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Chapter 110 Pushing him downstairs (1)
"Enough, stop talking." Fang Yan closed her eyes, covered her ears, and yelled.Fang Zhiwei's words buzzed in Fang Yan's ears, making her mind go blank.

Fang Zhiwei glanced at her contemptuously, then lowered his head to pick up the jewels on the ground.

When he finished packing and was about to go downstairs, Fang Yan stopped him again.

"What do you want?" Fang Zhiwei looked at Fang Yan coldly.

Fang Yan has regained her senses, her long and narrow eyes were cold: "You can't go?"

"I'm leaving, just as you wished. From now on, Huanghai will be yours alone." Fang Zhiwei's mouth slipped a stern smile.

Fang Yan snorted coldly: "You think I don't know?"

"Know what?" Fang Zhiwei asked guiltily, and his eyes began to dodge.

"Half of Huanghai's assets have already been transferred by you, plus what I have now, what is left to me is nothing more than debts and debts." Fang Yanling said.Now the bank is calling for debts every day. Except for the real estate in Jianming District, all other properties that are for sale or under construction have been sealed off, and the bank has taken away all the real estate and cars of the family.Now they live in a villa under her name.It can be said that if Fang Zhiwei leaves, she will have nothing but Huanghai, the company.However, although Huang Hai still has some liquid funds, her reputation has been bad. I am afraid that no bank will be willing to lend her a loan in a short time, and no one will be willing to buy Huang Hai's house.

Fang Zhiwei looked at her in surprise: "How do you know?"

"If you want to be unknown, you have to do nothing about it. I know that you have a woman outside, and she gave birth to a son for you, who just turned six years old this year." Fang Yan said slowly, as if she was talking about someone else thing.Although she was sad for a while when she found out about it.

Fang Zhiwei froze there for a moment, feeling ashamed, annoyed, and relieved after a moment of cheating on his wife.

He looked at Fang Yan calmly, and said, "I haven't found a woman for 20 years. Even if I get married and have children outside, so what? Who can say I'm not?"

Fang Yan was dumbfounded, she didn't expect Fang Zhiwei to have such a reaction, he acted like it was a matter of course, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.Even if he is unkind, then don't blame her for being unrighteous.

"You can leave if you want, leave your things behind." Fang Yan stared at the box in Fang Zhiwei's hand without moving.The things in it are worth at least 3000 million, plus that company, there is no problem if it exceeds [-] million.

Fang Zhiwei moved the box behind him, looked at Fang Yan wholeheartedly, and said, "Unless I die."

Thinking of the tragedy of her mother's death, and the picture of Fang Zhiwei and that vixen having fun, Fang Yan's face suddenly became ferocious, and she gritted her teeth and growled: "Then you go to die!" Wei pushed down the stairs.

Fang Zhiwei looked at Fang Yan in astonishment, before he recovered from the shock, his fat body rolled down.

A few seconds later, he heard only a "boom", and he passed out with blood in his head.

At the same time, Fang Yan was completely awakened by the sound of "dong". She looked at her hands in fear, and her body began to tremble continuously.She actually pushed her biological father down the stairs with her own hands.She immediately collapsed to the ground.

After a while, Fang Yan slowly calmed down from the confusion.

She held on to the stairs and walked down step by step, during which she almost missed and rolled down several times.

When she finally walked downstairs, she cautiously approached Fang Zhiwei, raised her hand and tried his breath.Fortunately, there is still breathing.

She hastily took out her phone and was about to dial 120, but she just pressed the word "1" when she suddenly dialed Lu Yao's number.

"Hey, come here, something happened here." She trembled.

Lu Yao frowned slightly: "What's the matter?" Now he is also in a state of desperation. Although the matter of Huang Hai will not greatly frustrate Lu Zhengbang, it will have a small impact.Fortunately, Lu Ting didn't know his connection with this matter, otherwise, she might have made some kind of cynicism.

"I..." Fang Yan swallowed nervously, and the hand holding the phone kept shaking: "I pushed... my dad down the stairs. Now he is still in a coma, I... I don't know what to do. How to do."

After finally finishing speaking intermittently, Lu Yao immediately realized that the matter was not simple.

"I'll be right there." After hanging up the phone, he changed into dark clothes and hurried out.

When Lu Yao arrived, Fang Yan was still sitting beside Fang Zhiwei in a daze.

Lu Yao checked Fang Zhiwei's body, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Fang Yan grabbed Lu Yao's arm tightly, and told the time exactly while crying.

"What should we do now?" Fang Yan looked at Lu Yao helplessly, like a frightened bird, with fear and confusion on his face.

Lu Yao was sullen, thinking about it, and Fang said: "Don't be afraid, calm down."

Fang Yan nodded, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

Lu Yao pressed her shoulder, and asked solemnly: "Do you still want your father's money? Or do you want that woman and her child to succeed?"

Fang Yan was stunned, and the picture of her mother holding her hand and crying before she died kept appearing in her mind, her heart felt like being pricked by a needle, with bursts of pain, thinking that the woman outside Fang Zhiwei might be holding his money and enjoying Her mother had never enjoyed a comfortable life, and her eyes began to gather a dark and unwilling light.

After a while, she said firmly, "I want it." Death can't be cheap for that bitch and her bitches.

Lu Yao nodded in satisfaction: "Very good. You clean up the house, and after I leave, call 120 immediately and send your father to the hospital."

"What if he wakes up?" Fang Yan asked nervously.If he woke up and testified against her for murder, she would spend the rest of her life in a cell.

"No." Lu Yao looked at Fang Yan firmly, his light brown eyes slowly turned dark yellow, full of charm, and his voice was a little lower, as if possessing some kind of magical power: "Don't worry, He can't wake up." At his age, with such a fall, and with his head on the ground first, he could only spend the rest of his life in bed with injections.

(End of this chapter)