Chapter 143 The boy who saved him is dead



Chapter 143 The boy who saved him is dead

Especially when he was holding Fu Chi's hand, he couldn't control his shaking.

Fu Chi lowered her eyes and could clearly see the fear in his eyes.

For a long while.

He withdrew his hand, took out a bank card from his pocket and threw it to Mu Yu.

"Medical expenses."

After throwing the card, he reached out, picked up Su Yan, and turned to leave.

Mu Yu, lying on the ground, tightly grasped the bank card and stared fiercely at the background as they left.

"Mu Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Xuan, who had just heard the noise, ran over from a distance. He was shocked when he saw the blood on the ground: "Who beat you up? Which bastard beat you like this!"

Seeing him coming, Mu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and fainted.

He still held the bank card tightly in his hand.

"Muyu, Muyu."

Jiang Xuan anxiously carried him on his back and ran towards a nearby clinic.

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Su Yan was still shaking when he returned to the car. He lowered his head and clenched his hands tightly.

Fu Chi didn't say anything and drove in silence.

Arrived at Shuxiangyuan.

Su Yan's legs were no longer shaking, but they were still a little weak.

He carried his bag and opened the door and got out of the car by himself.

It was impossible for him not to be scared by such a bloody scene.

There was even the illusion that a stick was falling on me.

Fu Chi wanted to hug him, but Su Yan raised his hand to stop him.

He lowered his head, not looking up at Fu Chi, and said softly, "I'm going home tonight."

This was the first time Su Yan made a request since they were together.

He didn't even look at Fu Chi, nor wait for his answer, and walked into the building step by step.

The stairs that usually only take a few steps to climb now feel unusually heavy.

Fu Chi followed behind him, the two of them standing in silence, one in front and one behind.

Arrived on the second floor.

Su Yan walked quickly to the door of his house, entered the password to open the door, without even glancing at the person behind him.

Bang.

There was a door closing in the corridor.

Fu Chi stood at the stairs for a long time before turning around and going to the third floor.

"Brother, are you back?" Su Mo heard the door open and stuck his head out to look.

Su Yan forced a smile: "Yeah. I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

"Okay. Have a good rest, brother."

Su Mo was a little confused. Why did her brother come back so early today and still sleep downstairs?

But she didn't ask.

Su Yan returned to his room, hugged himself tightly and squatted down in fear.

He buried his head deeply in his knees and felt cold all over.

In the room above him.

Fu Chi took a bottle of wine from the refrigerator.

He sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a slightly depressed manner.

The sound of cans of beer being opened was noticeable inside the house.

The boy tilted his head back and drank it, a trace of pain flashing in his black pupils.

There was no light in the house.

Just like that night.

Fu Chi once met a boy.

He always chased after him with a bright smile and said he liked him.

The kind that can't be driven away even if rejected.

Gu Chen once joked that he wanted them to be together so that he would have one less competitor.

But he was extremely annoyed by such jokes and was not very polite to people.

On such an ordinary night, the man chased him to the winding mountain road and insisted on getting on the passenger seat of his car.

He threw her down harshly.

But I didn't expect that just this one flick would lead to a big mistake.

The racing club is full of rich second-generations, and among these people there are those with good morals and those with bad morals.

By the time he received the message, the boy was already dead, beaten to death.

The person who hit him was under the influence of drugs and didn't pay attention to the situation, so he killed the man.

Although those people were sent to jail, this matter has always weighed on Fu Chi's mind.

He was thinking a lot.

If that night, he had not abandoned the person, but taken him away.

Wouldn’t tragedy have happened?

Fu Chi considers himself cold-hearted, but this incident has become a nightmare.

So when he heard that Shen Qingning was almost beaten, he couldn't control the darkness in his heart.

But when he saw Su Yan's frightened eyes, he regretted it.

The last time I saw such a look was on Shen Qingning's face.

Why are they all afraid of themselves?

The plastic can was thrown to the ground with force.

Fu Chi clenched his fists and pounded them hard on the ground, then fell to the ground in frustration, letting the liquid on the ground flow under him.

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Shen Qingning received a call from her brother early in the morning, saying that he should prepare in the evening to go to the Gu family to attend Old Master Gu's birthday party.

"Brother. Why didn't you tell me yesterday? I had nothing and didn't have time to prepare."

"I've been so busy these past two days that I only remembered it when Mingzhu called. You don't have to prepare a gift; I've already asked someone to prepare one. Just have Si Moting bring you here in the evening."

"OK."

Shen Qingning hung up the phone, but before she put it down, the phone rang again.

"Hey, Gu Chen."

"Ningning. Don't forget to go to my grandfather's house tonight."

I really forgot Shen Qingning's guilty conscience snapping her hands.

Grandpa Gu was quite nice to the original body.

However, no matter how powerful a man is when he is young, he cannot control his son.

"You know, don't you go there every year?"

In previous years, Shen Qingning always stayed by Gu Chen's side to support the Gu family in its messy affairs.

In other words, the Shen Group was in trouble during these three years, and those people also mocked him.

But now they are back!

"Then I'll wait for you. Don't be late. I'll call Fu Chi."

"good."

Shen Qingning hung up the phone and rolled over onto Si Moting: "Don't you have to go out today?"

"No." Si Moting hugged him, his voice still hoarse from sleep, "It's still early, sleep a little longer."

"Um"

Shen Qingning clung tightly to him, and they both fell asleep again.

On the other side, Gu Chen hung up the phone and called Fu Chi again.

Fu Chi responded and threw the phone aside.

He slept in front of the floor-to-ceiling window yesterday, and the floor was a mess.

After sitting on the ground in silence for a while, Fu Chi stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

After taking a shower, he came out with a cigarette in his mouth.

His face no longer had the fierceness of last night.

Throw away the towel and put your clothes back on.

Opened the door and went out.

Downstairs, Su Mo has already gone to school.

Fu Chi opened the door and saw that there was no movement in the room, and his brows drooped slightly.

He walked towards Su Yan's bedroom.

When I opened the door and saw the bulging quilt on the bed, I suddenly felt relieved.

Hearing the door open, Su Yan moved, turned his head and met his eyes.

Su Yan's eyes were swollen and looked like he hadn't slept all night.

In fact, he didn't sleep at all all night.

The two of them didn't speak for a long time.

Finally, Su Yan sat up from the quilt and broke the silence first: "Fu Chi, let's break up."

"You want to break up with me?" Fu Chi looked at him coldly.

Su Yan laughed at himself: "You can't say we're breaking up. After all, we weren't in a relationship to begin with. Right?"

This was the result of his thinking all night.

He could be with Fu Chi for the sake of his inner thoughts, but he couldn't be with someone with such violent tendencies.

In Su Yan's heart, the young man who once saved him is already dead.

Perhaps, it never existed.

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