The Inner Soul of a Wolf Cub
It was late at night.
Aside from Fu Mingzhu, who couldn't stay awake and was urged to retire by the Fu brothers, everyone else remained in the living room, waiting for news.
Finally, Qi Si brought some. "We found the driver!"
Upon hearing this, Fu Hanjiang stood up abruptly. "Where is he?"
Qi Si replied, "Our people are already on their way."
"Lead the way!"
"Yes."
Fu Hanjiang turned and headed out.
"Leyi."
Fu Hanchuan looked at Yao Leyi, who was startled. "What is it?"
He said, "We're going too."
What? Yao Leyi's face instantly turned grim, though it wasn't obvious under the light. "Us? But your health..."
"I'm fine."
Fu Hanchuan waved it off, insisting, "Xiangsi is my sister."
How could he, as her brother, remain seated while she was missing?
He glanced at Yao Leyi, frowning, "If you don't want to go, then stay here."
Yao Leyi was taken aback, forcing a smile, "What are you saying? Of course, I'm worried about Xiangsi too."
Sister? He was just saying that to sound nice!
How could she not go? At least she could watch over him!
Suppressing her frustration, Yao Leyi pushed his wheelchair, "I'm just worried about you. If we're going, then let's go together."
"Mm."
As soon as they stepped outside, Fu Hanjiang wasn't surprised to see the silver-gray Pagani. Zhong Pei was still here?
He couldn't be bothered with him; if he wanted to follow, so be it.
A convoy of cars set off, with Zhong Pei gripping the steering wheel, his leg throbbing painfully, the pain worsening.
...
Snow was falling thickly and steadily.
The abandoned factory district was a sight of low, dilapidated buildings, with the air heavy with a damp, moldy smell.
Inside a low, bare room, there was no flooring, just raw concrete.
A thick copper wire hung from the ceiling, connecting to a dim incandescent bulb, casting a faint orange glow, adding to the oppressive atmosphere.
In the hall, a man with a buzz cut, appearing to be in his late thirties, was being held down by several burly men.
"Ah..." The buzz-cut man yawned, tears welling up in his eyes, "So, what do you guys want? It's late, I need to sleep."
Fu Hanjiang was the first to stride in, immediately spotting the buzz-cut man.
He leaned on a nearby table, his body slightly forward, his gaze like nails, "Where's my wife?"
"Huh?" The buzz-cut man was puzzled, "Who's your wife?"
"Rong Zheng!"
Rong Zheng promptly stepped forward, pulling out his phone and showing a photo of Sheng Xiangsi, "Look carefully! Do you remember her?"
"Whoa?"
The buzz-cut man stared at the photo, his eyes dreamy, "She's gorgeous."
"That's not what we asked!" Rong Zheng's scalp tingled, "She got into your cab. Do you remember where you dropped her off?"
"Uh, well..."
The buzz-cut man hesitated, laughing lazily, "How should I remember?"
Noting the crowd... so many people, must be a wealthy family?
"Let me think... let me think..."
He tapped his temple, "Oh yeah, I remember now, she was last..."
He paused, looking at Fu Hanjiang.
Seeing this man must be the leader!
"Hey hey." The buzz-cut man rubbed his thumb and forefinger together, mimicking a money-counting gesture.
"If I tell you, how much will you pay me?"
"!" Fu Hanjiang's eyes shot daggers.
"Speak!" Rong Zheng shouted, the man must have a death wish, "As long as the information is reliable, money is no issue!"
"Wait!"
Fu Hanjiang held Rong Zheng back and stepped forward.
"Second Master?"
Fu Hanjiang's gaze fell on something on the floor near the buzz-cut man's feet. He bent down and picked up a red cashmere vest.
Immediately, his eyes widened with rage!
In a swift move, he kicked the buzz-cut man, chair and all, to the ground!
"Second Master!"
"Hanjiang!"
Yao Leyi pushed Fu Hanchuan into the room, witnessing the scene, her eyes widening in shock!
But it wasn't over.
Fu Hanjiang, brimming with rage, grabbed the buzz-cut man and landed another punch!
"Second Master!"
Rong Zheng was frantic, what had gotten into the Second Master?
"Where is she?! What did you do to my wife?!" Fu Hanjiang demanded, his eyes blood-red.
"Heh, heh heh..."
The buzz-cut man, bleeding from his teeth, glanced at the red vest.
"So, that woman... is your wife!"
He reminisced, "Wow, you should have said so earlier. I would have remembered! She was so beautiful, with such smooth skin..."
"Die!"
Fu Hanjiang lost it, pummeling and kicking the man without restraint!
"You dared to hurt her! You dared to hurt her!"
His internal terror peaked at this moment!
It was all his fault!
If it weren't for him, Xiangsi wouldn't have been hurt by this scum!
Seeing things getting out of hand, Fu Hanchuan finally intervened, "Hanjiang! Stop!"
But Fu Hanjiang couldn't stop. That red vest belonged to Xiangsi! He had it custom-made for her, delivered from FOURhours!
He couldn't imagine how this scoundrel had ripped it off her!
"You dared touch her! You dared touch her! You dared touch her!"
On the verge of a breakdown, Fu Hanjiang repeated the phrase mechanically, each word accompanied by a punch!
"Second Master!" Rong Zheng tried to pull him away but was shoved aside, "Get out of my way!"
This was going to get out of hand!
Yao Leyi was covered in goosebumps; she had grown up with him...
At this moment, it was like she saw the boy struggling between life and death!
The boy with the soul of a wolf cub, hidden beneath the guise of a noble prince!
"Hanjiang!"
Taking a deep breath, Yao Leyi rushed to Fu Hanjiang, wrapping her arms around his waist. "Stop! Please stop! I beg you, stop!"
She looked up at him, "If you kill him, where will we get the information about Sheng Xiangsi?"
No one knew him better than she did.
"You can kill him! I won't stop you, but at least wait until he tells us where Xiangsi is, okay?"
"?"
Finally, Fu Hanjiang stopped, his bloodshot eyes glistening.
Yes, he needed to find Xiangsi!
On the ground, the buzz-cut man was already a mess.
"Speak! What did you do to my wife? Where is she?"
"I don't, I don't know..."
Beaten senseless, the buzz-cut man shook his head in pain, all his slyness gone. "I don't know."
"Don't know?"
Fu Hanjiang was about to lose it again.
Yao Leyi clung to him tightly, glaring at the buzz-cut man in desperation, "What do you know? Speak quickly!"
"I'll talk, I'll talk..."
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