"Uncle, at least you still know that you're my uncle," Fu Qingli scoffed contemptuously. "Has it ever crossed your mind that you're my uncle, you're family, when you were out to get my sister and father?"
"Qingli, I made the wrong move. I'm accepting defeat. Kill me if you must." Taking a step forward, Fu Hannian tossed the gun he was holding onto the boat and raised his hands.
"Go over there and bring him over," Fu Qingli ordered.
Xu Xu armed himself alongside two bodyguards and boarded the vessel. He kept his guard up in case the other party decided on an open fire.
Nevertheless, they were slightly relieved that Fu Hannian did not make any sudden movement. Instead, the latter maintained a poker face throughout.
Fu Hannian was soon brought over.
Fu Qingli coldly stared at Fu Hannian. With complex emotions consuming his eyes, he clenched his fists tightly.
He had so many questions to ask the man.
