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Chapter 89: 089 Wants to die? Fulfill his wish

Even at one point, he felt Miss Su might actually beat that man to death.

Despite the distance, the chilling aura was so palpable it made one’s hair stand on end.

“Look at those grasses, don’t they resemble the ones on your grave?”

Qin Feng couldn’t help but shudder all over.

He now began to worry about President Fu’s future days…

In the back seat.

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Within the luxurious and comfortable car compartnt, the man lazily leaned against the backrest, one hand propping his forehead against the window, his long eyelashes drooping. The dim light filtered into the car, casting fleeting shadows that added a layer of mystery and nobility to his handso face.

Fu Qiyuan’s eyes watched Su Ran’s departing figure, his deep and unfathomable pupils stirred with hidden currents.

After a long ti.

His thin lips curled slightly, the arc of his mouth gradually lifting. A subtle, almost imperceptible smile played within Fu Qiyuan’s profound eyes.

Through the rearview mirror, Qin Feng saw a face full of gentle indulgence—that was Fu Qiyuan.

“…”

President Fu’s face, like the weather in June.

So unpredictable it left him at a loss.

But co to think of it.

Miss Su was so terrifying, yet President Fu saw it and showed no surprise at all?

Why so calm?

Doesn’t he worry even a little about his future status in the family?

Besides, he had a task to accomplish today.

This…

Miss Su had dealt with his target for the day, leaving him at a loss for what to do.

Having held back for so long, he had thought he would have a chance to show his ttle tonight, but now…

Qin Feng wore an expression of grievance, the air of resentnt emanating from him suddenly filling the entire compartnt.

“Want to say sothing?”

Fu Qiyuan suddenly spoke up, startling Qin Feng who involuntarily tightened his grip on the steering wheel and swallowed hard.

“Miss Su tonight… was quite surprising.”

“What’s surprising?”

Qin Feng: “…”

Battling a grown man single-handedly in the dead of night, beating him senseless without him being able to fight back—at what point was that not surprising?

And President Fu, could you restrain your facial expression when you say that? The corners of your mouth are almost soaring to the skies.

“President Fu, now what should we do…”

Fu Qiyuan’s gaze sharpened, looking at the barely alive Wu He as if he were looking at a dead man.

“Looking for death? Then grant it to him.”

At those words, Qin Feng’s entire body trembled, “Yes.”

On the way back, Qin Feng glanced up at the rearview mirror; Fu Qiyuan was looking down, busy with the docunts in his hand.

This minor matter would normally be sothing he could handle, but President Fu had left everyone behind to deal with it personally, despite his busy schedule.

After this incident, Qin Feng beca even more convinced that in President Fu’s eyes, nothing concerning Miss Su was a trivial matter.

He really didn’t want to recall the chilling ferocity of President Fu today, especially when he saw the news on the internet, bloodthirsty and brutal as if ready to destroy the world.

Yet strangely, President Fu did not stop it but instead started investigating the person behind the posts.

Once he found out, he left a eting room full of people and ca over personally.

The car had just stopped when a black Audi whizzed by, abruptly stopping ahead of them.

Then, an incredible scene unfolded.

If those high-level leaders, who had been left waiting all day for a eting, knew about this, would they stage a revolt?

President Fu really did have the makings of a delusional tyrant.

Life is short for love during spring nights, hence the king arises late for morning court; it seems that phrase was written for President Fu himself.

After an entire night of brewing, the news about Su Ran grew hotter online, but in less than ten minutes, it vanished completely.

PS: An ergency business trip ca up at the company tonight, and I hastily wrote three chapters. I didn’t have ti to write more, so there are only three chapters tonight. I hope my dear readers can forgive . Those with tickets, please support your hardworking author, haha. Love you all, (* ̄3)(ε ̄*)

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