Vincent followed the sound and saw a girl.
The other person was young, seemed to be chewing something in his mouth, and held a gun in a very casual manner.
It seemed that everything in front of her was not worth mentioning in her eyes.
Vincent looked at the stranger and guessed that it should be someone from Di Shijing's side.
Fu Sichen glanced at it and naturally guessed it.
He quickly looked away and looked at the third elder, who had fallen straight to the ground, lifeless.
The bullet hit the heart with frightening precision and the technique was very professional.
Fu Sichen's eyes moved again and fell on the severed men's necklace.
The beautiful crescent moon pendant was stained red with blood.
Fu Sichen was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked him violently, his brows filled with disgust.
After the body was kicked away, he bent down and picked up the necklace, like a treasure.
The second elder who fell to the ground froze when he saw this scene, and the blood in his body was so cold that it seemed to have solidified.
His expression was broken, and he raised his head mechanically, staring blankly at the cold and bloodthirsty man in front of him.
He knew that he had completely lost tonight, and everything he had had was gone...
Following the second elder's compromise, the others soon surrendered.
From now on, no one in the Fu family will dare to give birth to a child to resist Fu Sichen's thoughts...
And the three words 'Fu Sichen' have completely become the most terrifying existence in the Fu family!
After everything was over, Vincent hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern: "Master, your injury..."
Fu Sichen raised his hand and touched his collarbone, feeling a stinging pain, like an electric shock.
He paused, put his hand down, and said in a weak and cold voice, "The scar is not deep, it just looks scary."
Fu Si Shen did not take this matter seriously. Instead, he walked in the other direction and asked Nan Qiao who had just fired, "Aunt Kalia, where are you now?"
Looking at the man with a lot of blood all over his body, Nan Qiao didn't feel scared and responded calmly, "Special Assistant Zhou took him away. My wife should be rescuing him at the moment. The place is at the research institute."
Fu Sichen nodded, turned around and ordered, "Prepare the car."
Vincent immediately responded: "Yes."
On the way to the institute, Vincent finally remembered something!
The necklace pendant that was cut off just now, if I remember correctly, was the earring that Miss Aletta left in the office...
Indescribable emotions suddenly appeared in Vincent's heart.
He also felt a little sad for a moment.
It turns out that giving up pursuit does not mean giving up!
My master, who has low emotional intelligence, secretly hides the things of the people he likes and puts them closest to his heart...
He glanced at the rearview mirror calmly. Fu Sichen was sitting quietly in the back.
Before setting off, the blood on his face was wiped off, and his expression returned to calmness, as if nothing had happened.
It seems that he is still the aloof and bad-tempered business emperor.
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graduate School.
Zhou Yi also received a call from Nan Qiao.
The other party told him that the matter with the Fu family was over, and the whereabouts of Fu Sichen.
Zhou Yi asked Nan Qiao, "How is the battle going?"
Nan Qiao said in a relaxed tone on the other end: "Of course it's a victory. Two of the three old guys who were causing trouble in the Fu family are gone at once. The last one who is left doesn't want to die, so he can only compromise."
Zhou Yi was satisfied when he heard this, and said to Nan Qiao: "Okay, then you can organize people to retreat."
Nan Qiao responded on the other end.
After hanging up the phone, he immediately reported the news to his father.
After hearing this, Emperor Shijing just nodded lightly.
His eyes were focused on the emergency room.
Zhou Yi understood that no one except Miss Zhiyi could make his father care about him.
He also went to the side and waited quietly without disturbing Di Shijing.
Another half hour passed quickly.
Outside the corridor, there was a rush of footsteps.
Both Di Shijing and Zhou Yi looked in the direction of the sound, it was Fu Sichen coming.
Di Shijing's indifferent gaze met Fu Sichen's, and the two people, who were at odds with each other, frowned.
Even though the two had collaborated once, they still couldn't conceal the discordant atmosphere when they saw each other.
When Vincent saw this, thinking that he had just helped him, he took the initiative to greet him, "Mr. Emperor, Special Assistant Zhou."
Emperor Shijing nodded lightly in response.
Zhou Yi looked at the blood stains on Fu Sichen's clothes and asked, "Is Mr. Fu injured? Are you okay?"
Fu Sichen responded nonchalantly: "A little injury, nothing to worry about. How is Aunt Kalia?"
Zhou Yi told him, "My young lady has already gone in for emergency treatment. We don't know the situation yet, but there should be no problem!"
They all trusted Nan Zhiyi's medical skills.
Hearing this, Fu Sichen also nodded silently. He didn't want to speak anymore and sat down aside to wait.
The surrounding area suddenly became quiet.
No one knew what the two bosses were thinking in this silence.
Zhou Yi and Vincent were a little uncomfortable.
They both felt the atmosphere was awkward, looked at each other helplessly, and had no choice but to talk to themselves.
Zhou Yi still asked bluntly: "If you go to war tonight, there won't be any trouble in the future, right?"
Vincent glanced at his master and saw that he didn't respond. He shook his head and responded, "We will handle it. This time, thank you for helping me. Thank you, Mr. Emperor, for your righteousness."
Zhou Yi waved his hand, "It's nothing, your master is always a friend of my young lady, and Mrs. Kalia is also her mentor, so it should be..."
That's what it says.
But Fu Sichen listened to this sentence.
He spoke in a firm tone, not knowing who he was talking to: "Mr. Fu will remember this favor and will repay it in the future."
The attitude of not wanting to owe Emperor Shijing made both Zhou Yi and Vincent shut up.
Di Shijing responded lightly, "No, just think of it as a reward for your previous care and attention!"
When Fu Sichen heard this, his expression froze slightly.
His hands suddenly clenched tightly, and there were many emotions surging in his lowered eyes.
He was very reluctant to say something.
But when I think about the relationship between Nan Zhiyi and this man.
In the end, nothing was said, and the clenched hands seemed to have lost their strength and slowly relaxed.
He didn't speak, but Vincent kept paying attention to his master, and he was the only one who noticed that there was a light in his master's eyes that suddenly went out.
He thought of his master's broken necklace tonight...
Probably it was the feeling that the last link between him and Miss Aletta was severed!
Thinking of this, as an assistant, he couldn't bear it.
In this life, there are only a few people who can make the master care.
Now, Miss Aletta has someone to love and no longer needs him...
