Chapter 130 Fu Xiao cannot be killed yet.



“He left it,” he said… The man covered in blood hesitated, seemingly afraid to speak.

His behavior directly angered Fu Xiao, who said, "A grown man should just speak his mind. What are you doing, being so hesitant?"

He needs to know the reason why Beidou came to smash his place in order to deal with and solve this problem.

"He said... No wonder your name is Fu Xiao, you're so deserving of a beating." The man continued while looking at Fu Xiao's expression, "He also told you not to provoke people you shouldn't, or he'll come and beat you up."

Although Fu Xiao was somewhat angry, it wasn't very obvious on his face. Who was this person he meant by "someone he shouldn't have provoked"?

There are at least eighty or a hundred people who have conflicts with him. Does he have to guess who they are one by one?

"Fu Xu, go and check if any of our people have recently provoked the Shenxing Alliance."

This was the only possibility he could think of. If it was really caused by his subordinates accidentally, it would be easy to resolve as long as it wasn't too serious.

The next day, Ji Fuying did not go out. It wasn't that she was timid or afraid of trouble, but that she had become much more appreciative of her life after becoming a mother.

Bu Yi already had no father by her side, and if she lost her mother as well, it would be too cruel for her.

Before her lunch break, she lay in bed chatting on the phone with Buyi.

"Buyi, have you missed me? I miss you so much."

"Why isn't Mommy back yet? I'm a little unhappy."

Ji Fuying heard a hint of loneliness in her soft, cute voice, and her heart suddenly clenched a few times.

"I'm so sorry to have made Buyi worry about me so much. I will definitely go back as soon as possible. Can you wait a few more days?"

"Okay, it's agreed that it will only take a few days."

"Yes, I mean what I say."

"Mommy, there's something else I want to ask you. Does Bu Yi need to poop?"

Ji Fuying's hand trembled, and her phone fell onto the pillow. Why would Bu Yi suddenly ask such a question?

It seems she was negligent and didn't realize that Buyi was almost three years old.

How could someone as intelligent and quick-witted as her not realize that she was different from others?

"It's like this, this matter is a secret, we can only talk about it face to face. I'll explain it to you when we get back, okay?"

"Okay, it's a promise then. You have to tell Buyi when you get back."

When Bu Yi hung up the phone, Ji Fuying's heart sank to the bottom.

What should she do? How is she going to explain her father to Bu Yi?

Is he dead?

Or did he run off with someone else?

She couldn't bring herself to say it; what if she hurt Bu Yi's fragile heart?

She wasn't the only one feeling down; Ji Yan was standing at the door too.

He was carrying the documents and heading to his study when he happened to hear the words "Bu Yi" as he passed Ji Fuying's room.

He didn't know why, but he couldn't move his feet anymore. After listening to the entire call, his heart sank to the bottom.

She truly loved that person named Buyi terribly, which is why she was so eager to go back, and why she coaxed him so gently.

Little did he know that missing out on three years would mean missing out on a lifetime.

It's truly impossible for him and Yingying to be together anymore. From now on, he can only watch her be happy while he has to hide away and lick his wounds.

This retribution came too quickly and too cruelly, even more painful than taking his life.

He didn't know how he got to the study; all he knew was that his heart was filled with resentment and despair.

A sharp, stabbing pain surged from deep within his left chest. He pounded his chest forcefully, trying to distract himself from the unbearable agony.

"Yingying, your punishment was too harsh, you didn't give me a chance to breathe at all." A smile played on her lips, but her face was covered in tears.

He really needs to learn to let go completely.

That night, he tossed and turned, but finally managed to endure until dawn.

Han Xiao arrived at the old house early in the morning.

"Mr. Ji, the plane is ready. When do we leave?"

“Now.” Ji Yan’s face returned to its usual coldness.

A few hours later, Ji Yan arrived at Zhou Yunshen's villa on the hillside.

Upon meeting, Ji Yan couldn't wait to ask him for manpower, preparing to go directly to Mingxiao Hall to settle accounts with Fu Xiao.

"Hey Ayan, it's been so long since we last met, and you went straight to Fu Xiao without even saying a polite word. Aren't you afraid I'll get jealous?"

The person lying on the sofa exuded an air of cynicism, with a woman with large breasts and a slim waist in his arms.

He spoke to Ji Yan in an extremely mournful tone, but his eyes remained fixed on the woman in his arms.

"Yun Shen, I didn't come here to have fun. After I've dealt with Fu Xiao, I'll have a few drinks with you."

Ji Yan's anger had reached its peak; if he didn't teach Fu Xiao a lesson, he would continue to target Yingying.

Hearing Ji Yan say this, Zhou Yun Shen could only kiss the woman, turn around and walk towards the door, "Let's go, they're already on their way to Ming Xiao Hall."

When the two arrived at Mingxiao Hall, the two groups were already locked in a tense standoff.

Fu Xiao had been standing at the door for a long time, still wondering why Zhou Yunshen had suddenly come to cause him trouble again.

When he saw Ji Yan get out of the car with him, he understood that he had come to avenge Ji Fuying.

Oh, Diexing, to fulfill your request, I may perish at Ji Yan's hands today. If you had known the outcome, would you still have asked me to kill Ji Fuying?

The answer should be yes.

He's a fool who gambled away the entire Mingxiao Hall for a relationship that had long been forgotten.

He is not a qualified leader, nor does he deserve to be the head of the Mingxiao Hall.

“Ji Yan, I know why you’ve come. This is my fault alone, and it has nothing to do with the people from Mingxiao Hall. Don’t make things difficult for them. Let’s go inside and talk.”

Ji Yan pursed his thin lips, his face showing a deep indifference. "Fine, if you can't give me an explanation, I don't mind using the people around you as scapegoats, just like you did to me."

He and Zhou Yunshen bypassed Fu Xiao, whose expression was gradually turning ugly, and went directly into the hall to sit on the armchairs on either side.

"You all better behave yourselves and don't cause any trouble with the other side." After giving a few instructions to his men, Fu Xiao entered the main hall.

He stood before Ji Yan, his eyes gleaming with remorse, and bowed his head, saying, "I'm sorry, but the dead cannot be brought back to life. I am willing to take responsibility for my mistakes."

Ji Yan's face turned pale instantly. He stood up abruptly and swung his fist at Fu Xiao, who was filled with remorse.

His strength gradually increased, as if he wanted to tear Fu Xiao to pieces.

Even at this point, he still dared to curse Yingying, which suggests he thought she was already dead.

Only after Fu Xiao collapsed to the ground and could no longer stand up did Zhou Yunshen manage to restrain the nearly insane Ji Yan.

“Ayan, that’s enough. We can’t kill Fu Xiao yet.”

At this moment, Ji Yan's hair was disheveled, and his shirt was loosely undone, but his gaze toward Fu Xiao was still incredibly sharp.

“Fu Xiao, an apology can be a life. I’ll also check if you have anyone you care about, and then I’ll be the one to apologize to you.”

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