"Yes, I know exactly what Fu Shiyan's attitude is towards you, but don't forget that when you were abandoned by your own son and had no way to go, I was the one who helped you and allowed you to live abroad.
My son, I won’t end up living on the streets.”
Zhou Liangqi sneered and stated, "Auntie, you should help me, right?"
The sea breeze blew unbridled on Qiao Xia, and she smiled bitterly: "If you threaten Fu Shiyan with me, he won't even come. You made a wrong calculation."
When she said this, she felt a bit desolate as a mother.
"That's not necessarily the case. What if you are beaten to death by me?"
Zhou Liangqi said it lightly, and then waved his hand for the thugs to come forward before Qiao Xia could react.
They were all desperadoes, and they showed no mercy in their attacks. Qiao Xia was beaten to the ground. She was an elderly person, and with a little more force, she could have lost half of her life.
Jiang Shu turned his head and didn't want to look any further.
Zhou Liangqi played with the lighter, lit a cigarette, and said in a vague voice, "What time is it?"
After no one responded for a long time, Jiang Shu realized that she was asking herself. She looked at the time with difficulty, "Two thirty."
"Fu Shiyan's ship will dock in ten minutes, count the seconds."ωωw..net
This is undoubtedly torture.
The sounds of fighting outside the car continued, and so did Qiao Xia's painful wails. Jiang Shu couldn't sit still, and she tried to roll up the car window. Zhou Liangqi didn't raise his eyes, but he realized: "Don't close it."
"..."
So Jiang Shu could only listen.
She was shivering all over.
Ten minutes, plus the time it took to get to the dock, was enough to kill Qiao Xia, and Jiang Shu felt that... Fu Shiyan probably wouldn't come...
She still remembered Qiao Xia's neglect of her son when she was a child, which left a psychological shadow on him for a long time.
Tong Yanwuji, she would always ask: "Brother Ayan, do you miss your mother?"
Fu Shiyan always answered no, but there was always a hint of vulnerability in his eyes.
Jiang Shu knew that he actually wanted to, but he couldn't help it.
Later, when they met again, his feelings for this mother had turned into hatred.
"If you want to make a fuss about Qiao Xia, forget it." Jiang Shu endured the voices outside and struggled to explain to her, "Fu Shiyan can't give up his own interests for her, let alone give Zhou Libo to you."
Zhou Liangqi dusted off the cigarette ashes and sneered, "I said, I don't want Zhou Libo, I just want him to return the goods to me."
The purpose is clear and the exchange is equivalent.
"He won't come."
Zhou Liangqi made no comment. About ten minutes later, a black vehicle slowly drove past the rearview mirror, like a ray of light in this silent night.
Zhou Liangqi curled his lips, looked at Jiang Shu and said, "You still don't understand him well enough."
After saying that, he opened the door and got out of the car.
Qiao Xia had been beaten until she was half dead, her mouth was dripping with blood, and she was lying on the ground like a dog.
The back seat door of the black car opened, and a pair of exquisite leather shoes landed first. The man was only wearing a black shirt. He rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Zhou Liangqi with a solemn and steady posture.
"Ayan..." Qiao Xia wanted to get up, as if she saw a savior.
The dark night covered Fu Shiyan's features. He glanced at the people on the ground and stopped slowly, "Liang Qi, what are you doing?"
The two men stood apart from each other at a distance, and their aura was thicker than the night.
"Auntie stole my things and refused to hand them over, so I have no choice but to trouble you."