And he unpreparedly walked into his carefully designed trap.
Sure enough, Fu Qingjue is still the cold-faced King of Hell who kills decisively.
He has been lurking next to Huo Wei for so many years, and there is not a single flaw.
He could only wait desperately for death.
What's even more ridiculous is that after this night, Huo Wei will trust Fu Qingjue 100%.
Huo Wei will definitely lose to Fu Qingjue!
He was waiting for Huo Wei underground...
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living room.
Huo Wei patted Fu Xizhou on the shoulder: "Thanks to you this time."
Fu Qingjue shook his head: "It's a matter of duty."
Huo Wei looked at his handsome silhouette, and the years had left traces on his face.
There are already fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and he is no longer as handsome as he was when he was young, and he is becoming more and more high-spirited.
Thinking back on it, Chen Juan followed him when he was seventeen or eighteen years old. He has always been loyal to him and helped him do so many things.
How could he doubt Chen Juan?
Thinking about it now, it was Wen Zhao who whispered in his ears that Fu Qingjue had second thoughts and was often plotting something with Qi Feng in the office. Once he left, he became silent.
Then imagine that Fu Xizhou was able to escape from Fu Qingjue's hands again and again.
Now it seems that it was not Fu Qingjue who let things slip on purpose, but Fu Xizhou's being too cunning.
Wen Zhao acted as an assist and almost killed Fu Qingjue by mistake.
"Would you like to rest at my place tonight?"
Huo Wei waved his hand: "No, Fu Xizhou will definitely contact the embassy and Interpol, and I need to prepare some materials to accept the call."
"Okay." Fu Qingjue nodded.
Sha Chuhe came over and pushed Huo Wei out.
In just a moment, the group of people left in a mighty manner.
Fu Qingjue watched them off until they left the villa gate and disappeared, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned around and strode to the emergency room.
The housekeeper was still walking back and forth outside, and it was easy to tell from his frown that Qi Feng was in a very dangerous situation.
He was risking his life to restore Huo Wei's trust in them.
They succeeded.
He didn't want him to die. After so many years, he had become accustomed to Qi Feng being by his side.
Rather than saying that Qi Feng is his subordinate, it is better to say that he is his brother through life and death, a younger brother with the same weight as Xizhou.
He walked to the door, knocked, and asked, "Can I come in?"
"cannot."
Inside the house, an old man's voice sounded, a little urgent.
Fu Qingjue became even more uneasy.
In his memory, Uncle Zhang has always been very stable.
Is Qi Feng hopeless to save?
When I thought of this possibility, my heart sank suddenly.
Not daring to make any more noise to affect his operation, I quietly leaned against the wall and waited.
Hospital.
Gu Beisheng had a long dream.
In the dream, the senior brother carried her on his back and ran around the yard, and played with her on the swing. Their laughter echoed throughout the yard.
Suddenly, the scene changed and she was standing among the flowers catching butterflies.
The senior brother stood in front of her, covered in blood, with empty eyes, looking at her gently.
He said softly in a hoarse voice: "Sheng'er, I'm here to say goodbye."
Gu Beisheng felt empty-hearted and hurriedly walked towards him, wanting to hold his hand.
However, with every step she takes, he gets further and further away from her.
She was so panicked that she didn't dare to step forward and asked him anxiously: "Where are you going?"
"a place far away."
After saying that, his tall figure became more and more blurred until he disappeared.
"Big Brother!"
After she suddenly woke up, there were no flowers anywhere, but she was still in the hospital.
"What's wrong?" Fu Xizhou looked at her with concern.
Gu Beisheng's eyes turned red and he hurriedly asked: "Where is Shi Qing? Call Shi Qing, I have something to ask him."
Fu Xizhou saw that her face was pale and her voice was trembling violently.