"Yes, I know exactly what Fu Shiyan's attitude towards you is, but don't forget that when you were abandoned by your own son and had nowhere to go, I was the one who helped you and let you go abroad Son, don't live on the streets."

Zhou Liangqi sneered and stated, "Auntie, you should help me, shouldn't you?"

The sea breeze blew on Qiao Xia unscrupulously, 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 killed by me?"

Zhou Liangqi said it lightly, and before Qiao Xia could react, he waved his hands and let the thugs come forward.

They were all desperadoes, and they were merciless in their strikes. Qiao Xia was beaten to the ground, and an elderly person, with a little strength, would have lost half of her life.

Jiang Shu turned his head to the side, unwilling to look again.

Zhou Liangqi fiddled with the lighter, lit a cigarette, and said in a vague voice, "What time is it?"

After a long time when no one responded, Jiang Shu realized that she was asking herself. She looked at the time with difficulty, "02:30."

"Fu Shiyan's boat still has 10 minutes to dock, you count the time.".

This is undoubtedly torture.

There was constant fighting outside the car, as did Qiao Xia's painful wails. Jiang Shu couldn't sit still. She tried to roll up the car window, but Zhou Liangqi didn't raise his eyes, but realized: "Don't close it."

"..."

So Jiang Shu could only listen.

She was chilled all over.

10 minutes, plus the time to get to the pier, was enough to kill Qiao Xia, and Jiang Shu felt... Fu Shiyan might not come...

She still remembered Qiao Xia's disregard for her son when she was a child, which left a psychological shadow on him for a long time.

Tong Yan Wuji, she would always ask: "Brother Ah Yan, do you miss your mother?"

Fu Shiyan always answered that he didn't want to, but there was always a trace of fragility 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.

"You want to make a fuss about Qiao Xia, so forget it." Jiang Shu endured the voice from outside, and explained to her with difficulty, "It is impossible for Fu Shiyan to give up his own interests for her, let alone give Zhou Libo to you."

Zhou Liangqi dusted off the cigarette ash and sneered, "As 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 did not express his opinion. After about 10 minutes, a black vehicle slowly approached in the rearview mirror, like a light in this silent night.

Zhou Liangqi curled his lips, looked at Jiang Shu and said, "You still don't know him well enough."

After speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Qiao Xia had been beaten until she was half dead, with blood dripping from her mouth, 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 wearing only a black shirt. While rolling up his sleeves, he walked towards Zhou Liangqi with a solemn and steady posture.

"Ayan..." Qiao Xia wanted to get up, as if seeing a savior.

The dark night covered Fu Shiyan's eyebrows and eyes. He glanced at the people on the ground and stopped slowly, "Liangqi, what are you doing?"

The two men stood apart from each other, their aura stronger than the night.

"Auntie stole something from me and refused to hand it over, so I have no choice but to trouble you."

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