By the time Wei Sushen and Fang Shan went to the next room, Fang Xinghai was basically in a state of being beaten.
Fang Can rushed over and was thrown out again.
Wei Ye glanced at the sudden appearance of several people and did not hold back. Instead, he punched them harder and harder.
Seeing Fang Xinghai look like a completely unrecognizable person, Wei Sushen intercepted Wei Ye's movements and said, "He has already learned his lesson."
Fang Shan leaned against the wall, watching the excitement without a care in the world. "You don't have to be so angry. A few days ago, he even called me his son just to save his life."
Compared with this, offering oneself for a bed is really nothing.
Wei Ye glanced at Fang Shan's overly delicate facial features. Although Fang Xinghai's face could no longer be seen, he had an overall dignified appearance. His oval face had nothing in common with Fang Shan's oval face.
How can he be recognized as an illegitimate child...do they have the same last name?
Fang Xinghai's mind was in a state of confusion after being beaten. When he heard Fang Shan's voice, his lips moved. Fang Can guessed that he wanted to call Fang Shan "son" for help, so he immediately rushed over: "Dad, wake up!"
Wei Ye was still angry and was about to attack, but Fang Can stepped in front of Fang Xinghai and shouted, "If this gets out of hand and we end up in the police station, it won't benefit anyone."
He swallowed and continued, "Dad's illegitimate son is hanging out with your son, and he himself has an unclear relationship with you. This is simply a moral decline!"
Wei Ye didn't move forward and frowned.
Fang Shan had a headache and asked Wei Sushen: "Please help explain the ethical relationship involved."
Wei Sushen had long known that Fang Xinghai was an unscrupulous person. Although both were profit-oriented, there was a fundamental difference between the Fang and Wei families' ethos. Wei Ye had taught them that only themselves, family, and friends should not be exploited, while Fang Xinghai believed that everything could be turned into a resource, and that even himself could be sacrificed when necessary.
After a long while without hearing Wei Sushen's answer, Fang Shan stared at Wei Ye and Fang Xinghai infatuatedly and sighed, "What a beautiful love!"
Fang Xinghai's love didn't last long after all. With Wei Ye's "Get lost," Fang Can supported him as he trembled towards the door. Less than two minutes later, he trembled and returned, trembling, "This is my guest room."
Wei Ye felt that Fang Xinghai must have been kicked in the head by a donkey, as he was still thinking about the ownership of the guest room at this time.
Fang Xinghai was also in tears. He wanted to leave the hotel more than anyone else, but if he really left, death might be waiting for him.
"I won't leave." It was unclear whether this sentence was said to Wei Ye or to express the attitude to the unknown force in the dark.
Even though Wei Ye was a calculating person, he couldn't figure out the real reason behind Fang Xinghai's series of actions. When he was about to ask Wei Sushen, who seemed to know the situation, his cell phone rang. Jiang Meiling had called to inquire about the situation after Wei Ye hadn't come down for a long time.
"Something unexpected happened." Wei Ye paused, considering whether to go home with his wife or stay and find out what happened.
Wei Sushen naturally didn't want Wei Ye to be in danger, so he took the initiative and said, "I will take care of the rest."
Staring at Wei Ye leaving with wide eyes, Fang Xinghai couldn't help but shout "Wait."
With one murder case after another, a scapegoat is very necessary before finding a solution.
Fang Can hurriedly grabbed him. He was almost beaten to death. What could be more important than getting rid of the devil in front of him?
Fang Xinghai felt dizzy and said in a low voice, "What do you know! It's a cooked duck..."
Fang Can quickly covered his mouth.
Duck?
Wei Ye narrowed his eyes and his gaze returned to Fang Xinghai again... It would be better to beat him to death.
"Just talk less." Fang Can advised, straightened up, took a towel from the shelf, and used cold water to apply to the bump on his forehead.
When his skin touched the ice towel, the hairs on his body stood up. Fang Xinghai gradually regained consciousness and walked more steadily.
He looked at Wei Ye, and after calming down, he gave an apologetic smile: "Sorry, I drank too much before dinner. I hope you can forgive me if I said anything offensive."
Fang Shan, who had been enjoying the show, was unhappy: "Whatever the wine did wrong, it can't just take the blame."
Fang Xinghai pretended not to hear and maintained a forced smile. When he saw Wei Ye walk away, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
·
Outside the hotel, I heard the little fat boy say from a distance, "Dad is coming down."
Wei Ye drove the car over first. Jiang Meiling sat in the passenger seat, fastening her seatbelt as she asked, "Why did you take so long?"
I accidentally noticed that one of his sleeves was rolled up, and the skin on the joints of his hand was a little raw. I frowned and asked, "Did you have a fight?"
Wei Ye nodded.
Jiang Meiling: "Fang Xinghai?"
Wei Ye continued to nod.
Jiang Meiling disagreed, "They are all reputable entrepreneurs. If the media reports on this, it will probably cause quite a stir."
Wei Ye: "He wanted to seduce me."
The fat boy shuddered, and Jiang Meiling's beautiful eyes seemed to be ignited by anger. After a while, they returned to normal and asked quietly, "Did you beat him to death?"
Wei Sushen shook his head.
Jiang Meiling's eyes turned cold: "Why do you want to keep him alive?"
The fat kid sitting in the back tried to hum a song to block out the conversation between the two, but finally couldn't stand it anymore and muttered quietly: "Mom, I'm scared when you do this."
Jiang Meiling turned her head and smiled softly: "My dear, you are no longer old enough to listen to fairy tales."
The little fat man couldn't help but look out the car window at the hotel which was gradually disappearing from his sight. He couldn't imagine what kind of story had happened there.
"Brother, won't you go back with us?"
Wei Ye waited until the traffic light turned red before answering: "He has his own ideas."
The little fat boy pondered for a while, his heartbeat speeding up: "What do you think...could Fang Shan be an alien?"
Jiang Meiling was worried about the fate of her eldest son and the IQ of her younger son. She couldn't help but feel mixed emotions and sighed softly.
The little fat man said confidently: "No normal person would be as fearless as him."
People are busy with their lives, worried about money, and anxious about the gains and losses in their relationships. However, Fang Shan seems to be conveying a message all the time... Stupid human beings!
In the rearview mirror, the little fat boy's eyes were full of worry: "Why don't you believe me?"
Jiang Meiling said calmly, "I remember a few months ago, you came to tell tales, saying that someone was a vixen."
The little fat boy pursed his lips and stopped expressing his thoughts.
Just like the sudden downpour, the atmosphere in the hotel was also maintained in a low-pressure vortex.
The failure to keep Wei Ye was almost a devastating blow to the Fang family father and son.
The two sat facing each other in a long silence.
The first one to look up was Fang Can. He looked at the raindrops outside the window that were getting bigger and bigger, and could only smell the smell of blood entering his nostrils.
"Are we going to die here?"
Fang Xinghai stood up and could still see hotel staff cleaning up the bloodstains downstairs from the window. "Life is unpredictable. I didn't expect Wei Ye to have such high standards."
As he spoke, he turned slightly to the side, and his gaze lingered on Fang Can for a brief moment.
Fang Can got goose bumps from being looked at.
Fang Xinghai touched his chin: "Maybe he likes younger ones."
Fang Can gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I am your son."
Fang Xinghai said calmly, "Sacrifice within a reasonable range is permitted."
Fang Can regained his composure and took back the second half of his sentence. This was why he disliked Wei Sushen. Besides being a business rival, he also harbored a tinge of jealousy. How could the other person have such a perfect family?
Fang Xinghai didn't sense his emotions. The light in his pupils was as dark as the sky. "Sitting and waiting for death is the stupidest way."
Fang Can perked up: "Do you have a solution?"
Fang Xinghai: "Pack your things and sleep on the floor at Wei Sushen's place tonight."
“…”
Fang Can's eyelids twitched. Facing his cruel and ruthless father, he really couldn't hate him because the latter was also cruel enough to himself.
·
The knocking on the door continued.
Fang Shan didn't open it in time. He leaned over the peephole for a long time, looking at the Fang family father and son hugging pillows and bedding in the corridor, puzzled: "How could someone be so shameless?"
Wei Sushen was not surprised at all: "The Fang family's current prosperity is inseparable from Fang Xinghai's style of doing things."
Fang Shan temporarily ignored the father and son and reminded them, "Be careful recently. The murders are happening too close together. The next one..."
At this point, he suddenly stopped and made an analogy: "For some evil systems, the host's existence is like Tang Monk's meat. Everyone wants to take a bite."
Wei Sushen didn't seem nervous and asked half-jokingly, "What about you?"
Fang Shan deliberately raised his chin, pretending to be untainted by the world. "How can they compare to me? I covet your body."
The faint smile on Wei Sushen's lips froze instantly.
Fang Shan patted his shoulder: "So the host can rest assured."
As they looked at each other, Wei Sushen took the initiative to open the door and let Fang Xinghai and his son in. He suddenly felt that it was not very safe to stay alone in a room with Fang Shan.
The sound of rain is the most effective tool to help you sleep. The ground was very wet and cold. Fang Xinghai curled up next to the narrow wardrobe and fell asleep quickly.
After not getting enough rest for several days, the sense of security brought by many people crowded in one room instantly relaxed my tense nerves.
Fang Shan was a little worried in the dark night. When he heard the slight snoring coming from Fang Xinghai, he deeply felt the beauty of being heartless.
He tossed and turned, and Wei Sushen couldn't sleep because of the constant tossing and turning. He picked up the phone on the table and checked the time.
Three thirty in the morning.
It is said to be the time of the day when the yin energy is the heaviest.
The rain was particularly loud tonight. Wei Sushen couldn't sleep, but his body felt strangely tired.
On such a rainy night, you can still vaguely see the moon, casting a silver glow in the clouds.
Wei Sushen felt a rustling sound whizzing past his ears. He frowned slightly and looked in the direction of Fang Shan as if he had sensed something... The latter was staring at him with a pair of cold eyes.
"Here it comes." Fang Shan said softly, "Hide first."
Wei Sushen looked around. There was nowhere to hide except the curtains blown by the wind. "Where can I hide?"
Fang Shan lifted the quilt: "In my bed."
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