Ch 111: He is no longer Fu Jinhe

Jiang Jin Feng and Xia Chuwei went to the Police Station every day.

“Captain Rong, are there any new clues in my mother’s case?”

He was very anxious.

In just a few days, he visibly lost weight.

Rong Shi expressed his apologies: “Currently, the kidnappers have not taken further action, but we have cast a wide net and notified all undercover agents and informants. Once there are any clues, we will notify you immediately, Mr. Jiang.”

“Then I’ll trouble Captain Rong.” Xia Chuwei already had a shadow in the Police Station and just wanted to take Jiang Jin Feng away quickly.

Rong Shi looked at the backs of the two leaving, feeling a bit frustrated for the first time.

Generally speaking, the golden rescue time for kidnapping cases is within 48 hours.

So many days have passed now.

The chances of Fu Yinhe being alive are slim.

At the same time, in a room on a Small Island, a man with neat short hair was holding a cigarette, watching with satisfaction the scene on the computer of Fu Yinhe eating rats in the water out of hunger.

Not only did he not feel disgusted, but he even felt secretly happy.

Fu Yinhe, what you are enduring now is not even one ten-thousandth of what I endured back then.

So, just enjoy it slowly.

The man took a puff of cigarette and slowly pressed a button.

A monitor slowly protruded from above the wall of the Water Dungeon where Fu Yinhe was.

The monitor lit up.

It was the scene of Jiang Jin Feng and Xia Chuwei talking to Rong Shi in the Police Station just now.

Fu Yinhe quickly threw away the rat in her hand and hurriedly wiped the blood from her mouth with her sleeve, as if this would restore the noble demeanor of the Second Daughter of the Fu Family, Madam Jiang.

She watched Jiang Jin Feng and Xia Chuwei walk out of the Police Station.

She saw her son’s thin and lonely figure.

She heard her son’s voice, which she hadn’t heard for a long time.

“Jin Feng, don’t be negative. Mom is a lucky person and will definitely be fine.” Xia Chuwei comforted him, holding his arm.

In fact, the resentment in her eyes was clearly seen by Fu Yinhe in the Water Dungeon.

She roared: “Jin Feng! This woman is not a good person! Don’t believe her! She will harm you!”

Unfortunately, Jiang Jin Feng couldn’t hear Fu Yinhe’s voice.

All he heard was Xia Chuwei’s careful comfort.

This eased his grief-stricken heart a lot.

He held Xia Chuwei’s hand back: “Weiwei, actually I understand in my heart that so many days have passed, Mom is probably in more danger than good.”

His voice was slightly choked.

Fu Yinhe shouted: “No! Son, Mom is still alive! Come and save Mom!”

Xia Chuwei didn’t say anything, just gave Jiang Jin Feng a hug.

“Jin Feng, you still have me.”

Providing help in times of need is the most valuable thing.

Xia Chuwei’s current existence is like the only duckweed seen when drowning in the sea that can support the body, making him subconsciously want to grab it.

After all, it was on the street, so the two didn’t hug for long.

Xia Chuwei tentatively asked in a careful tone, “Jin Feng, since you also know that Mom should be… then why don’t we hold her funeral earlier? I remember Mom has several insurances, and the beneficiaries should all be you, so we will have money to save the Jiang Family and continue your Project.”

Jiang Jin Feng looked up in surprise, wanting to say something, but didn’t say a word. His flickering eyes clearly showed that he was already wavering.

The monitor suddenly went black and retreated into the wall.

Fu Yinhe could not possibly know what Jiang Jin Feng and Xia Chuwei said next.

These days, she had suffered both physical and psychological torture and was almost crazy.

She kept looking around.

“Come out!”

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“Fu Jinhe! Can you only hide in the dark and plot against people now?”

“Or is it that your current appearance is so ugly that you are too ashamed to see anyone?”

“Hahahaha… It must be like this. Even if you survived the explosion back then, it was impossible for you to be unscathed. You must be very ugly now, maybe even disabled…”

These days, Fu Yinhe relied on imagining Fu Jinhe’s miserable appearance to support herself.

How much jealousy does it take to use this as a spiritual support and the courage to live on?

But Fu Jinhe just wouldn’t let her get her wish.

He had never appeared in front of Fu Yinhe these days.

Seeing that Fu Jinhe didn’t respond, Fu Yinhe continued to shout: “Fu Jinhe, you hate me. If you dare to touch a hair on my son’s head, I will fight you desperately after I get out. Why affect the next generation with our grievances…”

Fu Jinhe finally couldn’t bear it anymore.

He suddenly slammed the table with a bang, stood up, glared at the computer screen, and turned on the microphone.

The unburnt cigarette butt in his hand was clenched in his palm, but he didn’t seem to feel any pain at all.

He suddenly interrupted Fu Yinhe’s words, “Your son’s life is a life, so should my son die!”

After speaking, he turned off the microphone.

He lowered his head, his bangs covering half of his eyes, but even so, there was still a surge of intense hatred erupting.

Fu Yinhe, I will repay you a hundredfold, a thousandfold, for the pain you inflicted on me!

Getting up, he walked out of the room.

The corridor was lined with men in black, all respectfully bowing their heads when they saw him.

In the spacious living room, a young man stood with his hands down, “BOSS.”

Fu Jinhe ordered: “Notify Xia Chuwei to act quickly. I’ll only give her three days.”

The young man nodded: “Yes.”

Then he turned and went out.

Fu Jinhe was stunned in the living room for a while, then slowly went upstairs and pushed open the door to the bedroom.

He stood in front of the dressing mirror, looking at the unfamiliar self inside, his eyes full of self-mockery and sadness.

Unfamiliar face, unfamiliar voice, unfamiliar body… He is no longer Fu Jinhe.

Just Jane.

Jane who only lives for revenge.

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After Jiang Zao finished the meeting and returned to the office, Qin He knocked on the door and came in after being intimate with General Fu for a while.

“Third Madam, Jiang Jin Feng sent this.”

He placed an invitation on the table.

Jiang Zao opened it and took a look, “He wants to hold a funeral for Fu Yinhe?”

Qin He nodded: “Almost everyone in the circle who had dealings with the Jiang Family has received it.”

Jiang Zao was puzzled. Jiang Jin Feng actually had a bit of a Mommy’s Boy complex. How could this kind of person admit that his mother was already dead so quickly when he hadn’t found Fu Yinhe’s body yet?

Qin He explained: “Fu Yinhe had several insurances before her death. Once her death certificate is issued, all the insurances will take effect immediately, so the Jiang Family may be able to make a comeback, and Jiang Jin Feng can continue the Project at hand.”

General Fu muttered aside: “Nephew Jin Feng wouldn’t just believe that Second Sister is dead.”

Jiang Zao also thought so.

But if it’s for insurance, then anything is possible.

After all, what Jiang Jin Feng needs most now is money.

But she still asked: “Is it Jiang Jin Feng’s own idea?”

Qin He shook his head: “It’s Xia Chuwei. She has been lobbying Jiang Jin Feng these days, and Xia Chuwei was the first to mention the insurance matter.”

Poor Eldest Sister