Chapter 991 I’m Afraid of My Family and I Don’t Dare to Confront the Third Prince.

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Liu Wei was still resting in the shed. When she heard the movement, she didn't even raise her eyelids. It wasn't until the jailer came over to report cautiously that she closed the book in her hand and stood up.

The scene was very ugly. After Fu Ziyong fainted, the wounds on his body began to ooze blood, and the wounds were stretched until they cracked.

"Take it back and call the doctor." After Liu Wei ordered, he turned his head and cast his eyes on the people who were teasing Fu Ziyong: "One bucket for each person will be fined. Finish before dinner."

No one had any objections, no one dared to resist, they silently endured the punishment, and everyone dispersed.

Fu Ziyao and Fu Zilan were not at ease and wanted to follow Fu Ziyong to have a look, but the jailer stopped him and warned: "Don't be lazy!"

The two of them really didn't want to be lazy, they just felt uneasy.

Fu Zihan, on the other hand, didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He worked alone and honestly. Even when Fu Ziyong fainted, he didn't stop and came over to care.

Liu Wei glanced at him.

Half an hour later, the jailer hurried over and whispered a few words to Liu Wei in the shed.

When Liu Wei heard this, she suddenly dropped the book in her hand to the ground. She walked away from the jailer.

Her movement was so loud that someone started whispering.

"What's going on? I'm so panicked. Could something have happened?"

"Could it be that my father came to take me back?"

"Bah, stop dreaming! Does your father have the dignity to ask for favors in front of the Third Prince?"

"What's that?"

Everyone guessed and guessed, but no one had an answer. On the other hand, Fu Ziyao and Fu Zilan looked at each other, feeling more uneasy.

After another half an hour, Liu Wei came back. When she reappeared, she looked a little embarrassed. There was a lot of blood on her robe. Her expression was a little strange. She walked up to Fu Ziyao and Fu Zilan and said, "Fu Ziyao." Yong, we can’t be saved.”

Fu Ziyao and Fu Zilan didn't react for a moment, but Fu Zihan on the other side made a movement with his hand, threw the shovel, and rushed over: "What did you say?"

Liu Wei looked at him and repeated: "He is dead."

Suddenly quiet.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at each other with disbelief.

Fu Ziyong is dead? The person who was fine an hour and a half ago is now dead?

Liu Wei added: "The doctor did his best."

"Impossible!" Fu Zihan was very excited. Compared with the news of Mr. Zhang's death yesterday, the death of his cousin was obviously more unacceptable to him: "Absolutely impossible, he will not die. He has always been in good health. He won’t die! No!”

Liu Wei frowned, and when the words came to him, he had nothing to say. But out of humanitarianism, he still said: "You three, go and see him."

The three people named are the three brothers of the Fu family.

The three of them didn't believe it, no matter what. Fu Ziyong couldn't be dead. Although blood started to ooze from his body when he left, he managed to survive such a serious injury yesterday. There was no reason why he suddenly couldn't survive it now.

But when they saw Fu Ziyong's body, all their luck was gone.

Liu Wei said: "I have already informed the Fu family. It will take a while for the Fu family to arrive."

Fu Ziyao looked at the pale man on the wooden bed, paused for a long time, and then stretched out his hand tremblingly to feel his breath.

No breathing, really no breathing.

He shuddered and stumbled back.

Fu Zilan was already crying: "Third brother... Third brother, wake up... Third brother..."

As for Fu Zihan, he stood at the end, his eyes empty and his lips so white that there was no blood at all.

Liu Wei walked up to Fu Zihan and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Are you sad?"

Fu Zihan quickly looked at Liu Wei, looking a little foolish.

Liu Wei snorted: "He is not your biological brother, just a cousin, but I, my younger brother, am my biological brother. Do you know how I felt at that time? If I were to leave a moment later, he would now, It’s just a corpse.”

Fu Zihan's fingertips trembled and he wanted to make a fist, but he couldn't. He stared at Liu Wei and said in a hoarse voice: "It's you, is it you, right?"

Liu Wei shook her head: "It's not me. Fu Ziyong's injury did worsen and he died of suppuration and infection. I saved him, but he couldn't survive." As she said that, she suddenly smiled: "You don't have to think about it. Shirk the responsibility, I didn’t say that you were blamed for his death, you can blame me, after all, I caused his injuries, if that makes you feel more at ease."

Fu Zihan couldn't feel at ease. He didn't understand the feeling of losing a loved one deeply. After all, as Liu Wei said, Fu Ziyong was just his cousin. In fact, it was his brother who died. He was probably sad too. Not far away, in a big family, the most indispensable thing is brothers and sisters. The relationship between everyone is not as harmonious as the outside world sees it.

But no matter what, they have grown up together since childhood and are extremely familiar relatives. Even if they were not very close in the past, they are still connected by blood.

What's more, the fact that they ended up in this situation had something to do with him.

He was the one who proposed hunting alive people to make people more interesting, he was the one who went to the Yamen to ask for the death row prisoners, it was him, and he was the one who did everything...

Overwhelming with self-blame and guilt, Fu Zihan felt that there was a string in his head, a string that had collapsed and now finally broke.

Once the string was broken, he was also confused, his mind was in a mess, and he had a headache that was almost crazy.

He squatted down and hugged his head violently. The nails of his hands almost dug into his skull, but he couldn't make his head feel any better.

He's going crazy, really really going crazy.

Liu Wei watched his collapse with cold eyes, her face expressionless. Obviously, she had expected this outcome.

The three Fu brothers stayed in front of Fu Ziyong's body for a quarter of an hour before being taken back to the farmland.

Liu Wei said that she would negotiate with people from the Fu family, but they should not try to fish in troubled waters. They must continue to serve the sentence they should go back to serve.

After they returned, other people in the farmland looked over frequently.

The few people who pushed and provoked Fu Ziyong at the beginning were extremely guilty and kept shrinking to the side, fearing that they would anger the three Fu brothers and kill them to pay for Fu Ziyong's life.

Fu Ziyao was stunned, and there were still tears on Fu Zilan's face. As for Fu Zihan, he had never spoken before, and now he was more like a mute, silent.

Either break out in silence or perish in silence. Fu Zihan is obviously the latter.

Fu Zilan gritted his teeth and asked Fu Ziyao, "Will your family help us out?"

Fu Ziyao clenched his fists. He didn't know that his eldest brother clearly came yesterday and clearly saw what happened to them, but he didn't take them away. He was very scared now. He was afraid that his family could not help him, and he was afraid that his family would not dare to talk to them. The three princes confront each other.

Then they really have no choice but to wait to die, to follow in the footsteps of their third brother.