Chapter 874: Framed
Fang Yusheng opened the door with an impatient expression.
Auntie Jin spoke quickly, “Young Master Yusheng, Mr. Chi is here with such a thick stick. He seems to want to hit you. Madam said on the phone just now that she wants you to escape from the window and wait for her at the entrance of the villa.”
Fang Yusheng’s expression changed slightly. He was a little confused and angry.
He was already so old, yet his father still wanted to hit him!
Was this appropriate!
Fang Yusheng asked Auntie Jin in confusion, “What happened?”
“I don’t know. It should be very serious.” Aunt Jin didn’t know what had happened. Just by looking at Mr. Chi’s expression and the angry aura he exuded when he walked, she knew that Young Master Yusheng must have gotten into trouble this time.
Just as Aunt Jin finished speaking, she and Fang Yusheng heard Chi Baoguang’s voice at the same time.
Chi Baoguang should have already arrived at the courtyard. His voice came from the courtyard and he shouted angrily, “Fang Yusheng, get out here!” His energetic shout made people’s legs tremble.
Anyway, Aunt Jin’s attitude softened instantly. She was terrified. “Young Master Yusheng, why aren’t you leaving!”
Fang Yusheng did not know what had happened to make Chi Baoguang so angry, but Chi Baoguang’s fierce reputation was not a joke. This was an old man who had been in the cliff prison. The fact that he could survive there for decades was enough to show how ruthless he was. This chapter is updated by Novᴇ(l)Fɪre.net
Fang Yusheng’s thin arms and legs were not his father’s match.
Not wanting to suffer physical pain, Fang Yusheng quickly jumped out of the window. He wanted to slip out from the front, but he saw Lisa standing at the door. If he went over, he would definitely be caught. Helpless, Fang Yusheng could only climb over the wall and climb out of the house before running to the intersection to wait for Qiao Jiusheng.
In this life, Fang Yusheng, who was not afraid of gods or ghosts, had finally met his greatest enemy—Chi Baoguang.
Fang Yusheng squatted by the road for a while and was in a sorry state. When he climbed over the wall just now, he even sprained his ankle. The wall of their house could not be compared to the wall of Qiao Jiusheng’s high school campus. It was much taller. When Fang Yusheng landed, he almost died.
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After a while, Fang Yusheng saw Qiao Jiusheng driving back.
Qiao Jiusheng stopped the red car beside him.
The car window rolled down, revealing Qiao Jiusheng’s cold side profile. “Get in.” Her voice sounded a little suppressed, as if she was controlling her anger.
Fang Yusheng, who did not know what had happened, got into the car.
After getting into the car, Fang Yusheng recalled Chi Baoguang’s shout and could not help but complain to Qiao Jiusheng. “Am I still his biological son? He actually wanted to hit me.” He compared it with his fingers and said, “He actually brought such a thick wooden stick. He wanted to beat me to death!”
Fang Yusheng complained a lot, but Qiao Jiusheng did not say anything.
Only then did Fang Yusheng notice that Qiao Jiusheng’s expression was very ugly. “What’s wrong?”
Qiao Jiusheng did not want to speak.
Fang Yusheng was not stupid. He thought of Chi Baoguang’s reaction and combined Qiao Jiusheng’s ugly expression with theirs. He guessed that something must have happened. “What happened, Ah Sheng?” Fang Yusheng asked carefully, but the confusion in his eyes was real.
He began to reflect on whether he had done something stupid recently.
After thinking about it, he realized that he had not cheated anyone recently or done anything bad. He was relieved.
Qiao Jiusheng saw Fang Yusheng’s natural reaction. She believed that Fang Yusheng was innocent, but she still felt uncomfortable when she saw such comments. Only then did Qiao Jiusheng answer Fang Yusheng’s doubts. “Look for yourself.”
She threw the phone to Fang Yusheng.
Fang Yusheng had the authority to use Qiao Jiusheng’s phone. He unlocked the phone and asked Qiao Jiusheng in confusion, “What are you looking at?”
“Weibo.”
“Oh.”
Fang Yusheng opened Weibo and saw that Qiao Jiusheng had tens of thousands of messages that she had not read.
He opened the messages and saw that everyone was tagging her @ Qiao Jiusheng. Some were gloating, while others were questioning the truth. Fang Yusheng noticed the name Chen Qingyue. He searched for Chen Qingyue’s name on Weibo and many posts appeared—
Chen Qingyue was raped and killed.
Chen Qingyue’s parents.
Her parents wanted to clear Chen Qingyue’s name.
The Young Master of the Fang Corporation killed Chen Qingyue.
These words became the hottest search term.
Fang Yusheng had already guessed what had happened.
He opened the first trending topic and looked at a long Weibo post. The content was as follows—
It’s very hot at the end of summer, but you must be very cold now. How can you not be cold? You’re lying in an ice coffin. At the age of 17, you suffered such a miserable treatment.
Chen Qingyue was a third-year student in a local middle school. She had just entered the third month of high school less than two months ago. On the night of the third year of high school, she had even vowed to tell her teachers and classmates that she was going to Binjiang University. But now, she was lying in an ice coffin alone.
Hell was cold, but not as cold as your heart.
You died such an unjust death, but no one gave you justice.
The young master of the Fang Corporation relied on his family background to force Zhang Qingyue to fall in love with him. Zhang Qingyue rejected him. The young master used Zhang Qingyue’s parents, who were working in the Fang Corporation and were about to face a layoff, as chips to threaten Zhang Qingyue and agree to his pursuit.
Mr. Fang had a bad personality. He was a playboy, had a messy private life, and favored underage girls.
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On Friday night, Zhang Qingyue was on her way home from her self-study session when she was kidnapped into the car by a certain Mr. Fang. A certain Mr. Fang and two other people sexually assaulted Zhang Qingyue in the car. In the end, they even killed her and sank her corpse into the Binjiang River. The scene was so bad that it could not be described with words.
However, Mr. Fang and his accomplices were used to doing bad things. As murderers, they were still at large!
We beg our country, our court, and our police to give Zhang Qingyue justice!
...
After Fang Yusheng read this message, his expression darkened.
He logged out of this Weibo post and scrolled down to the photo of the victim, Zhang Qingyue, when she was alive. In the photo, the girl was wearing jeans and a T-shirt. Her short hair was especially mischievous. Even through the screen, one could feel this person’s youth and liveliness.
Her beauty was gone, and her once picturesque face was no longer visible.
After Fang Yusheng saw Zhang Qingyue’s face clearly, he immediately turned off his phone. “Go back!” he said to Qiao Jiusheng in a deep voice.
Qiao Jiusheng was a little angry. “They all say that this Mr. Fang is you.”
Fang Yusheng was a little angry. “You think it’s me too?”
Qiao Jiusheng spat. “I’m so good-looking. You love me to death. Why would you touch anyone else?”
Fang Yusheng’s handsome face looked better.
Qiao Jiusheng added, “It’s Fang Yukang, right?”
Fang Yusheng nodded and said, “I saw this girl before. A month ago, at the Immortal Island Pavilion seafood shop.” Fang Yusheng recalled the scene of him bumping into her that day and felt regretful. “When I saw them, that girl was scolding him. I thought they were a couple...”
Fang Yusheng blamed himself. “If I had known earlier, I would have helped that girl.” It was not that Fang Yusheng was benevolent, but Fang Yukang had done something immoral. Damn it! Fang Yusheng had a daughter. When he thought of Zhang Qingyue, he felt angry.
“Fang Yukang is finished this time.”
After saying that, he took out his phone and called Qi Bufan.
Qi Bufan picked up the phone and just as he called out, he heard Fang Yusheng say, “Bring Fang Yukang here.”