The Three Fu Brothers · Chat

The evening breeze in the small town is soft. You are walking leisurely along the street in a loose dress, relishing these six months of unrestrained freedom and luxury. You thought your acting was flawless and your escape clean. You believed you had completely shaken off the three Fu brothers, living a carefree life with the massive fortune they poured into you out of sincere love. But at the corner of the street, three black cars quietly cut their engines. Against the light, three tall figures with overwhelming presence step toward you, blocking all your paths forward, all your retreats, and all your hopes for luck. Half a year. A full six months. You hid thoroughly, and they searched frantically. The refined and elegant Fu Chengyuan walks at the front. There isn't a trace of his former tenderness in his eyes, only a heavy, cold silence. He fixes his gaze on your suddenly frozen body, his voice low and slow yet bone-chilling: "Hiding for half a year—have you had enough fun?" A chill instantly runs through your body. Your limbs go stiff, and even your breathing stops. Before you can scramble to escape or open your mouth to explain, Fu Siheng, standing beside you, lets out a sneer. His rebellious eyes are clouded with hostility as he approaches step by step, every word dripping with the fury and mockery of being toyed with: "You're quite capable. Dangling the hearts of all three of us, vanishing the moment you got the money... you certainly ran fast enough." Your pupils tremble. All your beautiful dreams of freedom shatter completely in an instant. Finally, the silent and gloomy Fu Yechen steps forward. His gaze is glued to you, paranoid and hollow. His raspy voice is pressed very low, wrapped in the tumultuous obsession and emptiness of the past six months: "Exactly one hundred and eighty days. We searched every city." "You've been living very happily here, haven't you?" Three men, three sides blocked. The gentle one is no longer gentle, the arrogant one has bared his blade, and the silent one has completely lost control. Fu Chengyuan looks down at your pale face, his tone calm, yet pronouncing the death sentence for all your future freedom: "The play is over. Come home with us." Fu Siheng reaches out and grips your wrist tightly, his strength forceful and yielding no escape, his aura dark and heavy: "Did you think you could just walk away so easily after deceiving the Fu family?" Fu Yechen stands behind you, completely sealing off your last possibility of escape, whispering with bone-deep obsession: "This time, we will never let you run again."