Chapter 315
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Fu Hancheng and his men had just arrived at the hotel and were getting ready for the meeting at noon.
Lei Meng called him with Fu Shiyi's phone. "Boss, Third Master wants to video call you."
Fu Hancheng did not answer the call, so he threw the phone to Fu Shiqin.
Fu Shiqin was worried that he would not be able to see Fu Shiyi's miserable situation, so he sent the video call to him without thinking.
The moment the video call went through, it showed Fu Shiyi shivering in the helicopter with a pale face.
"Third Brother, why haven't you jumped yet?"
Fu Shiqin asked with a gloating smile with the phone in his hand.
Although he felt a bit sorry for him, he just could not help but feel happy to see him being tortured.
"Damn you! Where is my brother? I need to talk to him!" Fu Shiyi bellowed furiously.
He had been hiding so far away, yet he was still caught and carried onto the helicopter.
Fu Shiqin turned the camera and pointed it at his brother who was reading the files.
"Brother, Third Brother wants to talk to you."
Fu Hancheng did not even look up. "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Fu Shiyi begged on the other side of the video call.
"Brother, my dear brother, even if you lent me a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to do anything to sister-in-law, right?"
"You will die if you jump from thousands of meters away, can we change to another place?"
"Brother, Brother Qinqin, no matter what, we share the same mother. Don't be so ruthless."
….
Hearing Fu Shiyi's complaints, Fu Hancheng did not change his mind. Instead, he said.
"If you are not satisfied with skydiving, then let's try the glider later."
Fu Shiyi screamed when he heard the words.
"Are you really my brother?!"
"I didn't do anything to your woman!"
Fu Hancheng lowered his voice. "What else do you want?"
"Brother, brother, let me go bungee jumping, I can do it ten times." Fu Shiyi screamed on the other side.
"I don't want to parachute. I don't want to die. If I die, you won't have a brother."
Fu Shiqin reminded him, "Even if you die, you still have me."
Fu Hancheng looked at the time and was too lazy to listen to his nonsense.
"Let him go."
When Fu Shiyi heard this, he cried and screamed. He struggled and refused to jump.
"I treat you guys as my brothers, but you guys treat me like I'm adopted?!"
"If I die, I'll let you go even if I become a ghost!"
Fu Shiqin hung up the video call amid Fu Shiyi's screams.
Tsk, tsk, tsk. How pitiful.
Gu Weiwei only knew that Fu Shiyi was in trouble, but he didn't know what would happen to him.
It wasn't until they arrived at the airport in the afternoon and were about to leave for the film crew that they saw a photo in the group's WeChat group.
Fu Shiyi, who had always been narcissistic and concerned about his image, was lying on the hospital bed in a daze with messy hair and a pale face.
She thought for a moment and sent a message asking.
[What's going on?]
[He Chi: I'm not sure, he was like this when Lei Meng brought him here.]
Gu Weiwei felt sympathetic and amused, so he sent another message asking.
[Is he … okay?]
[He Chi: He's still alive, but he's a bit scared out of his wits.]
As soon as they finished talking, Fu Shiqin, who was overseas, also joined the conversation.
[Fu Shiqin: If he's scared out of his wits, just lock him up in your mental hospital. Don't let him out.]
Gu Weiwei looked at Fu Shiqin speechlessly and then replied.
[Are you brothers?]
[Fu Shiqin: You should ask my brother if we're his brothers or adopted.]
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