"Second uncle, you still know that you are my second uncle." Fu Qingli sneered mockingly: "When you wanted to kill my sister and my father, why didn't you think about you being my second uncle and that you and I are a family?"
"A Li, I was one step behind in chess. I admit defeat. You can kill me or cut me up as you like." Fu Hannian took a step forward, threw the gun in his hand onto the boat, and raised his hands.
"Go and bring him here." Fu Qingli ordered.
Xu Xu brought two bodyguards and guns with him and boarded the boat. He was carefully watching the people on the opposite side, fearing that they would take action at this time.
However, what made them feel a little relieved was that Fu Hannian's men did not do anything inappropriate and just looked at them expressionlessly.
Soon, Fu Hannian was brought over.
Fu Qingli looked at him coldly, with complicated emotions in the depths of his eyes, and even the hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists.
He had a lot to ask him.
This matter can be handled here without any further complications.
Fu Hannian showed no signs of nervousness, fear, or guilt. He still had a gentle smile on his face. He stretched out his hands in front of him, looked at him, and said, "Ali, you're not going to cuff me?"
Fu Qingli didn't say anything, just looked at him, wondering how this man could be so calm when he was about to die. In his eyes, he couldn't see what he wanted to see, guilt, remorse, or regret that there was no escape, anger, only the kind smile of the past, the calmest kindness.
"What?" Fu Hannian looked at him strangely: "You already know that I did it, don't you want to ask me why I did it?"
Fu Qingli wanted to ask, he really wanted to ask him, his father treated him well, like a brother, but how could he have the heart to attack his father at that time!
"Why did you do that?" Fu Qingli's eyes looked calm, but his tense body and murderous aura made him look not so calm.
"Let me think about it!" Fu Hannian spoke slowly and began to recall: "Let me talk about your sister first."
Fu Qingli's pupils suddenly contracted. Thinking of his little sister who disappeared at such a young age, thinking of their repeated searches in hope and despair over the years, thinking of the pain and torture his mother had suffered because of his little sister, he wished he could shoot the person in front of him.
But he must know why he should use his hands on his little sister.
"I also had a daughter. You may not know that she died when she was very young." Fu Hannian sighed when he said this, but there was no trace of sadness in his eyes. He looked up at him and asked, "Do you know how she died? It was revenge. Your father was young and hot-tempered at that time. I helped him do things and offended many people. Those people couldn't find an opportunity in your house, so they found me and put the blame on me, killing my daughter."
Fu Qingli's chest rose and fell slightly, and the anger in his eyes could no longer be controlled and burst out: "So you took revenge on my father and took my little sister away? If you want revenge, why don't you go find the person who killed your daughter!"
No matter what, this matter cannot be blamed on Dad!
"You're wrong to say that. I offended him because I was helping your father. My daughter's death was caused by him. I don't blame him. Who should I blame? He is the culprit." Fu Hannian said calmly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. "When your sister was born, I wanted to take her away, kill her, and show her body to your family so that you can also experience the pain of losing a loved one."
He paused, and his tone finally changed from his usual calm and emotionless tone to a tone of regret: "Unfortunately, those things that are more likely to cause trouble than help told me that she was taken away by a wolf. You know, at that time, there was a mountain behind the private hospital where your mother lived."
He immediately sent people to search the mountain, but they couldn't find any clues. He thought she must be dead. Could it be that the wolf took the child not to eat it, but to take it back to raise it
But no matter how much he planned, he never expected that the child was not dead and was still alive, which caused him so much trouble later.
If she hadn't died, he wouldn't have been exposed now and wouldn't have been found out by Fu Qingli.
That guy surnamed Li really has good means, he was able to find out about him. Perhaps we can only say that bystanders see more clearly. If Ali suspected him, he would have found out.
But, he never doubted him and always regarded him as the most trusted person. He was also very pleased that his assistance over the years finally made him let down his guard.
"What about my father?" There was a gleam of anger in Fu Qingli's eyes.
His younger sister was lucky enough to escape death. He couldn't imagine what would have happened to his mother if they had found his sister's body.
"Your father?" Fu Hannian smiled and said, "Tell me, if you are given two choices, one is that you are always wary of your suspicion of the monarch who never trusts you. You can only be a pawn at his command forever and be in danger of being abandoned by him at any time;
Another thing is that you can assist a young monarch to ascend the throne, help him, support him, make him trust you and respect you. In the eyes of outsiders, you are the regent, an uncrowned king.
Ah Li, which one do you choose? "
"You lunatic!" Fu Qingli felt a chill in his heart. Looking at the man in front of him, he felt that he was scary and hateful.
Would he get rid of his brother who grew up with him and was as close to him as a brother just for this? Perhaps he never considered his father as his brother.
"Ali, I watched you grow up and climbed to a high position step by step. You are more decisive than your father. If your father had gotten rid of me when he found out that I embezzled public funds and had secret dealings with rival companies, those things that happened later would not have happened. He is too sentimental and too soft-hearted." Fu Hannian finally showed some regret.
Fu Qingli's eyes were finally filled with murderous intent. He played with the gun in his hand, and his voice was cold, without a trace of emotion: "Second Uncle, thank you for telling me all this. I know everything. Do you have any last words to say? If not, I will send you on your way."
This hatred is irreconcilable, but the one who will die today is only him.
He was right. He was more decisive and ruthless than his father. His father would be soft-hearted, but he would not show mercy.
"Ali, we are about to say goodbye forever." Fu Hannian also sighed deeply, looked at him and smiled: "As your uncle, I will teach you one last lesson. This is also the last thing I can leave for you."
(End of this chapter)