bestfiction Chapter 277 In 8-year-old Fu Chengli's eyes, it didn't matter who he married.
Chapter 277 In 8-year-old Fu Chengli's eyes, it didn't matter who he married.
at dusk.
The sky gradually turned a light orange-red.
Qin Jinchuan gritted his teeth, his already flushed face turning even redder in the afterglow of the setting sun.
His eyes seemed to be spitting fire as he stared intently at the man in front of him.
"Fu Chengli, if you keep spouting nonsense about my sister, don't think I won't beat you up!" Qin Jinchuan's voice was filled with suppressed anger.
Fu Chengli smirked mockingly: "I'm talking nonsense?"
"Qin Jinchuan, I know you've been secretly investigating that car accident. Don't you ever find it strange that you can't find a lot of information and evidence?"
Qin Jinchuan was startled.
This is true.
“Back then, a lot of evidence was erased and packaged as an accidental malfunction, like brake failure. No one could find out…” Fu Chengli raised an eyebrow and smiled, his tone nonchalant. “Because I cleared the evidence to protect the Qin family’s reputation.”
Qin Jinchuan stood there dumbfounded, as if struck by lightning, speechless for a long time.
Maintaining... the Qin family?!
An Ying was also stunned. She had never imagined that Fu Chengli would be so ruthless.
It took Qin Jinchuan a while to react: "You, why...?"
Fu Chengli maintained his nonchalant demeanor, as if he were recounting someone else's story:
"Because your good sister Qin Ruofei wants to get rid of me for Du Yun's sake!"
Qin Jinchuan shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible. She's told me many times that she likes you very much. How could she possibly be plotting to break off the engagement..."
Fu Chengli ignored Qin Jinchuan's surprised expression and continued:
"Qin Ruofei dares not defy her parents' marriage agreement because after the marriage with our Fu family, the Qin family will receive countless benefits. Every move she makes involves huge interests. How can she easily say that she wants to break off the engagement?"
"Only by creating an accident that makes me disappear from this world can she withdraw from this marriage without any burden."
Unfortunately, her wishful thinking failed.
Fu Chengli's eyes sharpened: "Because a third person appeared at the scene of the car accident."
Qin Jinchuan suddenly remembered the anomaly he had noticed in the investigation report some time ago.
At that time, he also suspected that there was a third person present.
However, he always believed that this third person had conspired with Fu Chengli to murder his sister.
Why is the reality completely different from what he imagined...?
Fu Chengli lit a cigarette and slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke.
"That day, Qin Ruofei approached me mysteriously and said that she had just gotten her driver's license and wanted to take me on a date for a drive."
Fu Chengli was too lazy to go on dates, but under pressure from the engagement, he had no choice but to agree.
The car Qin Ruofei was driving was a Maybach, a gift from her father to celebrate her eighteenth birthday.
Fu Yushi was still young at the time. After overhearing their conversation from the side, he insisted on going too.
Qin Ruofei's expression changed. Not wanting to take Fu Yu with her, she muttered under her breath, "Little brat, are you looking for trouble?! Why are you getting involved?"
After the two got into the car, before Fu Yushi could even open the door and climb into the back seat, she stepped on the gas and drove off.
In the years following his narrow escape from death, Fu Chengli would occasionally recall this experience in a state between dreaming and waking.
Everything was foreshadowed.
New drivers are bound to feel nervous.
Qin Ruofei gripped the steering wheel with both hands, her fingertips trembling, and drove the car further and further away.
We drove all the way to the suburbs, almost to a deserted place.
Fu Chengli sat in the passenger seat, propping his forehead with one hand, and couldn't help but ask:
"Qin Ruofei, where exactly do you want to take me?"
Qin Ruofei suddenly spoke, her voice trembling slightly:
"Hey, Fu Chengli, let's break up. I don't want to marry you. I have someone I like."
Fu Chengli was a little confused by this sudden remark.
Over the years, ever since the engagement was made, he has maintained a lukewarm relationship with Qin Ruofei, in accordance with the requirements of both families.
Besides, he and Qin Ruofei were both young, and he had no intention of seriously dating her.
It's probably just a formality at the end, a way to complete the task of getting married.
For children from wealthy families like theirs, marriage often doesn't offer them much autonomy in choosing their own partners.
Fu Haidong and Yin Mei's divorce was a big deal back then.
Fu Chengli had already experienced the cruelty of marriage firsthand.
He was more mature than other children his age and didn't have much of a feeling about love.
However, how much benefit has the Qin family gained since they entered into this marriage agreement?
What's wrong with her now?
The Qin family had begged him to arrange the marriage.
Now the parties involved want to call off the engagement?
Going back on one's word.
Fu Chengli said indifferently, "The annulment of the engagement requires the consent of both sets of parents."
Qin Ruofei stammered, "You, you go first, you tell me, do you agree to break up?"
Fu Chengli replied expressionlessly, "Agreed."
In the eyes of eighteen-year-old Fu Chengli, it didn't matter who he married.
swoosh-
He slammed on the brakes.
The car almost hit the curb.
Fu Chengli instinctively gripped the seatbelt to steady himself.
He frowned, suppressing his anger: "Qin Ruofei, do you even know how to drive?!"
Qin Ruofei looked surprised and didn't notice at all that the car had hit the curb.
It's that simple?
She'd agonized over this for so long, and he just casually agreed?!
wrong.
Something's definitely wrong!
She thought for a moment, then sneered, "Heh, who are you trying to fool? Your father and mother divorced back then because of a dispute over the division of assets, and it turned into such a mess. If I wanted to break off the engagement, I would be slapping your Fu family in the face. You would definitely destroy our Qin family! Why should I believe you? Only the dead are trustworthy!"
On this crucial issue, Qin Ruofei had thought it through very clearly.
However, she only guessed the ending: Fu Chengli did indeed deal with the Qin family later, almost ruining their business.
She didn't guess the beginning: the one who died was herself.
Qin Ruofei shook her head, seemingly lost in thought.
She stepped on the gas again, driving wildly while muttering incoherently:
"No, I promised him, and he insists I kill you. What am I going to do, Fu Chengli? Please, just die! How can I face the child I lost? I love him so much. As long as you're alive, I can't be with him. What am I going to do? If only you were dead..."
The car's direction was getting more and more skewed.
Seeing that things were not going well, Fu Chengli tried to grab the steering wheel.
"Qin Ruofei! You fucking wake up! Who asked you to kill me?! Explain yourself!"
Qin Ruofei gritted her teeth and remained silent.
He gripped the steering wheel tightly and wouldn't let go.
She pressed the accelerator harder and harder, and the car was heading straight for a slope.
boom--
The Maybach, after hitting the slope, flipped in the air.
The car body tilted to one side.
The car door on Qin Ruofei's side was completely locked.
She fractured her wrist and couldn't use either hand properly, so she couldn't even unfasten her seatbelt.
He was stuck inside the car and couldn't get out.
Fu Chengli's forehead slammed heavily against the car window, blood streaming down his cheek, and his right arm was dislocated.
Oh no, the worst has happened.
The car was totaled, but the person wasn't killed.
How to do.
How is she going to face the Fu family after this?!
Fu Chengli's forehead was still covered in blood.
He took a deep breath, calmed himself, and kicked open one of the car doors.
Qin Ruofei panicked: "No, no, you can't leave me alone! Fu Chengli, save me!"
Fu Chengli lowered his eyes and looked at it.
After the car door is opened, it is at a certain height above the ground.
His hand was dislocated, and without external help, he would have difficulty climbing out to the ground on his own.
Just then, a little girl's tentative voice came from outside the car door.
"Fu Yushi? Are you there? Are you injured?"