Chapter 910: A worthy death

Seeing that the car was about to hit the warning sign, what was visible to the naked eye was a pile of lime sand inside the warning line.

They were driving so fast, if they really collided...

The warden's face instantly turned pale, and he hurriedly yelled at Fu Chenfeng: "What are you doing? Stop the car, you idiot, stop the car quickly!"

Fu Chenfeng's face also turned pale. In the flash of lightning, he seemed to have thought of something, and a sad smile crossed his lips.

I see!

"Bang!"

The car finally hit the warning sign.

The warden didn't know whether he was frightened out of his mind or something else. The moment the car hit the warning sign, he suddenly reached out and turned the steering wheel.

So the car quickly hit the fence on the bridge in an instant.

There was only a loud noise, and the car instantly fell into the fast-flowing river.

Fu Yiyun hurriedly stopped the car.

He rushed out of the car like crazy, lay down on the broken part of the fence and yelled: "Brother...brother..."

He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed for help.

I don't know whether he was too anxious or too scared, but his hands kept shaking.

how so?

Fu Chenfeng's driving skills are very good and his driving is always stable. How could something like this happen?

If he knew this would be the case, he would never chase him like that.

Even if he couldn't find the warden to prove his innocence in this life, he didn't want this to happen.

What to do now?

elder brother!

He doesn't want him to die!

But in this situation, what are his chances of survival?

The car crashed into the river and disappeared instantly.

Fu Yiyun collapsed on the ground, his face pale.

In the club.

Yan Qingfu locked himself in a private room alone.

He listened quietly to his subordinate's reply, his face seemed to be crying and smiling, but his real emotions could not be seen.

The phone hangs up.

He fell back into his chair.

Unexpectedly, he thought of a little boy in his mind. That little boy was always trembling and cautious in front of him, but he always liked to please him.

"Dad...can I follow you?"

"Dad, don't worry, I will never call you dad in front of outsiders."

"Dad, mom is sick, can you come back?"

"dad......"

"dad......"

Something warm slipped from the corner of his eye.

He instantly raised his hand to wipe it away, a sneer appearing on the corner of his lips.

That shame that shouldn't exist is better off dead.

He died a worthy death, at least he played his due role.

In the dim private room, the man's eyes seemed to be stained with tears, but they were filled with deep cruelty and ruthlessness.

"Mrs. Song, please stop. Mr. Yan has given orders. I don't want to see anyone today."

"Hey, who am I? How can the 'anyone' he mentioned compare to me? Get out of the way. Mr. Yan will definitely be very happy to see me."

Yang Liwan smiled confidently and reached out to push the bodyguard at the door.

"No, Mrs. Song...Mrs. Song..."

The bodyguard couldn't stop him and saw Yang Liwan directly pushing open the door of the private room.

Yang Liwan called "Mr. Yan" inside and twisted her waist to walk inside.

"Mr. Yan, why don't you turn on the light? It's all dark."

Yang Liwan wore a new skirt today. It was bright red and slim-fitting.

She wore it specially for Yan Qingfu to see. How could she show off her good figure in front of Mr. Yan in such pitch black darkness?

"Get out!"

However, as she was fumbling to turn on the light, a cold and sharp shout suddenly came.

Yang Liwan was startled, thinking that Yan Qingfu didn't know it was her who came in.

Busy shouted with a sweet smile: "Mr. Yan, what are you doing? It's me!"
Chapter completed!