But Fu Jingting's reason has been diluted by anger at this moment. He only knows that this old thing in his hand has killed his mother, and now he is using his mother's things in exchange for his illegitimate daughter. He can't calm down.
Therefore, at this moment, his hands were like an iron pliers, squeezing Su Cheng's neck tightly, and gradually increasing the force.
Soon, Su Cheng felt that he couldn't breathe. His whole face gradually turned from red to purple. Tears and snot flowed out along with it. His eyes couldn't help but turn white, even his temples.
All the veins were bulging out, as if they were going to explode in the next second.
All in all, Su Cheng felt extremely overwhelmed at this moment, unable to breathe, and all his strength was gradually dissipating, so that the action of pulling Fu Jingting's hand went from panic and eagerness at the beginning to being out of power and slowing down.
Su Cheng knew that Fu Jingting had murderous intentions and wanted to kill him.
He can even feel that death is getting closer to him now.
No, no.
He can't die!
He still has unfulfilled wishes.
He must not die!
Thinking about it, Su Cheng suddenly aroused the will to survive. His hands that had no strength suddenly gained some strength. He struggled violently and slapped Fu Jingting's hands, while his feet kept kicking.
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But for Fu Jingting, it was still just useless work.
In Fu Jingting's eyes, Su Cheng's struggle was just an ant's final resistance. However, this resistance could not cause any harm to him and would only anger him further.
No, Fu Jingting closed his fingers again.
Su Cheng looked even uglier and more painful, and even his vision began to blur.
He could even feel that the bones in his neck were about to be broken by Fu Jingting, and he could hear the cracking of bone joints.
Is he really going to die here?
No, he is unwilling!
However, no matter how much Su Cheng didn't want to die or how unwilling he was at the moment, he had no strength to resist or struggle.
Just now, it was his last resistance.
Just like that, Su Cheng struggled to break Fu Jingting's hand, then suddenly let go of Fu Jingting's hand and dropped it.
But Fu Jingting still had no intention of letting him go, and continued to exert force with a ruthless expression.
At this moment, there was only one voice in his mind, which was to strangle this person to death.
As long as this person is strangled to death, the parents' revenge will be avenged, and grandma's long-cherished wish will be realized.
The more he thought about Fu Jingting, the scarier his eyes became, and the harder his hands became.
As for Su Cheng, under his exertion, his eyelids began to droop and his head began to tilt to the side, as if he was about to die.
Seeing this, Assistant Zhang knew that he could not go on like this, and quickly put his hand on Fu Jingting's wrist and said loudly: "Mr. Fu, stop now, Su Cheng is going to die! I know how you feel, but we can't kill him like this now.
, Don’t forget that the master’s meritorious service is not worth the consequences of killing this man.”
Hearing this, Fu Jingting's pupils trembled slightly, and his originally cold and ruthless expression now became a little warmer.
That was the warmth I felt when I heard the voice of "grandfather" from Assistant Zhang's mouth.
With this warmth, Fu Jingting's rationality gradually returned. Looking at Su Cheng, who was about to be strangled to death, he closed his eyes tightly, then suppressed all the murderous intentions in his heart, raised his fingers, and strangled Su Cheng.
Su Cheng's neck relaxed.
Su Cheng's whole body crashed and fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open and he was staring at the ceiling. He covered his painful neck with both hands and opened his mouth wide, breathing in the air greedily.
This was the first time that he was so close to death.
It turns out that death is such a terrible thing?
Thinking of being almost strangled to death by Fu Jingting just now, Su Cheng's face turned extremely pale, and the panic in his eyes appeared uncontrollably.
"Huh..." Seeing that Fu Jingting listened to his words and let Su Cheng go, Assistant Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Fu Jingting, "Mr. Fu, wipe your hands."
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Fu Jingting glanced at Assistant Zhang, took the handkerchief over, then while wiping his hands, he raised one foot, stepped on Su Cheng's chest, and crushed it hard, "Su Cheng, I really want to know, you
Have you ever loved my mother?"
Su Cheng endured the severe pain in his neck and chest, slowly rolled his eyes, and met Fu Jingting's condescending cold eyes. His voice was weak, hoarse and unpleasant, "Of course I love her."
"Do you think I believe it?" Fu Jingting sneered, "If you loved her, you wouldn't hide it from everyone and deny her an aboveboard identity when you were dating her. If you loved her, you wouldn't
You will watch her get married without stopping or even fighting for it. If you love her, you will not contact her after her marriage and make that ridiculous agreement to sway her feelings.
, you haven't followed it well. If you loved her, you wouldn't have an illegitimate daughter, and you would use her things in exchange for your own illegitimate daughter. So Su Cheng, what do you do that qualifies you to say you love her?
She, what does your behavior represent love? You are just teasing her, toying with her, and humiliating her!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his anger came to the fore again, he raised his foot and stepped on it violently.
There was a click.
The crisp sound of bones breaking was heard, accompanied by Su Cheng's miserable scream.
Assistant Zhang heard a cry and took a deep breath.
Mr. Fu's kick must have broken Su Cheng's ribs, at least two of them.
He looked at the painful expression on Su Cheng's face and the bulging eyes, and clicked his tongue twice.
However, he didn't sympathize with Su Cheng at all.
Sioux City deserves to be like this.
Fu Jingting moved his feet away and let go of Su Cheng. He took a step back and distanced himself from Su Cheng. Looking at Su Cheng rolling in pain on the ground, his thin lips moved slightly, and the cold and ruthless voice sounded again, "You
Remember, everything you have done cannot be offset by this kick, only your life can stop you."
With these words, Fu Jingting greeted Assistant Zhang, turned around and ignored Su Cheng, who was on the ground like a dead dog, and walked towards the door of the suite.
Assistant Zhang gave Su Cheng a look, but it was a look of disdain, and then he raised his foot and followed.
But after taking a step, Su Cheng grabbed his ankle.
Assistant Zhang was forced to stop, looked down at Su Cheng who was in pain on the ground, frowned and said: "Mr. Su, if you catch me, don't you want me to call an ambulance for you?"
Su Cheng kicked violently in pain, with large drops of cold sweat falling from his forehead. His whole body was trembling, and he spoke in a weak voice, "I...I want you to tell him...
Let him think carefully about whether he should choose to exchange. If not, I will dispose of the things his mother left behind when the time comes. Don't regret it."
"You..." Assistant Zhang's face darkened, "How dare you threaten Mr. Fu now?"
Su Cheng didn't answer, but he smiled, revealing a mouth of bloody teeth, and his smile was particularly charming.
Assistant Zhang had goose bumps. After looking at Su Cheng intently for a while, he raised his foot and pulled his ankle out of Su Cheng's hand. Then he turned around and quickly chased after Fu Jingting.