20demayo Chapter 188 It really was him
Chapter 188 It really was him
Lin Yuyan glared fiercely at Fu Xingze, a mocking smile curling at the corner of her lips.
"How long do you think you can keep this a secret? Your father will find out it was you sooner or later. He's very proud; if he finds out, do you think he'll still consider you his son?"
Fu Xingze's heart skipped a beat, but he still forced himself to remain calm and said...
“I’m not afraid. You’ve done so many bad things to my mother, you deserve to be punished. Besides…”
Fu Xingze's eyes flickered.
Besides, his parents abandoned him a long time ago.
"You're too naive. You don't understand Fu Xiuheng at all. His feelings for me..." Lin Yuyan was interrupted by Fu Xingze before she could finish speaking.
"I don't want to hear what you have to say! And stop dreaming! My father has long loathed you; he'd love to skin you alive. How could he possibly care about you?"
Fu Xingze turned and left, not looking at Lin Yuyan again.
Fu Xiuheng waited anxiously for news from his subordinates in his office. Time passed by, and every second felt like torture for his heart.
He paced back and forth in the room, smoking, trying to alleviate his anxiety.
Finally, the phone rang again, and Fu Xiuheng quickly answered it.
"President, we've made some progress. This underground group seems to be connected to a mysterious person, but we don't yet know who that person is."
"Why are you telling me this nonsense? Keep investigating! We must find this mysterious person!" Fu Xiuheng roared, then hung up the phone, his unease growing stronger.
For some reason, he had a premonition.
This so-called mysterious person seemed to know him very well, and he must have been by his side before.
who can that be?
Fu Xiuheng frowned.
Suddenly, a figure flashed through his mind.
The moment he thought of him, Fu Xiuheng panicked.
No, it couldn't be his.
Fu Xiuheng forced himself to sit back down at the large desk, and the air around him seemed to freeze.
His eyes were cold and stern, and his fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, trying to calm himself down with the regular tapping sound.
After an unknown amount of time, Lu An finally returned.
He looked slightly nervous and placed a stack of documents in front of Fu Xiuheng.
"President, we have a lead."
Fu Xiuheng took the document and quickly scanned it, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.
When he saw some of the records about fund flows and transaction locations, a strange unease suddenly welled up inside him.
He raised his head and stared intently at his assistant.
"Why do these transaction locations and methods look so familiar?"
Lu An answered cautiously, "We also found it strange, so we dug deeper and finally discovered that these transactions all seemed to come from the same account, and the owner of this account..."
Lu An paused for a moment, seemingly hesitant to utter that name.
Fu Xiuheng snapped impatiently, "Speak quickly!"
Lu An took a deep breath. "It's Young Master Xingze."
Fu Xiuheng was as if struck by lightning; his body froze instantly, and his expression shifted from disbelief to extreme shock.
His eyes widened, his mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to say something but was momentarily speechless.
His hands unconsciously tightened around the document.
Sure enough it was him...
"Are you sure? How is this possible?" Fu Xiuheng's voice trembled slightly, his eyes filled with doubt and disbelief.
Even though he had received a definite answer from Lu An, Fu Xiuheng still found it hard to accept.
He paced back and forth in the room, his mind a jumble, trying to find any possible explanation for everything.
Lu An lowered his head, not daring to look Fu Xiuheng in the eye. "President, we've verified this repeatedly, and the evidence is conclusive. The young master used a lot of resources, and they were indeed transferred to that underground organization for the purpose of capturing Miss Lin. And...and..."
Lu An stammered, his legs almost giving way and he nearly collapsed to his knees.
After a long while, Lu An finally mustered up the courage to speak.
"Also, the young master called me before, saying that the nanny doesn't care about him and he's not getting any food, and asked me to help him unfreeze your account."
"You really helped him?" Fu Xiuheng suddenly turned his head.
"Yes." Lu An almost buried his head in his chest.
"You bastard!" Fu Xiuheng roared in fury.
"Get out, get out of here!"
Lu An hurriedly left, while Fu Xiuheng remained alone inside, pacing back and forth.
He was in a state of great turmoil, and in a fit of rage, he smashed everything in the office.
When the once clean and tidy office was turned into a mess, Fu Xiuheng finally stopped and stared blankly at the bustling city night view outside the window, feeling only a chill in his heart.
Although Fu Xingze was sometimes willful, he could never connect his son with such a daring and reckless act.
No, that's not right. There were already signs when he tried to make a move against the bell last time.
Fu Xiuheng was on the verge of a complete breakdown.
He so desperately wanted to catch Lin Yuyan as soon as possible, but he never expected that Fu Xingze would beat him to it.
At this moment, Fu Xiuheng couldn't care less about anything else; he had to find Fu Xingze as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiuheng immediately turned around, ran to the door with somewhat flustered steps, and pushed the door open abruptly.
Lu An had been waiting outside the door, and when he saw Fu Xiuheng come out, he quickly lowered his head.
"President, what are your orders?"
"Find out! Find out where he is! Take me to him!"
Lu An dared not delay and immediately used all available means to investigate Fu Xingze's whereabouts.
Fortunately, Fu Xingze was not very old and there weren't many places he could go, so they quickly found out where he was.
Late at night, the plane landed in Jiangcheng.
Fu Xingze was unaware of what had happened as he slowly walked into the dark and damp basement, surrounded by a putrid stench.
His eyes were filled with resentment as he slowly walked towards Lin Yuyan.
Do you think you can get away with it forever?
Fu Xingze said coldly, his voice echoing in the empty basement, carrying a sinister tone.
He suddenly raised his hand and slapped Lin Yuyan hard across the face; the crisp sound was particularly jarring in the silence.
Despite her small size, Lin Yuyan used all her strength, and her face instantly swelled up. She glared angrily at Fu Xingze, but was unable to resist because she was tied up.
"Fu Xingze, you bastard, no wonder you're Fu Xiuheng's son!"
"So what? You regret knowing my dad? You've probably forgotten how you used to fawn over me and my dad, haven't you?"
Fu Xingze said calmly.