indianbanksassociation Chapter 159 Redemption
Chapter 159 Redemption
Chapter 159 Redemption
Fushun gritted his teeth and tightened his belt. Although he knew he had to strangle the wound immediately, it was still too late.
Because Fu Shun couldn't make up his mind, the wound would bleed just a little bit of force. He didn't know if he had hit a vital point. Fu Shun tried to stand up. The situation was not the worst, but it was definitely not optimistic.
Fu Shun touched his lips, and there were still some intact soft parts, because in the movies, the lips of those dying people were either hard or blistered.
It seems that my situation can be saved.
"You bastard liar, you cheated our family of all our money and ruined our family." Ashin kept yelling in this direction in the thick fog.
At night, the fog became thicker, and it was already dark, so Fushun didn't even bother to identify the other party's position now, and if he didn't make a sound, the other party probably wouldn't be able to find him so easily.
"Damn liar, people like you deserve to die."
Fushun was a little annoyed by the quarrel, he had indeed made some dishonorable money, but the word cheating had nothing to do with him.
"What the hell did I lie to you? You're stupid."
Fushun was upset, and couldn't help but curse in that direction.
"You bastard little bastard."
The two scolded each other like this, and they didn't know how long it would last. Fushun still had confidence in his physical strength. His car was parked not far from the foot of the mountain, and he could reach it by walking a short distance.
Fushun is not afraid now, he wished he could die with each other.
But Ashin would not give him this chance, he raised a stone, intending to give Fushun one last blow.
But this time Ashin missed, he didn't expect that this seriously injured man could still use the power that he couldn't resist.
Fushun lost a lot of blood, and the blood has begun to give priority to supplying the most important organs. His face looks pale, but he has a pair of blood-red glasses.
Fu Shun grabbed Ashin tightly and pushed him to the ground.
Ashin took out the knife again, but was snatched by Fushun. He stabbed Ashin's thigh, side ribs, and arm six or seven times in a row. Ashin is dead.
"You're fucking crazy, if you don't have the strength to run away, you stay and wait for me."
"That's right, I just want to kill you, killing you for your life."
Fu Shun pointed the tip of the dagger at Ashin, and was about to plunge into Ashin's face.
"Killing for life, isn't that the person you killed?"
"You are somewhat insane."
Fu Shun pressed Ashin tightly under his body, and now he can't tell which of the two on the ground is bleeding.
"If you hadn't lied to me that house prices would rise, I would have bought that house. If I hadn't bought that house, I would have spent all my savings and owed usury?"
Ashin's tone now almost kills Fushun.
"It's all about you, my life is because you are finished, and I have to let you taste that feeling." Ashin said frantically.
During the two days he fled, he felt that helplessness, that feeling of living in fear all the time. In contrast, he was more willing to spend the rest of his life behind bars, at least there he would no longer be afraid and could sleep. A sense of security.
Now, he wanted Fushun to experience that feeling.
"I killed the little bitch, she was still with her man, I killed them both."
"That little bitch didn't have to die, but she pretended to be pitiful, so I couldn't help but kill her."
Ashin wants to die, just to anger Fushun, he is willing to say anything.
"Fuck you."
Fushun punched and punched until Ashin's face was deformed.
Just when Fushun was about to give Ashin another fatal blow, a beam of flashlight hit him in the face, and it was Wu Changyun who arrived with a group of actors from the company.
When Wu Changyun received the call, he was in the company discussing cooperation with TVB people, and he was surrounded by his own actors. For this job of finding someone, of course, the more people the better.
So all the names in the company came.
"Let him go."
Wu Changyun shouted, because he also called the police, and the royal police will come after him in a short time. Seeing such a scene at that time will be very unfavorable to Fushun. .
At this time, Wu Changyun still didn't believe that Fushun would be murderous.
When Fushun met Wu Changyun, he didn't expect that he would cry.
It was because meeting Wu Changyun reminded him that he was also an ordinary person with relatives and friends, and he was not a psychopathic murderer.
Only one thought is missing, one thought is life and one thought is death.
The Royal Police took away the pair, who were both taken to hospital for treatment because of their injuries.
After a period of time, Fushun was finally out of danger, and Wu Changyun was able to go and see this guy who had walked through the gate of hell.
"How about it?"
Wu Changyun was sitting next to the hospital bed, not far from Ashin's ward. This guy was more seriously injured than Fushun, and there were several police officers holding hands at the door.
Fushun didn't reply. He was dull. In order to prevent Fushun from escaping, there were also two royal policemen watching beside the hospital bed.
Wu Changyun was not even given the opportunity to contact Fushun privately, because Fushun was not only involved in a fraud case, but also suspected to be an important member of the fraud gang.
"Chang Yun, do you think I made a mistake in this step?"
Fu Shun looked at the ceiling, he seemed to have figured it all out, the dead Gillian made him no longer value money, because even without money, Gillian and Tian Xiaoguang lived a life that was not poor, and they would not live in order to live this matter. Things are worrying, but now they can't live.
When he realized that what he did was completely wrong, he didn't care what Wu Changyun thought of him anymore.
What he looks like in the eyes of others, how others evaluate him, these are insignificant in Fushun's memory, all his experiences are proving one thing to Fushun.
Whether he is doing well or not, and how others treat you, just depends on some unintentional things he does unintentionally.
Some make things better and some make things worse.
He will not do things that have gone bad, but stubbornly thinks that he will make more money than others, let his friends look up to him, and make himself look good when he returns home.
Do these really matter?
Fu Shun turned his head to look at Wu Changyun who had penetrating eyes beside him. What has this guy experienced?
Why in the eyes of others, Wu Changyun is always so calm and always knows what he wants.
"Aren't you confused?"
"Before..."
Wu Changyun said slowly.
He felt that this topic was a bit heavy. He is a person who does not like to reason with people, except when things are forced to do so.
Wu Changyun felt that Fushun would become a philosophy-minded idiot if he emptied himself again.
(End of this chapter)