"I can release her, but you have to show some sincerity." Liang Jinyuan grinned maliciously at him.
Fu Xiaohan's face was dark and terrifying as he coldly asked, "What do you mean?"
The next moment, Liang Jinyuan sent his men to take out several snakeskin bags and sprinkle them with iron nails in front of him.
"Isn't it obvious? I'll make you kneel down!"
Liang Jinyuan pointed to the ground covered with iron nails and shouted.
Upon seeing this, Tang Xingmi shook her head at Fu Xiaohan, telling him not to kneel.
Zhou Yao, standing to the side, saw that the ground was covered with iron nails the size of fingers. If she knelt down, she would either die or be crippled.
They are worse than animals!
They actually resorted to such despicable means!
Liang Jinyuan's face grew impatient, and he roared at Fu Xiaohan, "Fine! You won't kneel, huh!"
He has plenty of ways to make him kneel.
Liang Jinyuan approached Tang Xingmi and pulled out a sharp dagger from behind his back.
The cold blade was pressed against her face as she loudly threatened Fu Xiaohan.
"Do you want your wife to be disfigured right now, or do you want her to kneel down obediently? I think Young Master Fu will make the right choice, don't you think so, Young Master Fu!"
Liang Jinyuan drew his knife and moved a little closer.
"Wait!" Fu Xiaohan's eyes reddened.
"I'll kneel, I'll kneel." Fu Xiaohan pleaded, lowering his posture as he begged, "Please don't hurt her."
Tang Xingmi is his bottom line.
He couldn't let her get hurt in any way.
Absolutely not!
Under everyone's watchful eyes.
The next second, Fu Xiaohan's knees bent, and he was kneeling on the sharp iron nails.
Several of the assassins looked away upon seeing this.
The scene was horrific.
I never expected him to actually kneel down.
He's a real man.
Tang Xingmi stared wide-eyed at the scene before her, tears instantly rolling down her cheeks.
She shook her head, she kept shaking her head, making muffled noises, "Ahan, no, no, no! Don't kneel down!!"
His knees were already injured, and kneeling so firmly on the nails caused an excruciating pain that instantly swept through his entire nervous system.
But these pains are far less important than the safety he seeks.
Crimson blood soaked through his suit trousers, staining the nails and the ground, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Tang Xingmi felt a dull pain in her heart, and her mouth was sealed shut, so she couldn't make a sound.
She struggled relentlessly, trying to break free of the ropes binding her.
But no matter how hard she struggled, it was all in vain.
She could only watch helplessly as the man she loved knelt down for her, kneeling on the ground studded with nails.
The striking red color was so glaring that it hurt her eyes.
But she was powerless to do anything and could only watch.
How much pain he must be in!
Tang Xingmi felt as if her heart was being torn apart, and tears streamed down her face in anguish.
The rain gradually intensified, and it was impossible to tell whether the water on her face was tears or rain.
When Zhou Yao saw Fu Xiaohan kneeling down for Mimi, she was completely stunned.
She never expected Fu Xiaohan to go to such lengths for Mimi.
It is said that a man's knees are worth gold.
Moreover, Fu Xiaohan is the high-ranking president of the Fu Group.
Such a proud man knelt down without hesitation for his wife!
It turns out that loving someone to the extreme means truly being willing to do anything for them.
To be so reckless, only someone who loves to the core would be so utterly devoid of dignity, kneeling down for love.
Fu Xiaohan is that person.
"I didn't expect that Young Master Fu would be such a romantic." Liang Jinyuan sneered. "If that's the case, then this game will be even more fun."
Fu Xiaohan completely ignored the physical pain; he only hoped that his Mi'er would not be harmed.
Fu Xiaohan's face was pale. "I've done as you said. I've released her."
Liang Jinyuan didn't release him; instead, he continued to humiliate him, saying, "Beg me! If you beg me, I'll release your wife."
He wanted to see just how far this arrogant head of the Fu family would go for the woman he loved.
Fu Xiaohan gritted his teeth. For her sake, he chose to compromise and give up everything. He spoke again humbly, "I beg you, let her go."
Liang Jinyuan was shocked when he heard the renowned head of the Fu family plead with him in such a humble tone.
Unexpectedly, he would kneel down and beg her without any dignity for the woman he loves!
Putting everything else aside, just for this point alone, Liang Jinyuan still admired Fu Xiaohan quite a bit. How many people in this world could go to such lengths for love?
However, he just liked seeing him in such a humble posture, kneeling so lowly in front of him. The more he did this, the more excited Liang Jinyuan became.
He was born into an endless darkness.
They lived a life of constant hunger and cold, often going hungry and cold, in a cramped and tiny basement, surrounded by rats.
They also had to endure their parents arguing every day.
He was beaten by his gambling-addicted father every day.
Even his own parents abandoned him and his younger brother.
He was also looked down upon by his neighbors and subjected to all sorts of insults.
I live a life that's neither human nor ghost.
But he was a high-ranking nobleman.
He was born into a wealthy family and received the treatment of a young master.
They have plenty to eat and wear, live in a luxurious villa, and enjoy a harmonious family life.
They won't be looked down upon by others, and they won't be chased and beaten for blocks just for a bite to eat.
Even such a proud young lady who never lifts a finger would learn to cook for him.
I sacrificed so much for him!
Why should I?!
He tried desperately to live, but what did the world give him?
Only endless suffering!
Endless damage!
Endless torment!
Life is as insignificant as an ant's, as lowly as dust.
A single, casual remark from someone else can end his life.
It's just entertainment for the rich.
This world is so damn unfair!
Liang Jinyuan gave him a mocking smile, "What did you say? I didn't hear you?"
"Brothers, did you hear what Young Master Fu just said?"
"No," Liang Jinyuan's eighty-odd men said in unison.
"Young Master Fu, listen to this, none of us heard it. Your sincerity doesn't seem to be enough," Liang Jinyuan said to him with amusement.
"Please, please, let my wife go!"
Fu Xiaohan's eyes were bloodshot, his hands were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged. He humbled himself and begged him.
But Liang Jinyuan had no intention of letting him off the hook; he was just playing a trick on him by breaking his promise.
Of course, the young lady had instructed that this woman be thoroughly tortured.
He hasn't even tortured her yet, how could he let her off so easily?
Even if he tortured her, he would never let her go.
The young lady is going to kill her!
Liang Jinyuan used a dagger to cut the ropes binding Tang Xingmi.
Fu Xiaohan: "What are you trying to do!"
"Don't move! Otherwise, her neck and head could easily separate."
Liang Jinyuan held the knife to her neck.
Fu Xiaohan trembled uncontrollably. "Okay, I won't move. Just don't hurt her."
Liang Jinyuan grabbed her arm tightly and dragged her to the edge of the cliff.
"Young Master Fu, what do you think would happen if your wife fell from here? Would she be smashed to pieces?"
Liang Jinyuan deliberately scared him by making a gesture as if he was going to push Tang Xingmi down.
Fu Xiaohan's eyes were bloodshot as he shouted, "No! Don't!!"
Tang Xingmi, standing on the edge of the cliff, was trembling all over.
Below them lay a bottomless abyss.
Zhou Yao was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat and shook her head in fear.
Liang Jinyuan chuckled sinisterly, "It seems Young Master Fu can't bear it. What should we do then? How about you kowtow to me three more times? If I'm in a better mood, I might just let him go."
Xiao Han has already done enough for her.
Time and again, he was willing to give up everything for her.
Xiao Han, don't kowtow! Please don't!!
"I'd give you my life if you just let her go."
Immediately afterward, he endured the excruciating pain and bent over.
Lower your head.
His head hit the ground.
one.
two.
Three.
Tang Xingmi's eyes were filled with tears of heartache, and her chest ached so much that she could hardly breathe.
Liang Jinyuan shamelessly said, "Hmm, let me think about it some more. How about you cut off another finger of yours?"
Liang Jinyuan's men threw a knife to Fu Xiaohan.
Tang Xingmi couldn't let him hurt himself like this anymore.
We can't let this scoundrel torment Xiao Han any longer.
She struggled with all her might to break free from his control.
Tear off the tape on your mouth.
She ran towards him, shouting, "Ahan, no!"
At that moment, Fu Xiaohan quickly pulled out a pistol from behind him and fired a shot at Liang Jinyuan.
Blood trickled from the corner of Liang Jinyuan's mouth as he slowly collapsed to the ground.
Seeing that their leader had been killed, more than eighty of his men rushed to attack Fu Xiaohan.
They were trapped in an encirclement.
He held Tang Xingmi's hand tightly, protecting her, as the bullets in his pistol had run out.
He ripped off his tie, wrapped it around his hands, and fought the men with his bare hands.
But there were just too many of them.
Fu Xiaohan still had injuries on his legs, yet he fought against more than eighty people by himself.
They also had to protect Tang Xingmi from any harm.
Before long, Fu Xiaohan could no longer hold on.
Fortunately, Leng Ye and Wen Yan arrived at the scene quickly with their men.
They were quickly subdued one by one.
Fu Xiaohan pulled her into his arms.
I felt self-blame, heartache, fear, and guilt.
It's all my fault for not protecting her properly, which led her into these dangers.
He was afraid of losing her.
He can live without anything, but not without her.
He held her tightly.
Tang Xingmi saw Xiao Han's legs covered in blood and cried with heartache, "Ahan, your legs."
It's all her fault. If it weren't for her, Xiao Han wouldn't have been so badly injured.
Tang Xingmi was filled with heartache and self-blame.
"I'm fine, don't worry." He gently stroked her head, saying words of comfort.
Even though she was injured so badly, she still comforted her by saying she was fine.
Song Zhirang and Officer Gao also arrived with their men.
Arrest all of them.
When Song Zhirang saw Yao Yao, he ran over and said, "Yao Yao, I'm sorry I'm late."
Yao Yao hadn't cried yet, but as soon as she saw Song Zhirang, she couldn't help but burst into tears, "A-Rang."
The two hugged each other.
At this moment, Liang Jinyuan, who was lying on the ground, was not dead. With his last bit of strength, he took out a pistol and pointed it at Fu Xiaohan.
Upon seeing this, Tang Xingmi's pupils widened in horror.
"Ahan, be careful!"
She held him in her arms, quickly turned around, and without hesitation took a bullet for him.
Then, a loud "bang!" was heard.
To everyone's astonishment.
The bullet had pierced her back.
The girl's frail body collapsed into Fu Xiaohan's arms.
Zhou Yao screamed in terror, "Mi Mi!"
When Song Zhirang saw this, his heart was in his throat.
But it was too late.
The bullet had already hit her body.
Song Zhirang embraced the grieving Zhou Yao.
Everyone present found it unacceptable.
Leng Ye, standing to the side, angrily pulled the trigger and fired several shots at Liang Jinyuan.
You dare to shoot at the young mistress? You're dead!
Enraged, Wen Yan fired several more shots at Liang Jinyuan.
That's Master Han's most precious treasure!
How dare you?! How dare you?!
Liang Jinyuan was instantly riddled with holes by Leng Ye and Wen Yan, and he fell lifeless on the ground.
Miss, I have finally gotten rid of Tang Xingmi for you.
You have no competitors anymore.
No one will dare to oppose you anymore.
No one will steal your love anymore.
In the last moment before Liang Jinyuan closed his eyes, he was still tightly clutching the tie that held great significance for him.
Fu Xiaohan's pupils constricted, and he held her helplessly.
Warm liquid gushed out from behind Tang Xingmi, staining her back red.
It also stained his clothes red.
Blood kept flowing from her mouth.
Fu Xiaohan wiped it for her with trembling hands, but he couldn't get it clean no matter what he did.
His hands were stained bright red.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay. Let's go find a doctor, the doctor will definitely have a solution."
He kept wiping away the blood, his body limp, and the despair caused him to collapse instantly.
Fu Xiaohan's eyes were bloodshot and filled with tears. He knelt on the ground, holding her tightly, and kept repeating, "It's okay, it will be okay. Let's go find a doctor. He will definitely have a way."
"Ah...Han." Tang Xingmi weakly raised her hand, wanting to touch his face.
But no matter what I did, I couldn't muster any strength.
Fu Xiaohan grabbed her hand and pressed her palm against his bloodless face. "I'm here. I'm here."
"It's...it's okay, you're...alright." She forced a smile at him.
Fu Xiaohan's tears fell one by one, "Silly girl, why, why did you take that bullet for me?"
"I...I love you."
After Tang Xingmi finished speaking his last words in a weak voice, that thin hand slowly slipped from his palm, he closed his eyes, and breathed his last.
"Mimi, you promised, you promised we would stay together for life and grow old together."
"You can't leave me, you're not allowed to leave me. Open your eyes, please open your eyes and look at me." Fu Xiaohan hugged her, sobbing and crying.
"You little liar, you're definitely lying to me, aren't you? I know, I know you're definitely lying to me. Get up, get up! Let's go home, let's go see the baby. The baby is still waiting for us at home."
Tears had already blurred his vision.
No matter how many times he called her name, calling her name over and over again, the girl in his arms never responded to him again.
"ah--"
Fu Xiaohan held her body and roared in despair.
He called her name over and over again.
He held her tightly, sobbing uncontrollably, as helpless as a child.
Those who surrounded him saw that everyone's face was filled with endless sorrow.
"Mr. Fu, the young mistress has already..."
Song Zhirang hadn't finished speaking yet.
Fu Xiaohan refused to believe the facts before him and interrupted him, his handsome face filled with icy coldness as he roared at Song Zhirang, "She didn't!"
When he turned to look at the girl in his arms, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, leaving only endless tenderness. "My Mi'er is just asleep."
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