Fu Minghui died.

About an hour later, Fu Minghui stopped vomiting blood, and his body gradually improved.

Two hours later, he completely recovered. After he could stand up, Fu Zhonghua asked him to leave, and threatened that he never wanted to see him again in his life. Fu Minghui left, but he was not grateful to Fu Zhonghua.

He didn't even appreciate me. His eyes were filled with fierce anger, as if he wanted to blame Fu Zhonghua for all this.

I reminded Fu Zhonghua, "Mr. Fu, he will probably hate you for the rest of his life. You must always be on guard."

Fu Zhonghua nodded and said, "I know! But it doesn't matter, he can't touch me yet. After all, I have raised him for more than 20 years. Although he is not my biological child, I know exactly what he wants to fart when he lifts his butt. Hey! Now I finally

Understand what it means, you have done ten good things to a person, and suddenly you do one bad thing to him, and he will hate you for the rest of his life!"

"By the way, Mr. Li, what should we do now? If you save Fu Minghui, will it affect the person named Ma?"

I shook my head and said, "No, that person surnamed Ma will definitely suffer backlash tomorrow. With his ability, he should already know that the trap he set up has been broken by me."

"Then what should we do? Go find him?"
Chapter completed!