, and it wouldn't have been his turn to deal with him.
But that's how fate works; there's always someone holding him back, causing him to exhaust himself only to end in failure.
Even so, if he were to choose again, he believed he would still make the same decision, because he could never bear to see Jiang Yilai die.
At this point, preserving his life was the most important thing, so he had no choice but to compromise.
“You’re a smart man. I’m sure there will be an investigation after the incident. The cause of the fire was fireworks and lanterns, and these were all done by your second uncle.”
Despite having uncovered numerous clues, Fu Nanxiao still couldn't accept the thought that they were related to Uncle Qin.
No matter how much hatred existed between them, it was something no human being could do to plot and kill his own father.
Why would he do that?!
Li Luyao was sweating profusely from the pain of his burns. He took a deep breath and said, "They already know that the old man wanted to trick them into going to Africa."
Just as they had guessed, Li Luyao added, "And you probably can't imagine what your grandfather did to force them to use their final weapon."
Fu Nanxiao frowned, completely unprepared for this consequence.
All I knew was that the old man was trying to get them to leave, but I had no idea what he was doing behind the scenes.
Considering the old man's actions, it certainly wasn't a good thing.
Seeing Fu Nanxiao deep in thought, he sneered, "Your family is really interesting. Your infighting is as fierce as a war. He plans to have someone take away their passports after they arrive in Africa and then make them start from the bottom."
Fu Nanxiao stated bluntly, "They deserved it."
“I don’t know if they deserved it, but do you think Fu Jiang and his son would let themselves be slaughtered? And don’t forget, that’s a terrible place. Starting from the bottom would be a death sentence for them.”
These words struck a chord with Fu Nanxiao. If the old man had truly made that decision back then, Fu Jiang would definitely have been tempted to kill him.
Fu Nanxiao sighed inwardly. If only the old man hadn't been so stubborn, things wouldn't have come to this. He couldn't blame anyone else.
"You say you have evidence, what is it?"
"You would never guess that Fu Jiang contacted me first, saying he could help me get revenge."
Fu Nanxiao was taken aback, and then Li Luyao laughed: "What, you didn't expect that, did you? You must have thought I persuaded you, but you're wrong. He convinced me first."
Fu Nanxiao really didn't expect this outcome. After all, they were family. He was dissatisfied with the old man, but there was no need for him to take action against them.
What's even more hateful is that he has his own biological mother and a child who is only a few years old, yet he still has the heart to be so cruel.
"You're saying all of this is true?"
“At first I didn’t want to hurt the child, I just wanted you to die. But Fu Jiang was right, having a child would entangle Jiang Yilai. If I wanted to have her, I had to remove all obstacles.”
Fu Nanxiao raised his hand and threw a punch, unable to suppress the anger in his heart.
What angered him even more was that the mastermind behind all of this was actually Fu Jiang.
"You're a complete bastard."
Li Luyao coughed up blood and nodded undeniably: "I admit that I am indeed bad, but it's better than you relatives killing each other. That old guy never imagined that he would die at the hands of his own son."