novelraw Chapter 1033 - 512: His Daughter Is Right Here
Chapter 1033 - 512: His Daughter Is Right Here
"Who says Sang Ziming has no descendants?"
Wei Zhuhua’s voice resounded clearly in everyone’s ears present.
In return was Mei Qingdai’s merciless ridicule.
"The weeds on Yu Fuli’s grave are taller than you, sister-in-law, I beg you, stop this madness."
She now needed to stop her sister-in-law from continuing this insanity, or the consequences would be unimaginable.
She glared fiercely at Yu Fuce, who had been sitting motionless and dazed from the beginning; Yu Fuce didn’t notice her gaze at all, engrossed in his own world, deaf to the external noise.
Mei Qingdai was frustrated to the point of anger; truly, a worthless person unable to accomplish anything.
At a time like this, still lost in thought.
Helian Yu stepped forward as the sidekick, "Does the madam mean? Sang Ziming still has descendants alive in the world? How is that possible? It is well-known that Yu Fuli died in that fire over twenty years ago."
As he spoke, Helian Yu cast a meaningful glance at Yu Fusheng.
At this point, everyone perked up, sensing that something major was about to happen.
It might be related to the life or death of Yu Fuli.
Wei Zhuhua did not directly answer Helian Yu, but looked down at Xiang Chenyan.
"Chief Xiang, if I remember correctly, over twenty years ago, the one who investigated Yu Fuli’s fire incident was your uncle, Xiang Heng, right?"
Xiang Chenyan replied in a deep voice, "That’s correct."
"The police report on the fire incident investigation back then did not find Yu Fuli’s body. At that time, it was reported as missing, wasn’t it?"
Xiang Chenyan paused briefly, then answered, "Yes."
The whole room was shocked.
That fire was so long ago, many people’s memories were fuzzy, they couldn’t remember whether Yu Fuli died in the fire or went missing. Later, the common narrative was that he died in the fire.
So, it turns out the police didn’t find a body in that big fire?
Hence Yu Fuli was considered missing.
If he was missing, there was hope he survived.
Helian Yu appeared enlightened, continuing to be the sidekick, "So actually, Yu Fuli didn’t die back then, but escaped the fire, whereabouts unknown?"
Wei Zhuhua’s lips curled, "It’s also possible he knew someone wanted to harm him, so he used the strategy of ’escaping with his shell’ to save himself."
Helian Yu eagerly asked, "What happened afterwards?"
"Afterwards...."
Wei Zhuhua glanced at Xiang Chenyu, "You tell it."
In an instant, all eyes fell on Xiang Chenyu.
The gun in Xiang Chenyu’s hand was still aimed at Yu Fusheng’s head; her eyes like blades scraped over Yu Fusheng’s face, her words powerful and resonant, "The thirteen-year-old Yu Fuli fortunately escaped from the fire disaster. The clever Yu Fuli quickly realized this fire was no accident, it was arson. Meanwhile, not finding Yu Fuli’s body in the fire, the mastermind behind the scenes was naturally unwilling, sending assassins vowing to kill Yu Fuli. So to avoid implicating his parents, Yu Fuli had no choice but to go on the run, hiding his identity."
To investigate the truth of those years, Xiang Chenyu spent nearly half a year on it.
"Perhaps the most dangerous place is the safest place; thus he changed his name and joined the army. Yu Fusheng, you could never have imagined that while you were chasing him all over the world, he was actually right under your nose."
Yu Fusheng, despite managing his emotions well, couldn’t help but reveal his inner turmoil this time.
"Outstanding people are outstanding wherever they are; he honed himself in the army for five years, then chose to transfer to a different career and became a regular firefighter in the sixth year."
Yu Fusheng frowned deeply, eyes locked onto Xiang Chenyu.
Leng Yunyang listened to these old secrets, more exciting than prime time soap operas, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was off.
This script is wrong; isn’t learning skills supposed to be about going back for revenge, reclaiming everything that belongs to oneself? How did it end up being worse, becoming a firefighter?
There must be some inside story here.
But why does the profession of firefighter sound so familiar?
Yan Lu subconsciously looked at Shen You’an; An’an’s father was a firefighter.
Yan Xue suddenly thought of a possibility in a moment of clarity, and looked up incredulously at the calmly seated young girl opposite.
Mei Qingdai couldn’t believe Yu Fuli was actually still alive; could the Yu family’s predicament now be because Yu Fuli had come back for revenge?
Thinking of this, Mei Qingdai trembled all over, holding her child tighter.
"What happened next, what happened next?" Leng Yunyang eagerly asked.
Xiang Chenyu said word by word, "Originally, he narrowly escaped death in the fire, later he chose to become a professional firefighter, coming and going in fire and risk, diligently saving countless lives. Yu Fusheng, you likely searched madly for him all over the world back then. Unfortunately, your scheme could never succeed."
Yu Fusheng’s eyes were fixed on her, "Where is he?"
Xiang Chenyu’s thin lips parted lightly, dropping a bombshell, "In Qingzhou."
Helian Yu and Liu Runxi, those who knew the inside story, appeared very calm, but others couldn’t remain calm.
Leng Yunyang blurted out a national expletive, with Qingzhou and firefighter, all these elements stacked together, he couldn’t help but think of someone.
Yan Lu also couldn’t hide her shock; the more she thought about it, the more it sounded like An’an’s father. Could it be just a coincidence?
Yu Fusheng was taken aback for a moment, "So he had been in Qingzhou all along?"
Qingzhou is remote, and both economically and culturally quite backward, with a low presence in the country.
Yu Fusheng couldn’t believe that Yu Fuli would run to Qingzhou and become a firefighter.
It turned out that Yu Fuli’s decision was correct; all these years of fruitless searching, he had thought Yu Fuli long dead, somewhere in a corner of this world. Hence he was never worried that Yu Fuli would suddenly come out one day to seek revenge.
What does an ordinary person without power or influence use to exact revenge? At that time, he could crush him with just one finger.
"He became a regular firefighter in Qingzhou, found a lover, and smoothly married and had children."
Mei Qingdai said in disbelief, "Sang Ziming really has a descendant?"
Xiang Chenyu smiled slightly, appreciating Yu Fusheng’s fluctuating expression, and promptly dropped another bombshell.
"Yu Fuli’s daughter is right here at the scene at this moment."
One sentence stirred up a thousand ripples.
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, what did Xiang Chenyu mean, Yu Fuli’s daughter is present at the scene? Who is it?
The young girl was the focus of suspicion, but everyone had a name and background, and none were from Qingzhou.
Jiang Yumo’s gaze hesitantly fell on Shen You’an’s face, her voice trembling as she spoke, "An’an...."
Yan Lu, without much hesitation, said whatever came to mind, "An’an, are you Yu Fuli’s daughter?"
Yan Lu’s loud voice spread, quickly attracting a multitude of eyes, those same eyes were cast onto Shen You’an with suspicion.
Jing Zhan muttered, displeased, "Does she have what it takes?"
Yu Fuli was at least Sang Ziming’s grandson, with lineage nobler than Yu Ruohuan’s branch; what wildling roots does Shen You’an possess to feign connection?