Chapter 60 He Doesn't Take You Seriously
"He doesn't take you seriously, and you can tolerate this?"
Seeing Yan Kuan and Lao Mi Tou walking away, Chen Xiaodao moved closer to Feng Zhibai.
Glancing at him unhappily, Feng Zhibai folded his hands and said, "They don't even take me seriously, why are you so upset?"
Seeing her look, Chen Xiaodao got scared.
He hung his head and chuckled, "I'm just speaking up for you."
"Duck, no need."
Pulling her wide sleeves, she quickened her pace a little.
When the prison guard saw Yan Kuan leading someone in, he was stunned for a moment before opening the door of the interrogation room.
Yan Kuan leaned over and glanced at Feng Zhibai and the other two before saying, "Fu Qiang is inside."
Lao Mi Tou walked in front, Feng Zhibai was second, and Chen Xiaodao was last.
Three people entered the interrogation room one after another, and the small space seemed to have become more lively.
Looking along the dim light.
A decadent man in prison uniform caught the eyes of the three men.
Feng Zhibai raised his hand and drew a line in front of his eyes, and his starry eyes began to look at Fu Qiang carefully.
There is no little ghost in Fu Qiang's body anymore, but there is still evil energy emanating from his body. Although it is not heavy, it can be seen with a little attention.
According to the situation, when the little ghost leaves the body, the negative energy in the host body will slowly dissipate instead of remaining.
Could it be that Fu Qiang is not the host body, but a fellow practitioner?
Fellow practitioners means that a person’s original body and the little ghost practice together.
The prerequisite is that the host body has the potential for cultivation.
The probability of this happening is almost zero.
But it's not completely absent.
Hearing the noise, Fu Qiang raised his head lazily and slowly.
When his eyes met Feng Zhibai, his expression, which had been emotionless, suddenly turned violent: "It's you, it's you!"
He was handcuffed and slammed his hands on the table!
The stools were kicked over and the table creaked and shifted from its place.
The slapping of handcuffs and the echo of stools falling to the ground were particularly harsh in the small interrogation room.
The prison guard stepped forward quickly and held Fu Qiang down.
Chen Xiaodao and Laomitou protected Feng Zhibai and took a step back.
Yan Kuan didn't expect Fu Qiang to suddenly go berserk, and was afraid he might do something out of line, so he cautiously said to Feng Zhibai, "Why don't we go inside? There's a speaker inside so we can communicate."
"It's okay, just stand back and I'll talk to him myself."
Brushing away Chen Xiaodao and Laomitou, Feng Zhibai walked in front of the group.
Chen Xiaodao and Lao Mi Tou also distanced themselves from Feng Zhibai.
Fu Qiang was held down by the prison guards, but his eyes, looking at Feng Zhibai, revealed an unfathomable smile.
"Let me go!"
He gritted his teeth, shook his shoulders and struggled to break free from the prison guard.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt her. I can't beat her."
Hooking the stool, he sat down again in a ruffian-like manner.
Like the host, he said to Feng Zhibai, "Sit down."
Feng Zhibai looked at Fu Qiang with interest.
This kid has some stuff on him.
Lifting her skirt, she elegantly sat across the table and asked, "Where are the keys to the shop and where are the deeds?"
"You haven't helped me yet, isn't it inappropriate to ask for these things?"
As soon as Feng Zhibai asked for something, Fu Qiang sneered in disdain.
Feng Zhibai leaned back in his chair, his lips curled up. "The shop and the house are a gift for meeting you. They have nothing to do with what we're going to talk about next."
As soon as she said this, Fu Qiang's face turned cold.
"You can ask for things, but you have to help me!"
"I can help you, but I'll give you some compensation and conditions, excluding the shop and the house. That's the price I pay for coming to see you."
"Don't go too far!"
"Don't go too far!"
Feng Zhibai didn't give him any face at all, his starry eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed in them.
Fu Qiang put his hands on the table, and when he saw Feng Zhidao's eyes, his breathing became rapid.
It was as if there were knives between the two people, and the moment their eyes met, it started raining knives.
Chen Xiaodao touched his neck and shook it uncomfortably: "Why do these two people feel like sworn enemies..."
"If they're not sworn enemies, they're enemies. Look, there are sparks flying between the two of them."
Pointing to the middle between Feng Zhibai and Fu Qiang, Lao Mitou made a string-pulling gesture.
Yan Kuan was also surprised that their meeting would be like this.
It was just like the scene in a TV drama where two gang bosses met and tested each other.
Seeing that Feng Zhibai had no intention of giving in, Fu Qiang breathed a sigh of relief and softened his attitude.
"I have nothing to give you except a shop and a house."
"You have money. You have a bank card with hundreds of thousands of dollars in it. Give me that card and I'll help you."
Feng Zhibai looked at Fu Qiang. Don’t ask her how she knew it. The only answer is that she has super powers.
Looking at her in disbelief, Fu Qiang was surprised that Feng Zhibai said that he had a bank card.
"You! How did you know..."
"Don't ask me how I know this. Are you going to give me the money or not?"
The sound of knocking on the table echoed in the interrogation room.
Fu Qiang clasped his hands together nervously: "No, change the conditions. I need the money."
"But apart from this condition, you yourself are no longer valuable."
Looking Fu Qiang up and down, she seemed to have thought of something and said, "First, tell me what your relationship is with that little brat."
He leaned back, his face filled with sorrow: "Fellow practitioner."
"Why, fellow cultivator, I have seen your physique. Even if you want to practice evil cultivation, you are unable to do so."
He smiled bitterly: "Humph, to help my sister."
"Isn't your sister Fu Chengmei?"
Chen Xiaodao slapped his mouth in surprise.
Old Mitou also patted his head and pointed at him and said, "It's that woman from that day!"
"Do you know my sister?"
When he heard Fu Chengmei's name, Fu Qiang's eyes lit up. He sat up straight and looked at Chen Xiaodao.
"I don't know her, but I saved her."
"What's the meaning?"
Fu Qiang was stunned: "What do you mean by saved her? What happened to my sister?"
He was so excited that he wanted to stand up, but the prison guard held his shoulders down again.
"Fu Qiang, don't get excited!" Yan Kuan shouted at him.
But he was only thinking about Fu Chengmei and couldn't listen to Yan Kuan at all.
"What happened to my sister! What happened to my sister!"
His voice got louder, mixed with roars.
Feng Zhibai raised his chin impatiently: "Can you be quiet and listen to him?"
After she called him like that, Fu Qiang realized that he had lost his composure.
He paused and looked around hurriedly.
A state of complete restlessness.
Chen Xiaodao glanced at Feng Zhibai, and after receiving her look that indicated he should continue, he spoke in a calm voice, "Some time ago, your sister committed suicide by jumping off the Changhong Building. I was passing by and rescued her. But don't worry, she's fine."
Fu Qiang finally calmed down after hearing him say that everything was fine.
He held his head with both hands, rubbing it back and forth, his whole body filled with the word "irritability".
Feng Zhibai crossed his legs and half tilted his body to look at him: "Let me guess, what happened between you two siblings."
Feng Zhibai tapped his cheek with his slender fingers and said, "It's about your brother-in-law."
“Bang—”
Fu Qiang slammed his hands on the table.
"Your brother-in-law is having an affair and is domestically abusing your sister."
As he spoke, he observed Fu Qiang's expression.
Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Fu Qiang's face turned ugly.
"Your brother-in-law has deprived your sister of her freedom and locked her up."
"The person you cheated with was your cousin."
“Bang—”
He held his head and slammed his forehead on the table with a thud.
These few words alone were enough to stimulate him.
Old Mitou blew his beard and glared, then uttered an exclamation: "I'll go."
Yan Kuan's face grew serious. He gestured for the guard to leave before he said in a deep voice, "Why don't you call the police and file for divorce? You can tolerate domestic violence for a while, but you can't tolerate it forever."
"There must be a reason. Who would endure this until now without a reason?"
Chen Xiaodao crossed his arms and looked at Fu Qiang with sympathy in his eyes.
Feng Zhibai was used to seeing unhappy families, and Fu Qiang's family was just one of them to her.
"Tell me about your sister and you practicing together with the ghost."
She tried to keep her voice low so that Fu Qiang could calm down.
With his head buried and eyes closed, Fu Qiang took two deep breaths before telling the story.
"My sister and I are one year and one month apart in age. Due to our natural blood relationship, I'm particularly afraid of her, but she's also the one I'm closest to. The year I started college, my sister and I both got admitted to a key university. But my parents are farmers and didn't have the money to send both of us to school at the same time. Although the school waived a lot of our fees, our family still couldn't afford the high expenses. My academic performance was slightly better than my sister's, so after a family discussion, I continued to go to school while my sister went out to work to support my college education."
"My grades were pretty good throughout my four years at university. After graduation, I landed a job at a state-owned enterprise, while my sister could only work as a clerk at a small, ordinary company. Although I didn't make much money, I lived a fulfilling life, and my parents were in good health."
"At the time, I had just entered the workforce, and my sister was worried I wouldn't be able to adapt, so she often visited me at the company. My brother-in-law is the head of our company's general project and also a shareholder. He often saw my sister visiting me at the company, and sometimes he would chat with her. Over time, he learned about our family situation, and my sister and I became a couple."
"During the Spring Festival that year, my sister brought him home, and that's when their relationship was finally confirmed."
"We had three children at home at the time. My cousin was born. Her parents died in a car accident when she was in junior high school, and she's been living with me ever since. She's three years older than my sister and works in an ordinary factory in my hometown. She wasn't very famous, but she was pretty."
"At first, everything was going well. They got engaged, married, and had a child. Thanks to my brother-in-law's connections, I got a job at the company. Our family's living conditions also improved. We lived peacefully for almost four or five years when my cousin suddenly messaged my sister, saying she had found a boyfriend in Qinghai City and wanted to come over to meet him, but had no place to live, so she hoped my sister could take her in."
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