Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth-Chapter 354: I’ll Say Everything!

At such a high place, with just one lousy rope, what would you do if it broke?

Su Qiang was dangling in mid-air, his mind blank, having even forgotten to curse, concentrating solely on shouting for help.

Lin Rui glanced at his constant struggling and gave him a friendly reminder: "The more you struggle, the greater the chance you’ll fall, are you sure you want to keep doing this?"

Upon hearing this, Su Qiang’s body gradually stopped shaking as he trembled and pleaded.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong! Please let me up, I beg you to let me up! I don’t want to die!"

He had just finished speaking when a cold voice came through.

The voice was accompanied by footsteps, colder than the chilly night wind.

"Who sent you to look for Su Wanxin."

Fu Shihan asked the same question as before, walking over slowly, lighting a cigarette as he looked down at Su Qiang’s wretched state, his face expressionless.

This guy looked weak, but he had plenty of dirty tricks up his sleeve.

He’d even brought some people from home to Di City, intending to kidnap the strong lady Su Wanxin. If it weren’t for Lin Rui and the others finding out early, Su Wanxin would have been in for a fright.

"The night view of Di City is quite nice, shall I take you for a ride in the helicopter later?"

Su Qiang managed to catch a glimpse of Fu Shihan, meeting his gaze.

That cold, murderous look scared Su Qiang so much that his scalp tingled and his body shivered, and he wet himself again.

There was a helicopter on the rooftop, but the way Fu Shihan might take him out for a "ride," Su Qiang could imagine. Probably hanging upside down from the chopper, whether he’d fall or not was all up to fate.

That was a game Su Qiang didn’t want to play; he didn’t have the life to spare!

Lin Rui was getting tired from holding Su Qiang, and looking at Fu Shihan with difficulty, he complained: "Brother Han, this guy is too damn heavy."

"Then let go."

Su Qiang: "Don’t! Don’t let go!!"

Lin Rui: "Bro, you must eat well usually, huh? Eating so well and still short of money?"

As he spoke, he loosened his grip a little, and Su Qiang’s body slid down suddenly, causing chaos and yelling that annoyed Fu Shihan.

"If I really die, you definitely won’t be able to get away! You’ll have to pay!"

Fu Shihan’s face was cold, listening to Su Qiang still not giving up, thinking he didn’t dare to kill him, he sneered.

"Your life isn’t worth much. Even if I gave it to you, would you have the life to spend it?"

Not having the life to spend it was a big problem.

Even if Su Qiang risked his life for money, it would still be for others. For his son and daughter-in-law, and the two old fogeys at home.

His real intention in coming to see Su Wanxin for money was to buy a car. All the relatives and neighbors had new cars, only he was still driving a domestic jalopy bought years ago for over thirty thousand; he felt aggrieved.

Thinking about all this, the last straw Su Qiang had been clutching at disappeared.

"It was a man, he called me, told me Su Wanxin was here! Let me up, and I’ll tell you everything!"

Su Qiang, his nose running and tears streaming, begged pitifully as Fu Shihan glanced at his pants and instructed Lin Rui with disdain: "Hang him out to dry, let him in when he’s clean."

Lin Rui knew this was the boss’s obsession with cleanliness acting up again. He nodded repeatedly and agreed, pulling Su Qiang up and making him sit on the handrail.

Su Qiang was hanging in the air, the handrail beneath his buttocks only a few centimeters wide; a single careless move would mean falling.

"Don’t move now, my arms are a bit sore," Lin Rui intimidated while tugging on his clothes, "I might accidentally push you off with a twitch."