Chapter 92 She Won't Die
When Fu Beicheng and his men arrived, the sea was calm, with nothing but a lonely lifebuoy.
Fu Beicheng's face looked grim, one hand covering his chest, and he was in extreme panic. His eyes fell on the lifebuoy. Inexplicably, he felt a palpitation in his chest again, and his brows unconsciously furrowed.
"President, don't worry. Fu Ren will be fine." Zhang Sen said worriedly.
"Go to the island, search for people, and find them as quickly as possible." Fu Beicheng's voice was cold and unquestionable.
If you don't listen carefully, you won't be able to hear the slight tremor in the voice.
The yacht started again and headed towards the Rich Island.
On the other side, Bai Yuwei was waiting for the phone call with a calm attitude, "How is it going? Is it clean?"
"Miss, we didn't pick anyone up."
"What!" Bai Yuwei stood up.
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After everyone got onto the island, Fu Beicheng said coldly to the crowd of bodyguards, "Go find someone. From now on, no one on this island can leave."
"Yes, President."
Fu Beicheng clutched his chest and called Fangyu over and over again, but the receiver always contained that cold, mechanical voice: "The number you dialed is turned off..."
Fu Beicheng hung up the phone in annoyance and started searching the yacht one by one with his bodyguards.
The two Scarface brothers ran around the island and hid in a hotel. Scarface looked at the bodyguards coming and going downstairs and walked back and forth anxiously.
"These people don't seem to belong to the woman surnamed Bai. Could it be that they are looking for the one surnamed Fang?"
"Brother, what should we do now?"
"There's only so much space on the island, and the enemy is too powerful. They'll find out where we are soon. We can't just sit there and wait for death. We have to go from behind."
The two sneaked out of the hotel and asked, "Where are you two going?"
A waiter appeared behind him.
"Let's go out for a walk." Scarface smiled and walked out of the waiter's sight.
As soon as the two walked out of the back door, they were stopped by a group of black-clad bodyguards. Zhang Sen raised his hand and said, "Take them away."
The two men wanted to resist, but the bodyguard used the electric baton in his hand to shock them without hesitation, and the two men screamed.
Zhang Sen hesitated and lifted him up by the neck and asked, "Tell me, where is my wife?"
Scarface and his accomplice looked at each other and repeated what they had said before.
Zhang Sen's face changed drastically, and he shocked the target with the electric baton in his hand again. "What did you say?"
"Everything we say is true."
Zhang Sen was incredulous. "You said she committed suicide with her child. Then why was there a lifebuoy on the sea? And why did she commit suicide?"
"She said she wanted revenge, but we didn't know."
Scarface begged for mercy again and again, "We couldn't bear to see them struggling in the sea, so we threw them a lifebuoy and tried to pull them out, but we didn't succeed in the end."
"Then why did you run away? And we found blood on the yacht. And how did you get your head injured?"
"The woman was about to jump into the sea with the child. We tried to stop her, but she reacted so violently and hit me with an ashtray. I'm still dizzy now."
Suddenly, heavy footsteps were heard outside. Zhang Sen looked up and saw a tall figure running in. The bodyguards automatically stood on both sides to make way for Fu Beicheng.
He looked around and didn't see anyone familiar. He stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Sen's shoulders, asking in surprise, "Where's she? Why don't I see her?"
Before he could answer, Fu Beicheng continued, "Did you rescue her and send her to a safe place?"
At this moment, Zhang Sen felt like something was stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak. He was the one who knew best how much Fu Beicheng cared about Fang Yu. He shook his head for a long time.
"What do you mean by shaking your head? I'm asking you where the person is?" Fu Beicheng's voice became a little heavier.
"Boss, Miss Fang fell into the sea."
Fu Beicheng shook his head, his eyes bloodshot, "You'd better not make such jokes, you know my temper."
Fu Beicheng shook his head mechanically and walked step by step to the scarred man. Zhang Sen saw that he was shaking slightly uncontrollably.
Fu Beicheng stopped in front of Scarface and asked again, "Where's my wife?"
Scarface looked at the handsome man in front of him. He knew he was from a prominent family, so he spoke cautiously, "She jumped into the sea with the child. We tried to save her, but we couldn't."
Fu Beicheng shook his head, "Don't lie to me, I'll ask you again, where is my wife?"
"He jumped into the sea with the child, and we didn't rescue her." Scarface repeated it again. The man in front of him was probably either crazy or deaf.
Fu Beicheng suddenly grabbed his collar, his eyes terribly red, the blue muscles on his forehead bulged, his breathing was rapid, and his hands were so hard that his knuckles turned white. "Are you still lying to me? Do you know what happened to the last person who lied to me?"
Scarface fell silent.
Fu Beicheng spoke grimly, "Going to hell."
"So, think carefully about how you're going to answer me before you do."
Scarface was strangled and had difficulty breathing, his face flushed red.
Fu Beicheng tightened his grip impatiently, and Scarface's expression suddenly turned ugly. "Where is my wife? Tell me."
"She's dead!" Scarface yelled at him impatiently, his expression turning ugly.
Who knew that just as he finished speaking, the man kicked him in the stomach. His breathing became rapid, his whole body was shaking, and his eyes were like flames. "You dare to curse her? Say it again."
No one around dared to make a sound, and there was dead silence.
Fu Beicheng stepped forward and grabbed the man's collar. His voice was hoarse and seemed to come from his throat. "Did you hide her? Did you?"
Scarface didn't dare to say anything as he was in pain all over his body.
The aura of Fu Beicheng was like the calm before a huge wave, bottomless. Although calm on the surface, it was ready to explode at any time.
He suddenly took out a dagger from his waist, slowly put the scabbard on the ground, and approached the scarred face with the knife flashing coldly.
"What are you doing?" Scarface wanted to hit Fu Beicheng, but the other party easily caught his fist. With a force of his hand, Scarface let out a painful wail.
Fu Beicheng's scarlet eyes suddenly pierced him like a knife. His breathing became rapid and his voice trembled. "Why do you smell like her? Have you ever touched her up close?"
"What?" Scarface was shocked.
Fu Beicheng stepped forward with bloodshot eyes, his hand holding the knife was shaking, and his lips were twitching, "Tell me, what did you do to her?"
The next moment, Scarface let out a heart-wrenching scream as the knife pierced through his palm and nailed it to the floor. "Ah! It hurts."
His accomplice standing by was so frightened that he could only tremble.
Because Fu Beicheng would stop, but he didn't. He pulled out the knife expressionlessly and stabbed it into his foot again.
"ah!"
"Are you willing to tell me?"
Scarface looked at the man in front of him in horror. He realized that the man in front of him was a lunatic. He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. Fu Beicheng turned his gaze to the other man with a blank look in his eyes. "He won't tell the truth to you."
The man was so frightened that he begged for mercy, "I'll tell you everything."
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