The creditor is super fierce

He Luo watched helplessly as a moving and screaming sack turned into a lifeless and motionless sack.

Everyone was terrified.

When I heard Fu Yi's words again, I looked over and saw Fu Yi's white handkerchief spread on the sack like a mourning cloth. Suddenly, my eyes turned red, tears rolled in my eyes, and my pale face said nothing. No more exports.

Fu Yi couldn't wait for He Luo's answer for a long time, and then saw his pale face, tightly pursed lips, looking like he was about to cry or not, his heart pierced, his usually cold and emotionless voice seemed to be covered with a layer Like the warm sun, he asked warmly, "What's wrong?"

He Luo sniffed, forced to hold back the tears that were about to fall out of fright, bit his trembling lips, pointed at the motionless sack with trembling fingers, and asked in a hoarse and trembling voice : "He he he he he he he...is he dead?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he blinked, and a tear fell from his left eye.

Forgive him for being so scared.

He really came to Yu Bo just to vent his anger, and he had no intention of beating people to death at all.

Now that a living person died in front of him, and it was because of him, how could he not be afraid.

Now, not only his lower body is useless, but also the second half of his life. In the future, not only will he not be able to be a sound man, he will even be unable to be a good person.

He carries a human life on his back, and that is a human life.Although he didn't kill the person, he provided the tool for committing the crime, and he also kicked him twice.

What is this called?

This is called an accomplice!

The accomplice is also the murderer!

Accomplices are also subject to punishment.

Thinking about the future, he can only look at the bars with tears in his eyes. He can't wait to be beaten to death by Fu Yi now. At least he bought life accident insurance. After he dies, his parents can still take the money from the insurance to settle down. spend the rest of my life.

It's better than their family, separated by bars, looking at each other tearfully, spending the rest of their lives in regret.

Fu Yi didn't know that He Luo's inner drama was so rich.He frowned as he looked at a drop of tear falling down He Luo's cheek, and stretched out his hand to wipe it off for him, but just as he moved his fingertips lightly, he didn't know what to think of, and slowly retracted it.His voice returned to a normal tone without emotion, and he replied to He Luo: "No, at most he passed out, and he woke up after lying down overnight."

When He Luo heard this, his mother-in-law's teary eyes froze for a moment, his pale face was full of disbelief, and he asked in a low voice: "Really?"

Zhao Zhu, who was standing beside Fu Yi, saw He Luo's pitiful face, and he dared not speak with his voice, as if speaking with his breath.

Thinking of what He Luo said earlier that he was afraid of their Boss Fu, he realized that Boss Fu was scaring people and children.

"Really," took the initiative to come over and answered for Fu Yi, "Our President Fu has always been very measured in his actions."

He Luo gradually came back to his senses from the shock and thought about it. Fu Yi has such a big net worth. He has many ways to punish people. There is no need to beat people to death and get life on his hands. He nodded stiffly. :"oh."

He believed it, but his bloodless face was still white, especially standing beside Fu Yi, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was shaking.

At this moment, Fu Yi suddenly asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

"Ah?" Facing Fu Yi's eyes, He Luo's pupils shrank, did he dare to say that he was afraid of Fu Yi?He dare not!So he denied it very dishonestly: "No."

Fu Yi's eyes were fixed on He Luo's lips that were so white that even the color of his lips had faded: "No, why did he turn so pale when he saw me."

He Luo touched his icy and cold face, wiped away the tears on his face, and forced a smile on his face and said to Fu Yi, "I'm suffering from hypoglycemia."

After speaking, he touched his stomach and forcefully explained: "I'm so busy that I haven't had time to eat yet."

Fu Yi's gaze fell on He Luo's face all the time, staring at He Luo until his scalp became numb, then he turned his gaze away and asked Zhao Zhu, "Is Qi Zhiwei's box still available?"

Zhao Zhu said with a wink, "Keep it."

When Mr. Fu was in the box on the fourth floor, he saw all the security guards chasing a waiter on the fourth floor, dropped his chopsticks, and rushed out. There was no time for Mr. Qi to react. Mr. Qi had something to ask for today. Boss Fu, without their Boss Fu's consent, would he dare to leave?

Fu Yi nodded, stepped out of the box, and ordered: "Let him prepare another table."

Looking at the man who came out of the box door without even looking at him again, He Luo blinked incomprehensibly, not understanding what kind of way Fu Yi is, he hasn't been cleaned up yet? !

Zhao Zhu winked at He Luo who was still in a daze: "Let's go, I'll take you to eat."

When it came to eating, He Luo turned his head around the corner. Fu Yi must be hungry too. After all, it takes strength to beat someone. If you want to deal with him, you have to wait until you are full.

So, he can live another moment? !

He Luo instantly revived with full blood.

Thanks to his low blood sugar friend who has a best friend and colleague, let him find such a good reason to live.

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In box 406.

He Luo sat on an oversized round table, with Fu Yi on the left and Zhao Zhu on the right. The three of them were next to each other, squeezing him into a lolo sandwich.

Sitting next to Fu Yi was Mr. Qi, who kept pulling Fu Yi to talk.He Luo didn't dare to post Fu Yi, looked at the large table of delicacies, smacked his lips, pulled Zhao Zhu and whispered in his ear, "May I take some photos of these foods?"

Zhao Zhu nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

But He Luo didn't act immediately, pulled his clothes, and asked cautiously: "Is it really possible?"

Looking at He Luo's pitiful little expression, Zhao Zhu didn't even look at their boss Fu, and gave He Luo a nod again: "Of course."

As far as our Boss Fu treats you like an ancestor's favorite, let alone taking pictures, even if you say you want to sell this store for fun, I believe their Boss Fu will order him to do it immediately.

He Luo immediately took out his phone and smiled happily at Zhao Zhu: "Then thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Zhao Zhu saw the happy smile on He Luo's face again and followed suit. The child still looked comfortable when he smiled.

Who knew that when he raised his head after laughing, he happened to meet Boss Fu looking at his cold eyes that could kill people, the smile on his face froze in an instant, he coughed, touched his nose uncomfortably, and took the initiative Moved the chair to the side, away from He Luo a little.

For Zhao Zhu being reprimanded silently by Fu Yi, He Luo didn't feel it at all. He thought that Zhao Zhu moved the chair for him because he took the initiative to make room for him, and he sighed in his heart, this man is really OK.

Immediately, he stood up with his mobile phone and took a good snap of all kinds of delicacies on the table.

It's not easy to come to a five-star hotel, and it is very likely that it will be the last dinner in this life. He has to make the most of this dinner.

Find the angle, adjust the filter, refine it, read it all, pull it into your own document, and start typing on the phone.

When he was studying in the past, he shared a dormitory with Jinyuan. Jinyuan was going to participate in various competitions and activities, so he was too busy to write speeches. He wrote all the speeches that won prizes.

After graduation, in his spare time, he used his writing experience to run an official account, where he would post some incoherent sentimental analysis, trivial matters in the family, or even games. He writes about anything that can attract traffic.

Just a few days ago, he watched the drama "My Mother-in-law and My Mother" and wrote an article recommending it. The click-through rate is not bad. Although the money is not much in a month, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. , Accumulate more, maybe one day his official account will become popular, and it can also reduce the burden on the family.

For today's meal, he plans to make a food review. There is a saying, you can't eat for free, you will be beaten after eating anyway, so it's better to earn medical expenses before you get beaten.

He Luo was very busy taking photos and writing manuscripts. Fu Yi glanced at Qi Zhiwei after a few words with him. Seeing that he had been busy for a long time, the plate was still clean. Obviously, he didn't move a single bite. He brought the crab Liu Steamed Egg was placed in front of him and said two words: "Eat."

"Oh, good." Upon hearing Fu Yi's words, He Luo's body trembled involuntarily. He immediately put down his phone, picked up a spoon and dug the custard slowly, and turned his face to Fu Yi while eating. smiley.

Seeing him eating, Fu Yi's pallor receded, and a smile appeared on his face again, his eyes that were not emotional were all relaxed, and he added some food to his dinner plate from time to time.

When He Luo was eating, he saw the plate with more and more food, as if he had suddenly enlightened. He would eat whatever Fu Yi gave him. He squinted his eyes and asked Fu Yi, "Can I eat that?"

Fu Yi would look in the direction of his fingers, and then bring over what he likes to eat and let him eat, even ignoring Mr. Qi beside him, making Mr. Qi neither speak nor speak, but I can look at these two people in embarrassment, serving dishes for help from time to time, turning the plates and so on, making me busier than the waiters.

The two people who were just like a mouse when they saw a cat, now suddenly the atmosphere became harmonious, and Zhao Zhu, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but wondered, Mr. Fu just spent a meal, so they put Are people coaxed? !

He was puzzled, and when He Luo got up to serve the dishes, he asked in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid of our President Fu?"

He Luo didn't quite understand. Was he afraid that Fu Yi's behavior would be obvious? Even Zhao Zhu could see it, but after hesitating for a second, he replied honestly to Zhao Zhu: "I'm afraid. .”

"then you……"

Without waiting for Zhao Zhu to ask, He Luo sat down with the dish, stuffed something into his mouth, and said to him with puffy cheeks: "But I'm eating, don't worry about it until I finish eating. "

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the food is the biggest. The death row prisoners are given a good meal before they die. Why can't he do it? Even if Fu Yi wants to clean him up later, let's wait until he is full.

The author has something to say:

Fu Yi: Got it, just keep feeding.

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