Chapter 142 Believe
Emotionally they all hoped that all this would be in time, but rationally and clearly told her that even if she found someone to help right now, it might not arrive in time.
All we can do now is pray and see if God is willing to give us a glimmer of hope.
Their physical fitness couldn't compare to Yan Bei's, so by the time the two of them arrived, their phone call had already ended.
"Suning!"
Fu Jiaming, who was anxious, rushed to the wheel of the bicycle without paying attention to the fact that the bicycle had not yet stopped, and grabbed the shaking handlebars, not caring about his crushed toes.
"Suning, is the information you have received reliable? Did my old man do this because of my elder brother and sister? What happened to them, and what will happen to the land temple in the suburbs of the city?"
"I'm sorry, I can't tell you the information about Jiaming. As for the news, if you trust me, just know that it is absolutely reliable."
This is the future seen from his perspective. Since she had not seen what happened before, she naturally had no idea.
I don’t know how Fu Jiadan and Fu Qianqian fell into that person’s hands.
The Tong family, hiding in the dark, is really ruthless and merciless, and those they target are all vicious and desperate criminals.
The hand bone sent to threaten Fu Rong's eldest son was real, and the piece of thigh meat cut off by his daughter was also real.
This is because these two places have birthmarks that represent their true identities.
If it weren't for this bloody fact, how could Fu Rong make such a painful decision.
A brother can still take the blame and then turn around to make amends later, even if it means sacrificing the Fu family or even his own life.
But at the same time, he is also a father, and this is premised on the fact that his children are safe.
But he didn't know what kind of purgatory was waiting for him after arriving at the agreed place, in order to break down his psychological defenses.
"Jia Ming, trust Brother Wei and the others!"
Yan Bei patted his back hard. The violent emotional fluctuations made his forehead and temple throb with pain.
The current situation and circumstances are not what anyone wants to see, and as for the worst consequences... they also cannot afford it.
"Yan Qi, don't blame me, an old man..."
He tried hard to pull up the corners of his mouth, and with bruises on his face, he looked like he was half crying and half laughing, which was creepy no matter how you looked at it.
"sorry."
I'm sorry, I didn't choose to follow my heart at the first moment, and I didn't choose to believe firmly.
Yan Bei pressed his hand very hard, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Fu Jiaming shook his hand on his shoulder and said the same thing.
"sorry."
Regardless of whether it was because of his brothers and sisters or not, the old man had to do it out of necessity, and he did do something unfair to the Yan family.
The Fu family owes this apology to everyone in the Yan family.
Luo Shuangshuang covered her mouth and tears streamed down her face. She didn't know why, but she couldn't control herself when she saw this scene.
Maybe it's because of worry, or maybe it's because of admiration.
With tears in her eyes, she looked back at Su Ning, whose eyes were also red, and silently hooked her finger with her other hand: I hope they will never have to face this kind of choice in the future.
…
Time is spent waiting, and every minute and every second is torture.
As the night deepened, the howling wind grew stronger, making the large trees whistling along the riverside street.
There were no stars in the dark sky, and the gradually full moon was half hidden and half visible, and the soft silver light could not dispel the thick clouds.
"Ring, ring, ring~"
"Lingling~"
Two and a half hours later, the phone finally rang in the house.
Fu Jiaming reacted and jumped up from the ground. He almost fell down because he was too anxious, but was supported by Yan Bei beside him in time.
After entering the house, I answered the phone and listened to the message from the person on the other end.
All of Fu Jiaming's accumulated strength was lost in an instant, and his legs went weak and he fell to the ground with a thud.
"Jiaming!" "Grapefruit!"
Luo Shuangshuang tried to hold on quickly with both hands, but his strength was limited and he was pulled down and used as a cushion.
Yan Bei put his hands under his armpits and lifted him up, then slid him to the chair next to him.
Seeing that Suning had helped Luo Shuangshuang, whose facial features were wrinkled, up, he turned around and picked up the hanging receiver.
"Hello, Brother Wei, this is Yan Bei. How are Uncle Fu and the others doing?"
"Uncle Fu has a serious head injury and is currently being treated. As for Jia Dan and Qian Qian... I'm sorry I went too late. They are also in surgery now and the doctor said the situation is not optimistic."
"Where are those people?"
"They are all dead."
"Thank you, Brother Wei."
After glancing at Fu Jiaming, whose eyes were lifeless and empty, and then turning to look at Yan Bei, who had been suppressing his anger after hanging up the phone, Su Ning let go of Luo Shuangshuang's hand and walked in front of him.
"Yanbei?"
Yan Bei shook his head slowly, his expression looking extremely ugly. He opened his mouth for a long time before uttering a not very optimistic word.
The situation is not optimistic, which means he is still alive and has not lost his life yet?
"All three are being rescued?"
"Um."
Thinking of the scene, the knife wounds on Fu Jiadan and Fu Qianqian after they were tortured to death, and Fu Rong's step-by-step compromise and self-mutilation for the lives of his children, and the final fatal blow to the head.
"Quick, give me a call!"
…
Shanghai, Huaijiang Alley.
The Zhang family members who had gone to bed early were sleeping soundly.
Suddenly there were knocks on the door. The first to hear the noise were Zhang Fu and his wife, who were both poor at waking up.
Hu Yingtao put one arm around Xiaoqiu, and patted her with the other hand, whispering to her husband, "Go and see who it is. It must be something urgent this late at night."
"Um."
Zhang Fu casually put on a coat and groped his way out of the room in the dark. When he got outside, he found his son who had also been awakened and stood up.
The father and son didn't say anything, they went straight to the door and opened it.
"Uncle Qu?"
"Hey, Xiaoqi has a call for you. A comrade named Suning asked you to take the glass gourd sent to Xiaoqiu and go to the Second Hospital to save a man named Fu Rong. It's urgent."
"Okay, I got it. Thank you, Uncle Qu!"
Hearing that saving people was extremely urgent, Zhang's father and son's hearts suddenly beat wildly.
"I'm going to get the little gourd that Xiaoqiu hid. Quickly change your clothes and push the cart out!"
"Um!"
The Zhang father and son, who acted separately, met at the door of their home as quickly as possible.
Zhang Qi carefully put the gourd handed to him by his father into his shirt pocket, lifted up his long legs, straddled the bike, and rode out of the alley quickly.
This gourd was a gift sent by Suning during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it contains the Su family's secret medicine passed down from generation to generation.
The letter said that it was just in case. Xiaoqiu was still young and her parents were old. If they got hurt anywhere, taking this out would have a good healing effect.
The Zhang family members who received the gifts were touched by her thoughtfulness, but were not so curious about the Su family's secret medicine.
Now I am fortunate that I was not curious at that time, otherwise the secret medicine in the gourd would have been used by them to study out of curiosity, and I would have been in a dilemma at this life-saving moment today.
Zhang Qi rushed to the hospital and ran into Wei Jin, who had received the news and was waiting at the door.
"Is it Zhang Qi, Comrade Zhang?"
After the two of them briefly confirmed each other's information, they quickly sent the potion in the gourd into the operating room.
Fortunately, the Su family's ancestral secret medicine was indeed miraculously effective, and Zhang Qi arrived just in time, so Fu Rong and the other two were finally able to survive temporarily.
"Doctor, what do you mean by temporarily?"
Before Wei Jin could even feel happy, he was stunned by the doctor's heavy breathing and asked, "Didn't you say that as long as the bleeding is stopped..."
"Comrade, don't get excited. Although the bleeding has stopped, they are all seriously injured and are not yet out of danger."
"All patients are being sent to the intensive care unit now. If they survive tonight without any unexpected situations, they will be considered stable."
"Thank you, doctor."
…
After an extremely long night, the sky finally broke and dawn came.
Fu Jiaming and his friends finally received the final confirmed news: Fu Rong and his son were successfully rescued.
But…
Fu Rong was injured so badly that he was only conscious for a few moments and was in a coma most of the time.
Fu Jiadan lost several fingers and the tendons in his hands and feet were all severed, leaving him a disabled person.
As for Fu Qianqian, she suffered so much torture both physically and mentally that her will to survive was too weak and she ultimately did not survive.
Looking at Fu Jiaming who was crying like a child and seemed to be in so much pain that he couldn't breathe, the three of them were equally sad.
"Suning, I will go back to Shanghai with him."
Shaking his head, Su Ning wiped the corners of his eyes and tried to calm down. "I'm afraid you can't move now. I'll go back to the machinery factory with you to see what happens next. As for Jiaming..."
Luo Shuangshuang sniffed hard and nodded at the two people who were looking at her. "I'm his girlfriend. I will definitely accompany him at a time like this. Don't worry, I'll go back and tell my family and then accompany him to Shanghai."
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