"How about it?"
Standing next to Lu Zhengqian, Gan Tang couldn't see what was happening up there. Seeing Lu Zhengqian's face turn grim, she hurriedly snatched the binoculars from his hand to look.
Yu Dayong was lying on the ground, and Mo Huaixing was untying Fu Cheng.
Gan Tang was slightly relieved, but puzzled by Lu Zhengqian's reaction: "Dad, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing!" The fierceness between Lu Zhengqian's brows swept away so quickly that it was as if it had never existed. When he glanced at her, his face was still full of affection.
On the cargo ship, Fu Cheng saw that He Zhong's men had all fallen down around him, and he said angrily in a low voice, "Who sent you?"
Mo Huaixing asked in surprise, "Big brother, you're not having a relapse?"
Fu Cheng shook his head. "Since my last attack, I feel like I'm cured. But there are so many of them that I can't stop them, so I can only pretend to be captured by them first, and then make a plan."
As he was speaking, Yu Dayong's WeChat rang; it was a voice message from He Zhong.
Fu Cheng grabbed Yu Dayong's fingers and opened them.
"Dayong, once you've confirmed that no one has caught up, bring Fu Cheng in."
"Jin Hu, you keep an eye on them." Fu Cheng pulled the gun from Yu Dayong's waist and slipped into the cargo ship with Mo Huaixing. The cargo ship was mostly filled with cargo, and the best rooms were the captain's cabins, which were easy to find.
After taking down three people, the two arrived at He Zhong's door. The door was unlocked, and Fu Cheng gently pushed it open.
Inside the room, Lin Shuang lay on a glass coffee table, her limbs bound and her body completely naked. The window was wide open, and golden light shone on her fair skin.
She was adorned with sashimi, sauce smeared on her waist, surrounded by slices of apple, cantaloupe, and cherry tomatoes, and had a half-peeled banana stuffed in her mouth.
Catching sight of Fu Cheng out of the corner of her eye, Lin Shuang's body trembled uncontrollably. Food was scattered all over the floor, which only made her look even more disheveled.
He Zhong hadn't expected the two to barge in, and hurriedly held the knife in his hand to Lin Shuang's neck.
"Fu Cheng, if you dare come any closer, I'll kill her."
Fu Cheng chuckled coldly, "You think I care about a woman? That's just bait to lure you in."
Without giving him a chance to react, he raised his gun. He Zhong didn't have time to think, threw the knife at Fu Cheng, and escaped through the window.
Mo Huaixing chased after him.
Fu Cheng took off his black trench coat and covered Lin Shuang with it. He carried her trembling body into the inner room, gently placed her under the covers, and hid her disheveled state.
"Xiao Shuang, don't be afraid!"
Lin Shuang, with her head covered, trembled even more upon hearing those four words, her hands gripping the corner of the blanket. Fortunately, Fu Cheng did not lift the blanket but went out.
The door closed, and Lin Shuang giggled. If she had known this would happen, why had she struggled for these past three years, making herself a complete joke?
I left three years ago, so at least my body is still clean.
On the deck, people lay sprawled about. He Zhong, hiding behind Dr. An, held a gun to his head and threatened, "Come any closer, and I'll shoot him."
Fu Cheng's eyes were bloodshot. "You think I care?"
"Brother, don't be impulsive. Mr. Fu is watching from a distance." Mo Huaixing lowered the gun in his hand and shouted, "Fourth Master, just say what you want to do."
He Zhongdao said, "Give me a lifeboat. Once I'm safe, I'll bring the people back to you safely."
“No problem!” Mo Huaixing shouted to Zhou Shan at sea, “Zhou Shan, come up here and give the lifeboat to Fourth Master.”
"yes!"
Zhou Shan threw the rope up, and He Zhong instinctively dodged to the side, causing his gun to veer off course. Mo Huaixing threw a dagger, knocking the gun out of He Zhong's hand.
He Zhong grabbed Dr. An again, but Mo Huaixing stepped forward, grabbed He Zhong's arm, and with a side elbow thrust, Dr. An lost his balance and fell off the cargo ship.
"Go save him!" Mo Huaixing shouted, kicking He Zhong in the back of the knee. He Zhong fell to his knees with a thud.
The crew members on the cargo ship were all members of the Green Dragon Gang. Upon hearing this, two members who were good swimmers put on life jackets and jumped in.
He Zhong, kneeling on the ground, looked at Fu Cheng approaching with a gun and angrily said, "So, you've been acting all along."
Fu Cheng slowly raised his gun and told him, "Fourth Uncle, just because you don't believe in something doesn't mean it doesn't exist."
"Brother!" Mo Huaixing reminded him, "Mr. Fu wants him alive."
At this moment, the cabin behind them blocked their view, and the lifeboat where Lu Zhengqian was located could not see them at all.
Fu Cheng said calmly, "If Fourth Uncle wants to run away, it's not unreasonable for him to injure a leg!"
As he spoke, he shot He Zhong in the thigh.
Blood splattered everywhere, the sea breeze carried the stench of blood, and He Zhong's agonizing cries echoed through the air.
“Fu Cheng, you’re nothing but Fu Yuanshan’s dog.”
Fu Cheng walked up to He Zhong, leaned down and chuckled, "Fourth Uncle, I arranged Lin Shuang's car accident. But in your heart, it was Godfather who arranged it, and in Godfather's heart, it was you who arranged it. And Godfather will think that in my heart, he also arranged it himself. So tell me, after this matter, will he let Lin Shuang be with me?"
"Big Brother!" Mo Huaixing exclaimed in surprise. Fu Cheng followed his gaze and saw Lin Shuang jump into the sea. Fu Cheng hurriedly dropped his gun, leaped forward, and jumped from where Lin Shuang had jumped.
Once everything calmed down, the cargo ship resumed its original course, except that one person was missing: Dr. An.
All the way, Lin Shuang lay in Fu Cheng's arms, as quiet as a corpse, except for her faint breathing. Fu Cheng carried her like that all the way back to Lin Shuang's house.
She was wearing a large sailor suit with nothing underneath. Even after walking all that way, her clothes were still wet. The scars on her face looked even whiter from being soaked in seawater.
Fu Cheng used a hot towel to wipe the dirt off Lin Shuang's face.
Lin Shuang turned her head away, "Don't touch me, I'm dirty."
This was the first thing she said after being rescued, because of his touch.
"It's dirty, just wash it clean." Without saying another word, Fu Cheng picked up Lin Shuang and carried her into the bathroom. The floor was a bit cold, so he took off his shoes and let her stand on his feet.
Warm water from the showerhead poured down, soaking her from head to toe. Lin Shuang struggled to escape his hold, but his large hands tightly embraced her slender waist, rendering her completely immobile.
"Please, please go," she pleaded in anguish.
But she had just committed suicide; how could he dare leave? As the water soaked his long hair, Fu Cheng began to unbutton his oversized sailor uniform. The uniform fell to the ground, and a few flattened grapes fell to the floor.
He dared not think about where it had fallen from.
Lin Shuang was so ashamed and angry that she almost fainted. She pushed and hit him frantically, "Dirty, dirty, I can't get it clean anymore, I can never get it clean again, please leave, please leave."
It was a desperate cry, a cry that shattered hearts.
Fu Cheng cupped Lin Shuang's face in his hands and kissed her.
"Ugh...dirty, dirty...ugh..."
He swallowed every word she uttered, kissed every inch of her skin, until she no longer had the strength to utter a single word he didn't want to hear.
Their lips parted in a passionate kiss, which continued downwards. He knelt on one knee and kissed what she considered the dirtiest place.
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