Chapter 357 Fu Xiao is so shameless!
Song Ziming was timid and worried that those people would hurt him if they smashed the window, so he quickly lowered the window and surrendered: "I give up."
Assistant Ling looked at Song Ziming and said with a dull face, "Why didn't you cooperate earlier? What a waste of expression."
Song Ziming: "..."
Who gave Assistant Ling the courage to speak to him like that? Of course it was Fu Xiao!
Song Ziming was pulled out of the car and taken directly to the warehouse.
Fu Xiao sat on a chair, his long legs slightly apart, his trouser legs tight, and his tight muscles seemed like they would burst at any time.
His sleeves were half-rolled, revealing his sleek wrists. He clenched his fingers and slowly raised his eyes toward the door, looking casual and arrogant. The first impression he gave people was that of danger!
Song Ziming's feet were pressed firmly against the ground, refusing to move.
"Please let me go, Mr. Fu. I didn't mean to do that. I didn't expect those people to be so blind as to hit your wife."
Fu Xiao had a strong aura and looked at Song Ziming with deep eyes. The moment their eyes met, Song Ziming seemed to be under a spell and stood still.
"You mean, those people?"
Fu Xiao just gave a look, and Assistant Ling immediately had those hooligans pulled out from the corner and thrown to the ground.
Those hooligans were covered in wounds, their faces had turned into pig heads, and they looked very miserable.
Seeing Song Ziming, those people immediately crawled towards him and said, "Mr. Song, please, let us go."
Song Ziming naturally couldn't pay any attention to them. When death was imminent, they all fled!
"Get out of here, I don't know you!" Song Ziming shouted.
"Mr. Song, you can't take advantage of us and then deny it!"
"Yes, we have your call records and your transfer records. You..."
Song Ziming's expression became visibly panicked, and he shouted, "Shut up! Shut up right there!"
Fu Xiao said, "Interesting, really interesting. Since you won't admit it, then do it."
Fu Xiao said to the thugs, "Beat him until he confesses, and then you can leave."
The gangster saw a hope of survival, and without thinking twice, he rushed over and started punching and kicking Song Ziming.
Song Ziming wanted to be tough at first, but in the end he couldn't bear the pain anymore and had to surrender.
"I admit it, is it not enough that I admit it?" Song Ziming pleaded.
Fu Xiao raised his hand and his men pulled the thugs away.
"They can go now."
The hooligans were in a mess, but they were still grateful and said nice words before stumbling away.
Fu Xiao looked at Song Ziming again, his eyes darkened, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Why did you hit my wife?"
Song Ziming's pupils shrank as he stammered to Suo Dao, "I... I actually just wanted to attack Xia Lin. It was Su Qian who walked into the gunpoint herself. I'm innocent!"
Fu Xiao said, "Is Su Qian injured?"
"Yes..." Song Ziming swallowed and his scalp felt numb.
"Fight."
Fu Xiao waved his hand.
Since Song Ziming has already admitted it, there is nothing to hesitate about.
Song Ziming's heart was in suspense. Fu Xiao's words "fight" just now made his scalp tingle.
He had just been beaten up, wasn't that enough?
Song Ziming suddenly thought of something and said, "Mr. Fu, as long as you let me go, the land that the Zhao family gave us will be yours!"
Fu Xiao's slender fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the chair a few times, and each tap made Song Ziming's heart tremble.
It would be better for Fu Xiao to speak than to remain silent.
Song Ziming felt that Fu Xiao was planning something bad.
After a lot of effort, I finally waited for Fu Xiao to speak.
Fu Xiao said, "That land is so valuable, is your family willing to give it to you?"
"Give it to me, you must give it to me right away! I will call my mother right away, and she will take care of it." Song Ziming looked at Fu Xiao pleadingly.
Fu Xiao looked at his watch. It was almost time, so he had to go home.
"Okay, I'll give you ten minutes to arrange everything for me."
"Ten minutes?!" Song Ziming was stunned. Ten minutes, how could it be enough?!
Fu Xiao glanced at Song Ziming coldly, as if he would kill him if he said no again in the next second.
"Believe it or not? It won't take ten minutes. I can kill you in just one second."
Song Ziming felt a chill on his neck, and a breath of death lingered throughout his body, making it difficult for him to even breathe.
He stammered, "Ten minutes, just ten minutes!"
Fu Xiao said: "No, there are only eight minutes now."
Fu Xiao tapped his watch and said, "What a shame, you wasted two minutes."
Song Ziming cursed Fu Xiao's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart. Fu Xiao was so shameless!
But he didn't dare show it.
“I called immediately,” he said.
Song Ziming's phone call was almost answered by his mother. "Have you arrived at the airport?"
"Mom, you must listen to me carefully this time and don't interrupt..."
Song Ziming finished speaking and cried, "You must save me, otherwise the only male heir of the Song family will be gone, and you will definitely regret it!"
Mother Song's heart tightened. She looked in the direction of Father Song and then in the direction of Zhao Yuhong.
She gritted her teeth and said to Song's father, who was entertaining Zhao Yuhong, "Old Song, come here for a moment. I have something to tell you."
Although Song's father didn't know what happened, he saw the solemnity on Song's mother's face.
Song's father and mother went out for a while, and a quarrel was heard outside the door.
Zhao Yuhong and Song Ning heard it clearly in the restaurant.
Zhao Yuhong curled her lips and said to Song Ning, "Look, Fu Xiao is really fast."
Song Ning's eyes changed slightly, and she pursed her lips without saying a word.
After a while, Song's mother and father came back, and they seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.
Although Song's father had a gloomy face and looked angry, he also compromised.
After everything was done, Song Ziming was left there, and Fu Xiao hurried back.
Song Ziming, despite being covered in injuries, did not dare to stay in the country. Firstly, he was afraid that Fu Xiao would continue to retaliate, and secondly, he was afraid that Song's mother and father would tear his skin apart.
He escaped from China according to his original plan.
…
Su Qian was playing chess with Mr. Fu when she suddenly heard footsteps. She subconsciously looked up and her eyes met Fu Xiao's.
Su Qian's face lit up with joy, and she said, "Are you back?"
Fu Xiao nodded slightly and said, "Are you not late?"
Su Qian said, "No, I haven't eaten yet. Grandpa's hands are itching to play chess with me first."
Mr. Fu said, "General."
Su Qian looked down and found that there were really no chess pieces left.
"I give up." Su Qian said.
Mr. Fu smiled happily and said, "I finally beat you."
"If we can't win this, then no one else can." Fu Zhenguo couldn't help but spoil the show.
Mr. Fu glanced at Fu Zhenguo and said, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."
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