PDLP Chapter 941 Fu Jingyu
Chapter 941 Fu Jingyu
Jiang Wenming also quickly drew his gun, the dark muzzle pointing directly at the person on the ground.
Nevertheless, he was still filled with doubt and unease, and couldn't help but ask, "After being drugged by you, it's hard for anyone to escape unscathed, isn't it? Aren't you being too nervous?"
Jiang Jiyun, however, remained unusually calm. She looked at the person on the ground expressionlessly and replied indifferently, "Have you forgotten what I told you about Liang Jin before?"
Jiang Wenming's heart tightened. Of course, he remembered that Jiang Jiyun had mentioned what happened to Liang Jin in the hospital.
Jiang Jiyun told him, "The way he fainted just now was different from how he did before."
After saying that, she gripped the gun tightly, pressed the muzzle against the man's head, and said sternly, "Stop pretending! This is getting boring. I'm really going to shoot!"
The person on the ground seemed completely unconcerned about Jiang Jiyun's threat; he opened his eyes and simply sighed softly.
He slowly sat up from the ground and said calmly, "I have no ill intentions towards you."
Jiang Wenming was completely unprepared for the man to suddenly sit up. His hand trembled violently, and he almost pulled the trigger.
The man on the ground met Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming's gazes, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and he said, "Hello, my name is Fu Jingyu, or rather, we may be from the same school."
Jiang Jiyun stared at the man in front of her in astonishment. She simply couldn't reconcile the image of this Beggar Clan elder with that of her own sect.
Jiang Wenming's reaction was more direct. He widened his eyes and asked, "Your surname is Fu? Then what is your relationship with Old Master Fu Beinian?"
Fu Jingyu jumped up like a spring in excitement, gripping Jiang Wenming's arm tightly with both hands, as if afraid that the other would disappear if he let go.
His voice trembled with excitement as he asked urgently, "You really saw my grandfather? Where is he? Is he still alive?"
Jiang Wenming was startled by Fu Jingyu's sudden action, but seeing the other party's emotional state, almost to the point of tears, he couldn't help but feel a surge of sympathy.
He quickly comforted him, "He's alive and well. He spends his days bickering with Grandpa Dong and my sixth uncle. He's living a very comfortable life."
Upon hearing the news that his grandfather was still alive, Fu Jingyu finally felt a huge weight lifted from his heart.
His eyes instantly welled up with tears.
He hugged Jiang Wenming's arm tightly, like a wronged child who had finally found someone to lean on, and burst into tears: "Waaah... I secretly came out to look for him for two years, thinking that he was so old and would have died at the hands of the Japanese, but I never thought he was really still alive, waaah..."
Jiang Jiyun stood aside, looking at the person crying like a child, with a strange expression on her face.
She couldn't help but glance at the agitated man a few more times, as if trying to find some similarities between him and Grandpa Fu.
When Jiang Jiyuan walked over, he saw Jiang Wenming being held helplessly, while his sister stared at the two people with her mouth slightly open.
Jiang Jiyuan quickly went over, gently patted his sister's head, and asked with concern, "Do you two know each other?"
Jiang Jiyun never put her gun away; she was still wary of him, her eyes never leaving Fu Jingyu. If he dared to lay a hand on her uncle, she would shoot immediately.
Jiang Wenming said helplessly, "He said he was Grandpa Fu's grandson."
Jiang Jiyuan looked at the man in patched clothes with a suspicious expression and said, "Is this Old Master Fu's grandson? Didn't he say that his children were all in Yunnan Province and had settled down in the mountains? How come he's here?"
Upon hearing Jiang Jiyuan's words, Fu Jingyu suddenly stood up straight, then slowly turned around, looking at Jiang Jiyuan with teary eyes.
He sobbed as he explained, "I secretly ran away two years ago to find my grandfather. Along the way, I went through countless hardships and almost lost my life to the Japanese several times. If I hadn't known how to use poison, and if it weren't for the many people like you who came to my rescue, I probably would never have seen my grandfather again!"
Jiang Jiyuan had always thought it was unreliable for Old Master Fu to run away when he already had children. When they were traveling to Shanghai by train, Jiang even reminded him to contact his children to let them know he was safe.
Unexpectedly, someone from the Fu family actually rushed out to look for the person despite the risks.
Jiang Jiyuan observed Fu Jingyu and noticed that his eyes were quite similar to those of Old Master Fu.
So he asked, "How old are you this year? You look like you're only in your teens. Aren't your family worried about you running away like this?"
Fu Jingyu gripped the hem of his clothes tightly. Thinking about how he had almost died on the way, his voice trembled as he said, "I'm 15 years old this year. This time, my brother, who I grew up with, ran away from home without telling our families. We even brought our two big black dogs with us."
Upon hearing Fu Jingyu's words, Jiang Jiyun suddenly remembered the big black dog that she had previously stored in her spatial storage.
Jiang Jiyuan looked down at his younger sister, only to see her eyes darting around, clearly trying to avoid something.
He shook his head helplessly, secretly sighing to himself that his sister's habit of picking up dogs wherever she went was something she would probably never be able to change.
Jiang Jiyuan looked up at Fu Jingyu and asked, "Where's your good brother? And where's the other black dog?"
Fu Jingyu's face flushed red, and he said somewhat embarrassedly, "We didn't bring much money with us when we came out, and now we've spent it all."
"My brother took Erhei outside the city to see if they could catch some game, and then they would go into the city tomorrow morning to exchange it for some money."
“I’ll stay in this empty house to look after Big Black and its pups. By the way, where are my Big Black and its pups now?” After saying that, Fu Jingyu turned around and looked around.
Jiang Jiyun turned around and walked to the eaves. He took the dogs, who were still unconscious, from his spatial storage and placed them on the ground. Then he said to the people behind him, "They're all here."
Fu Jingyu walked over quickly, his gaze falling on the big black dog.
Fu Jingyu held Dahei in his arms with heartache, feeling its steady breathing, and said softly, "Dahei, you've suffered."
Jiang Jiyun felt a surge of emotion as she watched Fu Jingyu holding the big black dog.
She took a small bottle out of her pocket, handed it to Fu Jingyu, and said, "This is the antidote. I didn't expect that you guys, who are having such a hard time, could still take such good care of them."
Fu Jingyu took the bottle and gave Jiang Jiyun a grateful look.
He quickly opened the bottle cap, poured the antidote into Big Black's mouth, and then fed a few smaller ones.
While stroking Dahei, Fu Jingyu said, "Dahei and Erhei were dogs that my grandfather kept when he was at home. After my grandfather left home, I have been raising them ever since."
“My parents and aunt are very good to them. I thought I would bring them with me on this trip so they could give me courage.”
"I never expected that it would be so good to have them with us. Several times when we were almost in danger, they were the ones that warned us to avoid it."