Chapter 93 Deep Regret
The man confessed everything, from Bai Yuwei instructing them, to Scarface's failed attempt to rob Fang Yu on the boat, to using a recording to trick Fang Yu into calling him, and finally being stabbed and pushed into the sea.
With every word the man spoke, Fu Beicheng's eyes darkened a little, and the breath on his body became more and more suffocated. Slowly, he seemed to lose all his strength. The knife in his hand fell to the ground with a plop, and his whole body seemed to have lost its soul.
The nerves that had been tense all the time suddenly exploded. Fu Beicheng felt sore and weak in every limb, and his legs could not move at all. The pain all over his body was as if he was being bitten by an invisible beast, and slowly spread to his chest. His limbs were under unbearable pain, and his whole body was in spasm.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was trembling as he looked at Scarface. He opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't speak at all. His breathing became more rapid, his chest rose and fell, and he couldn't breathe.
Fu Beicheng's tall figure staggered in front of Scarface, as if he was about to collapse at any moment. His voice was hoarse and trembling, "You... do you know how timid she is? She's even scared of thunder on rainy days and has nightmares. She already has a head injury."
His voice was trembling, and his lips were shaking. "You... hit her with an ashtray. She didn't trust me to begin with, and you hurt her like that at the last moment."
Fu Beicheng seemed to be using all his strength to say each word. His eyes were frighteningly red, his face twitched uncontrollably, and his voice was hoarse, "You...how dare you, how dare you."
"How dare you!" Fu Beicheng roared and stepped forward to grab Scarface's neck with all his strength.
The bodyguards and Zhang Sen around had never seen Fu Beicheng treated like this before. It was as if his world had fallen, and he was like an angry and helpless child, not knowing what to do.
Suddenly, a figure ran in from outside. Bai Yuwei looked at the scarred face on the ground and screamed in fear. She ran to the other kidnapper regardless of everything and asked, "Where is my son?"
"Tell me, where is my son!" Bai Yuwei's face was distorted, and she asked the kidnapper regardless of the consequences.
"Your son fell into the sea."
Bai Yuwei was stunned for a moment, then she punched and kicked the kidnapper, her voice shrill, "Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on him? How could he die? I'm going to kill you."
Suddenly her hair was pulled, and when she turned around she met Fu Beicheng's terrifying eyes. She screamed in fear, "Ah!"
Fu Beicheng's eyes were dull as he grabbed her shoulders and said in a hoarse voice, "Bai Yuwei, give her back to me. Did you hide her? Please give her back to me."
Bai Yuwei shook her head and looked at Fu Beicheng in horror. Fu Beicheng seemed to have completely lost his mind and begged her over and over again.
"I don't know." Bai Yuwei screamed and tried to push Fu Beicheng away, but the other party's hands wanted to tear her to pieces. "Bai Yuwei, please tell me, this is all your prank. She is not dead. She is still waiting for me to save her in a corner."
Bai Yuwei shook her head, "I don't know, I really don't know."
"You want to lie to me too, don't you? Do you know what will happen if you lie to me? Look at him." Fu Beicheng pointed at the scarred face lying on the ground and looked at her pleadingly. He seemed to be crazy, his eyes were unfocused, the blue veins on his forehead were bulging, and his whole body was overly tense.
Bai Yuwei shrank back and shook her head, wanting to retreat, but was held back by Fu Beicheng, "Tell me, Bai Yuwei."
"She's dead, dead!" Bai Yuwei faced the desperate roar, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Shut up! She's not dying!"
Bai Yuwei fell heavily to the ground. Fu Beicheng suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her neck. His face was horrible, like Satan crawling out of hell, wanting to kill someone.
"You are not allowed to curse her to death."
"She's dead and will never come back. It's useless even if you kill me." Bai Yuwei's face turned blue from being pinched, and she spoke to Fu Beicheng word by word.
"She won't die!" Fu Beicheng roared. He had never felt that a person's voice could hit his heart so directly. The pain made him almost faint.
Perhaps because she was furious, Bai Yuwei pushed him away with force. "Fang Yu is dead. It's all your fault. You are the culprit. It's all because you refused to let go. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so unwilling and wouldn't attack her again and again."
"It's all because you lied to me. You fooled us around and took advantage of everyone. You deserve to lose the thing you care about most. All of this is caused by your own hands." Bai Yuwei almost roared.
Fu Beicheng looked expressionless. "You're right. It was all my fault that I failed to protect her. I always made her hurt and sad. I even failed to protect our child. It was all because of me that she was heartbroken. It was all because of me. I shouldn't have kept Qiang by my side. It's all my fault."
As he spoke, something dropped from his scarlet eyes.
Fu Beicheng covered his chest with his hands. The grief was indescribable and he couldn't vent it. He just felt like a huge stone was pressing on his chest, crushing it over and over again, and blood was dripping.
He suddenly rushed out the door like crazy.
"President!" Zhang Sen and his bodyguards chased after him.
From a distance, I saw Fu Beicheng jump off the yacht and run into the sea. His voice was filled with grief and despair, "Fang Yu!"
Fu Beicheng rushed into the sea like a madman, but just when he was about to drown, Zhang Sen and several bodyguards pulled him back.
Fu Beicheng punched at them like a madman, but Zhang Sen and two bodyguards worked together to control him.
"President! Miss Fang cannot die with regrets. The person who killed her has not been punished, and you have not avenged her."
Fu Bei's chest heaved, his eyes filled with despair, and he pushed them away.
Suddenly he slowly raised his hand, and the pearl bracelet that Fang Yu had been wearing was now tightly held in his hand.
Slowly, his knees bent, and he knelt weakly, his back arched, tears streaming down his face. "I've never done anything for you. I always thought we had so much time. How could I learn to love you and be a good husband?"
When Gu Mingjue heard the news and rushed over with his men, he saw this scene. With red eyes, he asked Zhang Sen, "Xiao Fangyu."
Zhang Sen shook his head.
Gu Mingjue's eyes suddenly turned red.
Fu Beicheng slowly closed his eyes, his breathing became unusually rapid, his voice trembling and hoarse, his expression dull and dazed, "I have done so many things to hurt you, and I haven't asked for your forgiveness yet, how can you die?"
Fu Beicheng frowned in pain, feeling the suffocation of his heart contracting, "But you gave me a single chance."
A big hand suddenly grabbed the clothes in front of his chest, his face slowly turned gray, and with a muffled groan, a mouthful of donated blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person fell into the sand.
"President!" Zhang Sen and others were terrified.
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