Chapter 69 Miscarriage
Fang Yu tightly protected her stomach and said, "Bai Yuwei, I won't let you go."
Fang Yu felt another sharp pain in her stomach, and then she heard extremely vicious words, "You and your bastard, go to hell."
She was pushed into the swimming pool while speaking Fang Yu. Her whole body was in pain and she couldn't move. Nana was also in pain, and the pool water was rushing into her mouth and nose.
Warm liquid flowed from her body. Fang Yu struggled desperately, her heart filled with despair. Before she fell into a coma, she called out, "Fu Beicheng."
When Fu Beicheng arrived, the villa was in chaos. He asked someone to turn on the power. Seeing the bodyguard's unconscious and bloody person in his arms, he almost lost his balance and stumbled over.
He quickly took off his coat, carefully protected her, carried her into the car, and went to the hospital.
Fu Beicheng was trembling all over, his eyes were bloodshot, as if the sky was falling. He didn't know where to put his hands. He was in a panic as if he had encountered something particularly terrible, and he just hugged her even tighter.
In the hospital, Fu Beicheng sat on a chair in the corridor, his back slightly hunched, his head lowered, and an aura of death emanating from his body.
Zhang Sen's body was bandaged with wounds of varying sizes. He tried hard to keep his body from falling down, with a look of guilt on his face. The other party had more people and caught them off guard, so it was their fault that they failed to protect his wife.
He had never seen such a rude president.
"I'm sorry, I didn't do my job well."
The door of the operating room was opened, and Fu Beicheng walked over quickly. He heard the doctor say, "I'm sorry, the child was miscarried, but the patient is out of danger. She's just very weak and may not wake up for a while."
Fu Beicheng was stunned in place. After a long while, he moved his dry throat and said, "Hmm."
I don't know how he got into the ward. Looking at her pale little face, my heart ached and I fled the ward as if to escape.
His eyes were bloodthirsty, and he clenched his fists tightly around the bulge of blue muscle on his forehead. "Bring Lu Boyao to me."
Suddenly there was a roar of thunder, dark clouds gathered, and a mournful rain fell. Everything in front of me was gray, like a precursor to a violent storm, which was pressing down on me.
The luxury car stopped at the cemetery, and Fu Beicheng dragged the half-dead, blood-soaked man to a tombstone as if he was carrying a chick.
She kicked him hard on the back of the knee, "You don't deserve to see him in the first place. You beast who killed his own father and my child, I want you to be buried with him!"
After seeing all the evidence, Lu Boyao knew that Fu Zhengnan was not a heartless man, but that his mother gave birth to him because she was reluctant to abort him.
But he was killed by his own hands.
Gradually, the rain got heavier, and both of them were soaked. He grabbed Lu Boyao's hair and pressed him hard against the tombstone, roaring, "See clearly? This is the person I killed with my own hands. His blood is flowing in your body, but unfortunately you don't deserve it. You deserve to go to hell!"
Lu Boyao looked at the photo on the tombstone and suddenly laughed softly. He laughed so hard that he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain, but his face was covered with rain.
How nice it would be if he didn't know who his biological father was. He always thought he had no father because his mother always said that his father was gone and he believed it.
But after learning that his mother had passed away, he saw her diary and his photo. It turned out that his father's name was Fu Zhengnan.
He was a rich and powerful man. He married someone of equal social status and had two children with her. Lu Boyao was almost driven crazy. He immediately thought that the other party abandoned them because he looked down on his mother's background.
He blamed Fu Zhengnan for all the suffering they had endured. It was all his fault. If he hadn't abandoned his mother, she wouldn't have remarried and wouldn't have met that domestic violence man.
Not long after his mother passed away, his stepfather brought a woman back home. Lu Boyao listened to their dirty talk and did not sleep all night.
Three days later, his stepfather died because he had drugged his food. It was natural for him to inherit his estate and bury him with great honor. However, Lu Boyao felt that this was not enough as the real culprit was not dead yet, so his revenge plan began.
He prepared for ten years, came to China and slowly lay low, bribed Fu Zhengnan's assistant, and when he learned that the father and son were going on a trip, he had someone tamper with the car. Fu Zhengnan died, and Fu Beicheng became a vegetable. He returned to Country S as he wished.
But three years later, when he learned that Fu Beicheng was not dead, how could he accept it? So he started his revenge plan again.
The rain hit his face and he felt pain. All his internal organs ached. He suddenly laughed softly.
Fu Beicheng pressed his head against the tombstone again and again. "You're responsible for the lives you've taken, and it's still not enough for you to live through. What did she do wrong? She doesn't understand anything! She still thinks you're a good person. If you have the guts, come at me. Why did you touch her? You beast!"
Lu Boyao said nothing, his head covered in blood, and allowed Fu Beicheng to pull him around.
His behavior made Fu Beicheng even more furious. Fu Beicheng was like a lion that had lost its mind, punching Lu Boyao again and again.
Lu Boyao suddenly said in a hoarse voice, "I want to see Fang Yu one last time."
The rain was so loud that his voice was almost drowned out by it, but Fu Beicheng heard it. His eyes were bloodshot, "You don't deserve to see her!"
Fu Beicheng dragged him into the car again. In a basement, Bai Yuwei was tied up and thrown on the ground, looking around in fear.
"Bang!" The iron door was suddenly kicked open, and a man covered in blood was thrown in. Bai Yuwei screamed in fear.
Fu Beicheng walked in, soaking wet. The aura around him was almost burning people to death. Bai Yuwei felt inexplicably frightened, "Brother Cheng."
"You shouldn't have touched her. I can turn a blind eye to your cleverness, but it's a pity that you insist on wanting to die."
Bai Yuwei knew that the truth had been revealed, "Brother Cheng, no, he forced me to do it. I didn't do anything. If I didn't listen to him, he would kill me."
Fu Beicheng suddenly sneered, his expression terrifying, "You killed my child, how about I kill yours too?"
Lu Boyao, who was like a dead fish, reacted, "Don't hurt him, kill me."
Fu Beicheng pulled him up and said, "Killing you would be too easy for you. Tell me, who is the person who has been helping you behind the scenes?"
Lu Boyao was dying. "She is from Country S. I don't know her identity or her name. We are just partners. She came to me a year ago and said she could help me."
Fu Beicheng frowned, "The last time Fang Yu was kidnapped, it was her people who did it. They wanted to kill her to silence her, but I stopped them."
Fu Beicheng was half-believing and half-doubting, only to hear Lu Boyao speak again, "The only thing I'm sure of is that her target is Fang Yu."
Bai Yuwei begged again, "Brother Cheng, please forgive me. He forced me to do this. You know, I didn't want to do this either. I have always loved you."
Fu Beicheng's thoughts were pulled back, and he said to Lu Boyao, "Don't lie to me, otherwise your son will die miserably."
His sinister eyes turned to Bai Yuwei, "Bai Yuwei, don't think I don't know how many tricks you've played behind my back, and your vicious intentions. People like you don't deserve to die."
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