He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

He stood quietly by the bed, gazing at the girl on it. After a long while, he slowly lowered his head and gently placed a kiss on the girl's smooth forehead.

Then, he silently turned around and walked slowly toward the door of the ward.

The moment the ward door closed gently, Fu Lu's warm and gentle expression was instantly covered by frost.

He pulled his phone out of his pocket, swiped the screen skillfully, and answered the call.

The assistant's respectful voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Fu, everything has been done according to your requirements, and the person has been successfully bailed out."

"Well, I see."

After finishing his sentence, Fu hung up the phone, then stepped into the elevator and headed straight for the underground parking garage.

Soon, a black luxury car sped out of the hospital gate like an arrow.

The car hadn't gone far when the phone lying to the side rang urgently again.

Fu Lu glanced at the screen slightly, and when he saw that the caller ID showed Zhou Fu, a barely perceptible chill flashed in his deep eyes.

Despite his displeasure, he pressed the answer button and replied in a cold tone, "Hello."

Zhou Fu on the other end of the phone seemed oblivious to Fu Lu's coldness; her voice sounded exceptionally cheerful: "Ninth Brother, are you here yet? I've been waiting for you for ages!"

Faced with Zhou Fu's enthusiasm, Fu Lu simply replied, "I'll go later."

Zhou Fu paused for a moment, then cautiously asked, "Did you come alone?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Lu, who was gripping the steering wheel tightly in the driver's seat, unconsciously tightened his grip even more. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "What? Do you want me to bring other people with me?"

Zhou Fu gave an awkward smile and quickly waved her hand to explain, "No, I just heard from my dad that you were bringing your family, so I just asked casually."

Fu Lu replied expressionlessly, "She's not coming."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fu pressed on, "Why? You can bring her along to play too."

"Don't worry about her, I can get here by myself. That's all for now, I'll stop talking now, I might be a little late."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without hesitation, not giving Zhou Fu a chance to continue speaking.

About ten minutes later, Fu Lu slowly drove his car to a stop in front of an old residential building.

At this moment, Zhou Yan, who was leisurely smoking by the car, immediately stubbed out his cigarette, stood up, and walked quickly toward Fu Lu as soon as he saw Fu Lu's car approaching.

Fu Lu got out of the car. When he saw that the person who came in was Zhou Yan, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He asked in confusion, "How did you end up here?"

Zhou Yan shrugged and answered frankly, "I already know about Song Zhi's situation, so I came here specifically to find out the details."

Fu Lu frowned slightly and pressed, "Did Zhang Ming tell you about this?"

Zhou Yan nodded.

"What about others?"

"They're upstairs, let's go up."

Fu Lu didn't say a word and walked straight towards the old residential building.

Zhou Yan followed closely behind him, a hesitant expression on his face.

Fu Lu noticed Zhou Yan's unusual behavior.

He turned his head slightly, glanced coldly at Zhou Yan out of the corner of his eye, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to say?"

After hesitating for a long time, Zhou Yan finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Ninth Brother, what...what are your plans to do about this?"

Fu Lu snorted coldly, a sneer appearing on his lips, and slowly uttered a few words: "I will not offend others unless they offend me."

These simple eight words struck Zhou Yan's heart like a heavy hammer, making his heart skip a beat.

Just then, the two arrived on the third floor.

Two burly bodyguards in black suits stood prominently at the entrance.

Upon seeing Fu Lu arrive, they immediately straightened up and greeted him respectfully in unison, "Hello, Mr. Fu!"

Fu Lu nodded indifferently, letting out a barely audible "hmm" from his nose.

Hearing the commotion outside, Zhang Ming, who was inside, didn't dare to delay and quickly came out to greet Fu Lu with a big smile, saying, "Mr. Fu, the person is inside."

Having said that, he stepped aside to make way for Fu Lu to enter.

Fu Lu stepped inside and immediately saw a man bound hand and foot to a dilapidated wooden chair.

The man hung his head, motionless, his body covered with wounds of all sizes, his clothes stained crimson with blood, a horrifying sight.

Clearly, this person had already fainted due to the severity of his injuries.

Upon seeing this, Fu Lu frowned, a look of confusion on his face.

Seeing this, Zhang Ming, who was standing to the side, quickly stepped forward and explained to Fu Lu in a low voice, "President Fu, the injuries on this man were all inflicted by Young Master Zhou."

Upon hearing this, Fu Lu slowly turned his head and looked at Zhou Yan standing behind him. He frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, "You hit him?"

Zhou Yan gave an awkward chuckle, scratched his head, and explained, "This guy treated Song Zhi like that, I couldn't stand it, so naturally I had to stand up for Song Zhi."

Fu Lu's expression turned slightly serious: "Don't kill him."

Zhou Yan quickly nodded in agreement: "Of course not, I just gave him a few random punches, and I was just waiting for you to come and teach him a lesson."

Fu Lu said dismissively, "I have always been a law-abiding citizen and do not like to use violence to solve problems."

As he spoke, he walked straight to a chair next to him, sat down leisurely, and then stared intently at the man who had been beaten unconscious.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan couldn't help but curl his lips and mutter to himself: Humph, he keeps saying that he abides by laws and regulations, but when it really comes down to it, he'll probably be much more ruthless than me!

Just then, Fu Lu suddenly spoke up, "Let's wake this person up first."

Standing to the side, Zhang Ming nodded in understanding, then gave a wink to one of the bodyguards beside him.

The bodyguard immediately understood and turned to walk quickly toward the restroom.

A short while later, he returned, this time carrying a basin full of water.

Without hesitation, the bodyguard walked up to the unconscious man, raised his arm, and poured all the water in the basin onto the man.

The man slowly awoke from his unconsciousness. He struggled to open his eyes, and when his gaze fell upon Fu Lu, who was sitting opposite him, his face instantly drained of color, turning ashen white.

He stared wide-eyed at Fu Lu with a look of terror on his face, his body trembling uncontrollably.