After his rebirth, Mr. Fu panicked

"Where do I get the things?" Su Yaoyao's voice was filled with a hint of urgency.

"No. 173, Binhe Road Intersection."

Fu Yanhong answered concisely and clearly, as if he had made all the preparations.

Su Yaoyao nodded, a look of gratitude on her face, "Okay, thank you! Um, Fu Yanhong, will I cause you any trouble?"

There was a hint of worry in her tone, after all, she knew that the situation she was in was not simple.

Fu Yanhong smiled gently, "No, no matter what, he is my brother and he won't do anything to me." His voice was calm and powerful, as if he was comforting Su Yaoyao and also convincing himself.

However, Su Yaoyao was not completely convinced. She frowned and reminded him, "But he almost beat you to death last time."

Fu Yanhong's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure, "Yaoyao, that's different. He thought I had done something to you... Stop talking so much. Everything you need to go abroad is there. The name is not yours. Don't worry, my brother can't track down your whereabouts."

"Thank you." She took a deep breath, hung up the phone, and went to the designated location.

As night falls, the lights are on.

The streets at the intersection of Binhe Road are bustling with people and traffic.

A black sedan was parked in front of No. 173 with its door open, as if waiting for their arrival.

A man walked quickly to the front of the car and took out a tightly wrapped package from the trunk.

He turned around and handed it to Su Yaoyao, "This is your stuff, check to see if anything is missing."

Su Yaoyao took the package and looked at him gratefully, "Thank you."

In the night, the breeze blew gently, and two figures stood in the shadow under the street lamp.

One of them was wearing a dark jacket with a hat pulled down. He said in a deep and powerful voice, "Don't be polite. We are doing this for money. Things, right?"

Su Yaoyao carefully checked the items in her hand, nodded slightly, and a hint of relief appeared in her tone: "By the way, thank you."

As she spoke, she prepared to transfer the money.

The man in the jacket waved his hand, frowning slightly, and said in a serious manner: "Hey, I have professional ethics. The person who found us has already paid me. I can't ask for another one."

"Moreover, he specifically told me that transferring money to me would easily cause unnecessary trouble."

He paused, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and then continued: "I like money, but I love my life more, so the deal between us is over, you can go."

Su Yaoyao was a little surprised when she heard this, but she also felt that it was reasonable.

She looked at the jacket man's eyes sparkling in the night, and couldn't help but feel a bit of respect in her heart.

Such people, although living in the dark, have their own principles and bottom line.

She nodded gently, said nothing, and turned away into the night.

The man in the jacket also turned and left. The two of them were like two briefly intersecting lines. After the intersection, they each returned to their own tracks.

The night sky around seemed to become darker at this moment.

Su Yaoyao went to the airport with her passport. She had to leave Beicheng before Fu Yanchuan woke up. She didn't tell anyone about this, including Luo Ying.

She didn't want to implicate anyone, and her scumbag father's life or death had nothing to do with her.

In Suite 888 of Junsheng Hotel, the lights were dim and ambiguous, but at this moment there was a solemn atmosphere.

"Fu, Mr. Fu, cough cough cough..."

Su Juanjuan's neck was tightly grasped by Fu Yanchuan, and her whole body was pressed against the wall with her feet off the ground. Her face was full of fear and helplessness.

Fu Yanchuan's originally deep and calm eyes were now dyed scarlet with anger.

If he hadn't smelled the faint odor in the air, he wouldn't have been alert.

Plus it’s not the unique faint fragrance of Su Yaoyao.

A chill ran down his spine, and he suddenly realized that he might have fallen into a sinister and cunning trap!

The culprit is most likely the unpredictable Su Juanjuan!

He pressed the switch decisively, and the light instantly illuminated the entire room.

Sure enough, the face in front of him was that familiar yet hateful one: Su Juanjuan!

In an instant, countless thoughts flooded his mind, but the first thing that came to his mind was Su Yaoyao's safety.

There is no doubt that Su Yaoyao must have been kidnapped by this vicious woman!

"Cough... cough... cough..." A burst of rapid coughing was heard. Su Juanjuan's face was as pale as paper, and she seemed to be about to suffocate.

Fu Yanchuan then let go of his hand and let Su Juanjuan slide to the ground, breathing heavily.

Then he quickly called his family doctor, briefly described the situation, and asked him to come immediately.

While waiting, he caught a glimpse of the teacup on the table, snatched it up and smashed it to the ground, sending pieces flying everywhere.

He picked up a piece of sharp glass and stabbed his arm without hesitation, using the pain to make himself more awake.

"Fu, Mr. Fu..." Su Juanjuan slumped on the ground, her face as pale as paper, her voice so weak that it was almost inaudible.

Fu Yanchuan squatted down and glared at you, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light. He asked harshly: "Tell me, where did you take Yaoyao? You bitch, you hurt Yaoyao again and again, and she is your biological sister!"

His voice was cold and majestic, and every word seemed to be like a knife, piercing Su Juanjuan's heart.

Su Juanjuan could only shake her head weakly, her eyes filled with tears and fear, but she could not make a sound to defend herself.

"Mr. Fu, it's not me, it's not me, it's Su Yaoyao, Su Yaoyao set me up..."

"Yaoyao set you up, haha, everyone knows the morals of you, the Su family father and daughter. Do you think you will believe that Yaoyao set you up? Tell me, where is Yaoyao?"

"I, I really don't know."

Seeing that Su Juanjuan refused to speak, Fu Yanchuan's anger grew stronger.

He stood up and looked down at her with a grim look.

"Don't think you can evade responsibility by not speaking. I have plenty of ways to make you speak!"

He picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Investigate Su Yaoyao's whereabouts immediately, and Su Juanjuan's whereabouts today. I want to know every detail about them!"

After Fu Yanchuan hung up the phone, he walked up to Su Juanjuan, squatted down, pinched her chin, and forced her to raise her head.

"I'll give you one more chance. Tell me where Yaoyao is, or you'll bear the consequences."

Su Juanjuan's lips trembled, but she still couldn't utter a word.

Just then, the family doctor arrived.

Fu Yanchuan temporarily let Su Juanjuan go and cooperated with the doctor to treat the wound.

"The medicine... is quite strong, and the injection can only provide some relief. The fundamental solution is still..."

The doctor glanced at Su Juanjuan, who was shivering but had red cheeks.

"She must have been poisoned, too!"