KEIGHTY: Special thanks to Banananim for the ko-fis! ٩(๛ ˘ ³˘)۶♥ (Extra Chapter 2/5)
As soon as He Yu was brought inside the car, he was punched hard in the face, his body hitting against the car door.
There were two people in the front row of the car and two people in the middle row. They were all young people in their teens and twenties. One person grabbed He Yu’s shirt, snatched his cell phone, and threw it to the people behind him, cursing, “This motherfucker even meddles in other people’s business! You dare to take pictures?!”
After saying that, the man punched He Yu in the stomach again.
This time, He Yu reached out to block his fist, wanting to fight back. One of the two people sitting in the middle row grabbed his arm, and the other half-knelt on the seat, leaning over and slapping him hard.
He Yu felt dizzy for a moment. He shook his head.
They wanted to take action, but they heard He Wutong shout, “Stop hitting him! Please don’t hit him!”
It turned out that the last row of seats in the van had been removed, and He Wutong was squatting in the back alone, not daring to get up. When he saw He Yu being beaten, he screamed loudly.
The man sitting in the front passenger seat turned around and asked, “Do you know each other?”
He Wutong said, “Don’t hit him. He’s my son.”
“Fuck!” said the young man who slapped He Yu. “Which motherfucker dared to meddle in our own business? It turns out they actually know each other!”
He Yu squinted his eyes, feeling as if his nose was currently bleeding. When he opened his eyes, he took advantage of the two men who were relaxing, grabbed the arm of the man in front of him, and punched him in the chest.
This punch hit, and He Yu paid a heavy price because of it. He was punched and kicked by two people for a while, and then he was thrown into the back seat.
He Yu leaned against the van weakly.
He Wutong had been shouting not to fight. At this time, he moved over to help He Yu up. He Yu turned his head away and stretched out his hand to ward him off.
The van drove out of the city. He Yu’s cell phone rang in the middle of the way. The two people looked at Qiao Mudong’s name on the screen, hung up the call, and then turned off the phone.
He Yu felt a dull pain in his chest. He knew that no matter how hard he resisted, there was no chance of winning, so he sat quietly and stopped moving. He Wutong kept looking at him, as if he wanted to reach out and touch him, but he never dared, so he remained silent all the way.
When He Yu got out of the van, it was almost dark. He had no way to check the time. He could only estimate that he had driven for nearly three hours and had already left Chongfeng City. He had tried to look at the road signs, but whenever he made the slightest movement, the two people in front of him would turn to stare at him aggressively, so he finally gave up.
Now he didn’t know where they were taken. He Yu and He Wutong got out of the car and saw that they were in a small courtyard in front of a rural area. A small door was opened in the middle of the large iron gate, and the two people were pushed in.
There was a two-story building in the courtyard. Around the small courtyard in the middle, there were seven or eight people sitting or standing. Seeing He Wutong and He Yu being brought in, a short, fat middle-aged man asked, “He Wutong, are you finally willing to show up?”
He Wutong lowered his head and said repeatedly, “Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang.”
The short and fat man spat, “Pei!” Then his eyes fell on He Yu. “Who is this?”
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Then, he walked towards He Wutong, kicked him on the shoulder, knocked him to the ground, and said, “Pay back the money.”
He Wutong said, “Brother Jiang, please be more accommodating. I don’t really have any money right now.”
“Accommodating?” Brother Jiang said. “How long will it take for me to keep accommodating you? Until you’re rich?”
He Wutong said, “At most three months!”
Brother Jiang sneered, “Three months?”
He Wutong immediately changed his mind and said, “No, it doesn’t need to be three months. Just give me one month.”
“Pei!” Brother Jiang spat again. “Can you really pay me back 500,000 yuan if I give you one month? You think I’ll believe you?”
He Wutong said, “It’s true. It’s true, Brother Jiang. I met a woman, the wife of a rich man. I’m still coaxing her right now. Give me some time, and I can coax her to take out the money.”
Brother Jiang looked at him suspiciously.
He Wutong said, “You don’t believe it? If you don’t believe it, I can call her now, right away!”
Brother Jiang replied, “You don’t need to call her. I’ll call her for you. Give me her phone number.”
He Wutong said quickly, “On my mobile phone, the name’s Zhou Xuelan.”
“Zhou Xuelan?” Brother Jiang asked. “Who is she?”
He Wutong said, “You know about Lingyun Electronics, right? This woman is the wife of Lingyun’s big boss, Ling Qiang. She already trusts me. If I coax her a little more, I can get her to take out the money.”
He Yu listened at the side and looked at He Wutong with a frown.
Brother Jiang took He Wutong’s cell phone and actually dialed Zhou Xuelan’s number.
The call was quickly connected. Zhou Xuelan’s voice was very low, a little panicked. “What’s the matter?” Ling Qiang was at home, and she was afraid that Ling Qiang would hear them.
Brother Jiang asked, “Are you Mrs. Ling?”
Zhou Xuelan heard the stranger’s voice and wondered, “Who are you?”
Brother Jiang continued to ask, “Do you know He Wutong?”
Zhou Xuelan was stunned. However, she suddenly heard Ling Qiang’s footsteps coming downstairs, so she quickly replied, “I don’t know, you dialed the wrong number.” Then she hung up the phone.
Brother Jiang looked at the hung-up phone and hit He Wutong on the head. “Damn it! How dare you lie to me?!”
He Wutong’s forehead was bleeding, but he didn’t dare to move. He looked at Brother Jiang and said, “I’m not lying to you. It must’ve been inconvenient for her to talk right now. Brother Jiang, you have to believe me!”
Brother Jiang was furious. He pointed at He Wutong and said, “Beat him!” Then he turned around and saw He Yu staring at him bitterly, so he added, “Beat up his son too!”
He Wutong held his head and said, “No, no. Brother Jiang, my son can help me pay back the money. My son has money!”
He Yu looked at him in disbelief and said, “I’m not your son, and I don’t have the money to help you pay it back!”
“You have some, you have some.” He Wutong approached He Yu and wanted to grab his hand, but was thrown away forcefully. He then said, “You have a good friend named Fu Chenshan. I went back to see you before. Your mother said you two are very good friends, the one who grew up with you wearing the same pair of pants, and the one who now has Ling Qiang’s daughter as his wife!”
He Yu said angrily, “I don’t know him. Stop talking nonsense!”
He Wutong didn’t know the relationship between He Yu and Qiao Mudong, but he still had an impression of Fu Chenshan’s name. He went back when He Yu was in junior high school. At that time, he saw Fu Chenshan asking He Yu to go downstairs at noon. Later on, he went back again after He Yu went to college. He Yu didn’t see him that time, but he saw He Yu and Fu Chenshan getting off the bus together at the corner of the street, talking and laughing. After that, when he heard Zhou Xuelan mention Fu Chenshan, he became more cautious, inquired about Fu Chenshan’s origins, and determined that he was indeed He Yu’s former good friend.
He Yu was shocked and angry when He Wutong mentioned Fu Chenshan. There was no need for these people to take action. He himself wanted to rush up and punch him. But as long as he made the slightest movement, someone would grab his arm and prevent him from moving.
Brother Jiang was full of doubt at this time. “Why do you keep on mentioning Ling Qiang again and again?”
He Wutong was already waving his hands randomly, trying to grab a life-saving straw. He said, “This time, it’s true!”
Brother Jiang asked someone to bring He Yu’s cell phone to him. He looked through the contact list but couldn’t find Fu Chenshan’s name. He snorted, “What friend? Not even a phone number here?”
He Wutong said quickly, “I have his phone number. I will tell you.”
In fact, it wasn’t just Fu Chenshan’s phone number that He Wutong had, but also Ling Qiang’s phone number. They were all secretly written down by Zhou Xuelan. He didn’t know what to do with it, so he simply thought it might be useful in the future.
He Yu watched He Wutong give Fu Chenshan’s phone number to Brother Jiang. He suddenly became anxious and said, “Fu Chenshan and I really have nothing to do with each other. Don’t look for him. If you want to look for someone, look for Qiao Mudong. He is Ling Qiang’s biological son and is much more useful than a son-in-law!”
Brother Jiang looked at him, paused when he was about to dial, and suddenly laughed as he said, “Don’t worry, I’ll call them one by one. There will always be someone who is a true friend, right?”
As he spoke, he slowly dialed Fu Chenshan’s number using He Yu’s cell phone.
Tonight was the wedding night of Fu Chenshan and Ling Zhilu. Although they have lived together for some time, this night had a different meaning for the two people.
Ling Zhilu came out of the shower and saw Fu Chenshan standing in the living room, making a phone call. She hugged Fu Chenshan from behind, wearing her pajamas, and reached out to grab his phone. “Go take a shower quickly.”
Fu Chenshan smiled but reached out to avoid Ling Zhilu. When he saw that the call was from He Yu, he picked it up and answered softly, “Hello.”
In any case, he thought He Yu was calling to wish him well.
Who knew that there was a completely unfamiliar voice on the other side of the phone? “Is this Mr. Fu Chenshan?”
Fu Chenshan’s face darkened. He asked back, “I am, who are you?”
The person on the other side of the phone said, “Do you know a person named He Yu?”
Fu Chenshan said, “He’s my friend. What do you need?”
“They’re indeed good friends.” There was a burst of laughter on the phone. “That’s it. Your friend He Yu’s father, He Wutong, owes me some money. I invited them and his son to be my guests. He said that you can help him pay back the money.”
Fu Chenshan asked in a deep voice, “How much is it?”
“Not much, just half a million.”
Fu Chenshan said, “Okay. I’ll give it to you, but you have to let them go.”
“Hmph,” a laugh came from the receiver. “Can you bring me the money so that I’ll let them go?”
Fu Chenshan hesitated and said, “Okay, give me the address. I will send you the money.”
At this time, Ling Zhilu heard that things were getting more and more strange and asked, “What happened?”
Fu Chenshan ignored her and listened to what was said on the phone: “You prepare the money first, and then call me when you already have the money. I will tell you the address. Remember not to let me see the police, otherwise your friend and his father might end up in a sorry state.”
Fu Chenshan said, “Okay, don’t touch them. I’ll go get the money now.”
After hanging up the phone, Fu Chenshan said to Ling Zhilu, “Zhilu, I’m sorry. I have to go out.”
Ling Zhilu looked at him in disbelief. “You’re going out right now?”
“Yes.” Fu Chenshan didn’t dare to delay, so he went to the room, took out a coat, and put it on.
Ling Zhilu blocked the door. “Are you crazy? Do you know what the occasion is tonight? Are you really going out?”
Fu Chenshan came over, took Ling Zhilu in his arms, and kissed her on the face. “Hey, I’m in a hurry. I’ll come back as soon as possible.”
“Don’t go!” Ling Zhilu pushed him away.
Fu Chenshan sighed helplessly and walked out past Ling Zhilu.
“Fu Chenshan!” Ling Zhilu shouted when he opened the door. “If you dare to leave, we will divorce!”
Fu Chenshan turned around and advised, “Zhilu, stop making trouble. It’s about a person’s life. This is no joke.”
“Who’s joking? I’m serious here.” Ling Zhilu looked at him. “If you leave tonight, it’ll be over for us from now on!”
Fu Chenshan closed his eyes and said, “Be good, close the door, and go to bed early.” After saying that, he walked out and closed the door.
Ling Zhilu turned around, grabbed the ashtray on the table, and threw it towards the security door. With a crisp sound, the glass ashtray broke into two halves and fell to the ground.
ugh im so sick of fu chenshan….maaaan you gotta think with your head a little
Frick, why did they have to call fu chenshan first ugh. And his relationship with his newly wedded wife is gonna go down the drain after this