Chapter 179 Lend a helping hand
Fu Xicheng looked at his face. After being rubbed by Jiang Yuning, his skin showed a healthy ruddy color, no longer sickly pale.
"Next time, just wait to be beaten."
Jiang Yuning raised her eyes. She didn't believe that someone with such a good temper as Fu Xicheng would do something to her.
She said: "You still want to beat me."
Suddenly, Fu Xicheng slapped Jiang Yuning's buttocks. His tone was stern and a bit of a warning, "Be careful, I'll beat your ass to pieces."
Such an intimate gesture, even though it was a joke, still made Jiang Yuning's face turn red.
How could Fu Xicheng treat her like this? She felt depressed.
By the time she reacted, Fu Xicheng had long disappeared, and she stamped her feet in anger.
This Fu Xicheng can slip away faster than anyone else.
She washed her hands and patted her cheeks with cold water, the heat still lingering on her face.
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Downstairs, Fu Xicheng came downstairs and saw Pei Yanting sitting on the sofa with a lit cigar in his hand.
He walked to him and coughed a few times, "Put out the cigarette. I can't smell the smoke now."
Pei Yanting took a puff of his cigar and puffed out a cloud of smoke, "It's just a gunshot wound. It's not like he has lung disease and can't breathe."
Fu Xicheng scolded him unceremoniously, "Pei Yanting, you curse me. If you can't speak, shut your mouth."
Pei Yanting put out the cigar in his hand and leaned back on the sofa, his posture casual and free.
"Fu Xicheng, you are so weak. I heard that you just suffered a gunshot wound and were beaten by an unknown person until you were unable to fight back."
Fu Xicheng narrowed his eyes. Pei Yanting's information channels should not be underestimated.
When he came to visit today, I'm afraid it wasn't as simple as mocking him.
He asked: "What do you mean you came here today?"
Pei Yanting changed his posture and smiled softly, "I don't want to do anything. I just want to see how weak you are."
"Looking at it this way, I find that your face is rosy now, and you don't look like you are about to die as rumored by the outside world."
Fu Xicheng rubbed his forehead helplessly. The rosy face in front of him was all Jiang Yuning's handiwork.
He didn't want to explain too much to Pei Yanting, let alone let him know what Jiang Yuning did to him.
"Did you come here today just to chat with me about this nonsense?"
Pei Yanting only felt that Fu Xicheng's anxious look seemed to be driving him away. He had just arrived, so naturally he would not leave just like that.
He said slowly: "Why don't you see Miss Jiang?"
Fu Xicheng replied casually, "She is upstairs."
Pei Yanting lengthened his voice, his eyes full of teasing, "The beauty is hidden in the golden house."
Fu Xicheng didn't speak, just stared at him with cold eyes.
Pei Yanting noticed Fu Xicheng's gaze and put his hands on his knees, "What are you going to do with the Fu family?"
Speaking of this matter, Fu Xicheng planned to imitate Pei Yanting's way of doing things.
He said slowly: "I need to learn from you, such as how to kill relatives in a just and righteous way, and send all my relatives to prison with my own hands."
Pei Yanting smiled softly, his eyes as deep as the sea, "That's because they touched my bottom line."
Fu Xicheng naturally didn't believe Pei Yanting's words. He was a man of many tricks and tricks, and it didn't take long for him to become the top leader in the Hong Kong City business district.
Now in Hong Kong City, everyone calls him Mr. Pei, and even the police chief of Hong Kong City has to nod and bow when he sees him.
Fu Xicheng: "So I want to learn from you, and I also want to kill my relatives in a righteous way."
Pei Yanting's laughter echoed in the air. He believed that Fu Xicheng had this ability, otherwise how could they cherish each other and become friends. "Okay, let's get rid of them all."
The conversation between the two of them seemed as relaxed as discussing daily trivial matters.
Pei Yanting was very willing to lend a helping hand. He asked, "Do you need my help?"
Fu Xicheng asked: "What do you think?"
Having a helper is naturally better than fighting alone. Fu Xicheng understands this truth.
“Now that you’ve come to Kyoto, don’t you plan to spend a few days here?”
Pei Yanting said bluntly: "I'm not as free as you."
Fu Xicheng smiled lightly, he had to do everything by himself, and sooner or later he would be tired and fall ill.
"Mr. Pei, you have to learn to enjoy life."
Pei Yanting touched the lighter in his hand and seemed to have the idea of smoking a cigar again.
However, considering that Fu Xicheng was a patient, he restrained himself and did not light the cigar.
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"Aqi."
Aqi placed a sealed yellow file bag on the table and then retreated behind Pei Yanting.
Pei Yanting signaled with his eyes, "Take a look. The evidence I collected for you about other members of the Fu family's crimes will save you the trouble of sending someone to investigate."
Fu Xicheng glanced at the yellow inner-sealed bag on the table. His expression was as calm as water, "Thank you."
"When you recover from your injury another day, play a few more games of chess with me."
Fu Xicheng raised his eyebrows, seeming to be surprised by the proposal, "Is that all you ask for?"
Pei Yanting's eyes flashed with a joking light, and he asked: "Why do you still want me to make more extreme demands?"
Fu Xicheng thought that even if Pei Yanting helped him, he would not agree to him if he made excessive demands.
"Okay, I will stay with you for three days and three nights another day."
Pei Yanting put her finger on her chin and was silent for two seconds, seeming to test Fu Xicheng, "Follow me for three days and three nights, are you willing to abandon your Miss Jiang?"
Of course Fu Xicheng would not play chess with him for such a long time. Three days was impossible, but three hours was fine. He was just making an analogy.
"Pei Yanting, I don't have to worry about my girlfriend."
"Really?" He raised his voice and said in a teasing tone: "Fu Xicheng, you have changed. Now, no matter if you are a man or a woman, you will always be jealous. I have seen through you."
Fu Xicheng smiled when he heard this and said, "Stop talking."
Pei Yanting raised his wrist and glanced at the time. He slowly stood up and said, "Take good rest and I'll leave first."
"Do you need me to see you off?"
What kind of friendship does he have with Fu Xicheng? There is no need for these polite etiquette.
Pei Yanting looked down at him and said, "How dare I trouble you? Just go up and accompany your girlfriend."
Fu Xicheng didn't want to get up to see him off. He was just being polite. He said half-jokingly: "Isn't this just a joke? Do you think I can really see you off?"
Pei Yanting: "..."
A word came to Pei Yanting's mind, a man who is a good dog. He learned this word from Yan Qingwu, and it seemed particularly appropriate at this moment.
Fu Xicheng watched them leave. He looked down at the messages on his phone and went up to the second floor.
The moment he opened the door, he saw Jiang Yuning holding a black keyboard in his arms.
He was stunned for a moment, and a doubt came into his mind, "Ning Ning, what are you doing?"
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