Seeing Fan Hua's disheveled clothes and tear-stained face, his heart ached so much that he could hardly breathe. He squatted down, and with trembling hands, buttoned up the buttons of Fan Hua's coat one by one, hugged Fan Hua tightly in his arms, and patted Fan Hua's back unconsciously with his hands. The anger and fear in his heart were intertwined, making his chest heave violently.
Zhao Yilu's voice was choked with sobs, as if he was trying to comfort Fan Hua or even more so to comfort himself, "It's over, it's over, I'm too late, I'm sorry, I deserve to die, I made you suffer so much!"
Fan Hua buried herself in his arms, just shaking her head and letting her tears flow freely. She couldn't help but clutch the corner of his clothes tightly with both hands, as if if she let go, the sense of security that she had waited so hard for would disappear.
It took a long time for Fan Hua to come back to her senses. She raised her tear-stained face and looked at the man who was groaning on the ground and was half dead. The hatred in her eyes surged again.
Zhao Yilu noticed her gaze, followed her gaze, and his eyes instantly became extremely cold.
He gently let go of Fan Hua, stood up, and walked towards the man step by step. Each step seemed to carry a thousand pounds of force and revealed a chilling murderous intent.
The man saw Zhao Yilu coming towards him again, his face pale with fear. He shrank back and stammered for mercy, "Brother, please spare my life. I... I was just confused for a moment. Please have mercy on me."
Zhao Yilu remained unmoved. He walked up to the man and looked down at him, his eyes as if he were looking at a dead object. "A moment of confusion? You're not worthy of begging for mercy? Even if you die now, I will whip your corpse!"
After that, he raised his foot again and kicked the man fiercely as if to vent his anger, again and again, each kick filled with anger and ruthlessness! The man screamed at first, but later even his voice gradually weakened.
Fan Hua watched Zhao Yilu lose control and want to kill someone. She would be lying if she said she wasn't afraid. She struggled to stand up, walked over to Zhao Yilu, and grabbed his arm. "Yilu, stop hitting me. If you keep hitting me, someone will die. I don't want you to get into trouble because of him. Besides, he has someone behind the scenes who is instructing him to do this!"
Zhao Yilu finally stopped and turned to look at Fan Hua. Seeing the worry in her eyes, he took a deep breath and tried to calm his murderous emotions. He raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Fan Hua's eyes. "Okay, I'll do as you say. Let's keep him alive for now."
Zhao Yilu grabbed the man who was on the ground and was about to breathe. He said coldly, "Tell me, who ordered you to do this?"
The man was trembling, and the ground was wet with blood and urine...
The man half-lidded his eyes and spoke in a weak voice, "I... really... don't know. He was wearing a scarf, leaving only his eyes exposed. He was... a skinny man. He gave me... a hundred yuan and asked me... asked me to rob this... girl here... He said that if I... raped her, he would give me another two hundred yuan..."
After the man said the last sentence, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Fan Huachen thought it was Zhou Xue. Since she came into the book, she had not offended anyone except Cai Ronghua from the Baoqi family compound. If she had to say it, she had only had a small conflict with Zhou Xue recently.
But after hearing this person say that it was a skinny man who ordered it, Fan Hua was no longer sure. She searched through the information in her mind, but she couldn't think of anyone she knew who was such a skinny man...
Who is this person behind the scenes?
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