The Hidden Heiress Is a Secret Big Shot

Chapter 173: Chapter 173 The Past of Love Orphanage Chapter 173: Chapter 173 The Past of Love Orphanage Fujisan looked at Qingwu in front of him, his mouth barely moving.

“I don’t know what you are talking about, I’ve never seen you. As for Lin Jingsheng, I have little interaction with him.”

Boss Xiao was infuriated seeing Fujisan’s unyielding attitude.

Fujisan had been at Melta Prison for so long, even Boss Xiao couldn’t ensure he’d get what he wanted every time he interrogated him.

And yet Fujisan knew enough secrets that Boss Xiao couldn’t bear to just shoot him dead.

Boss Xiao strode forward, grabbed Fujisan from the bed as if he were picking up a small chick.

“Are you going to talk or not? Don’t think I’m sparing your life because I like you!”

Fujisan coughed violently twice, smiling pale and miserable.

“Boss Xiao, I really don’t know what she’s talking about. How am I supposed to answer?”

Qingwu said lightly, “Tarzan is on his way, seems like he’s planning a prison break.”

Fujisan’s eyes widened instantly!

That fool Tarzan! Why would he think of breaking into a prison?!

Boss Xiao tossed Fujisan aside, veins bulging on the back of his hand.

“This is the first time I’ve heard of someone wanting to break into Melta Prison, interesting!”

Pei Jue chuckled, “Boss Xiao, I remember quite a few people have attempted prison breaks before, right?”

Boss Xiao turned to look at him, snorted coldly, “Shut up!”

He wanted to put on a show in front of his granddaughter, but this bastard named Pei had to spoil it, didn’t he?

Boss Xiao smirked coldly at Fujisan.

“Do you know what happened to those who tried to break in earlier? My chair is made from their heads!”

Boss Xiao’s chair was embedded with countless gems, all from the attempts of those prison breakers!

Qingwu said calmly, “It’s ugly, your taste is garbage.”

If an average person said something bad about Boss Xiao’s possessions, they’d likely be ground to dust to fill his chair; however, when Qingwu said it, Boss Xiao immediately beamed with pleasure.

“Heh, heh, your grandma also said I have bad taste. You’re right, you’re absolutely right.”

Qingwu’s gaze fell on Fujisan.

Her gaze was clear and full of icy coldness, inexplicably making even someone like Fujisan, who licked blood from the knife’s edge, feel a bit anxious.

Qingwu lifted her chin, looking at Fujisan.

“You don’t want to die.”

No one who is ready to die would be reading books in their cell. Fujisan’s glasses had only one arm left, and half a lens was missing. Someone reading in such conditions wouldn’t want to die.

Fujisan chuckled lightly, “Miss, no one wants to die, but since I’ve come to Melta, I never thought I could leave alive.”

“Indeed, I saw that Tarzan values Yashan a lot, so I asked him to bring Yashan with him when breaking into the prison. The three of you brothers can die together, a family should be neat and tidy.”

The fist on Fujisan’s knee clenched instantly.

“What exactly do you want? Tarzan and Yashan are innocent! They know nothing about what you’re asking!”

Qingwu snapped her fingers.

“Very simple, tell me who made you swap me, and whose child did you swap mine with?”

Qingwu raised her wrist to check the time.

“Right, to prevent your two brothers from being too stupid to find your cell, I shared the coordinates with them. Guess whether you’ll see them alive or as corpses later?”

Fujisan looked at Qingwu in disbelief!

He maintained his composure because he believed Tarzan wouldn’t find him.

“Are you a devil? Why are you doing this!”

Qingwu shrugged, “Their lives are now in your hands, not mine.”

Fujisan was silent for a moment, wiped his glasses, and silently put them on again.

He closed his eyes briefly, his voice somewhat trembling.

“I can’t tell the exact details, if I do, I’ll die too. Actually, I felt safer in Melta, which is why I willingly got caught during my deal with the Drug King.”

For Fujisan, Melta Prison was safer than the outside world!

Qingwu looked at Fujisan earnestly, “I can cure your illness.”

Fujisan turned to look at Qingwu, furrowing his brow.

“I can cure Yashan’s illness, and yours too. Tell me the truth, and I’ll let you live.”

The temptation was simply too great!

Boss Xiao looked at Qingwu in surprise, “Qingwu, this guy isn’t faking illness?”

Qingwu ignored Boss Xiao, her gaze remained on Fujisan.

“If I’m not mistaken, you have a serious blood disease. Your eyes protrude with a greenish tumor, your lymph nodes are swollen, you have bruises on your arms, and you lie in bed all day due to joint pain. Am I wrong?”

Fujisan suffered from acute leukemia!

Boss Xiao exclaimed in shock, “Huh? I didn’t notice that!”

He thought Fujisan was just beaten up too often, lying in bed all day to recuperate, spitting blood and having bruises; which inmate in Melta didn’t have those?

Qingwu gave him a light glance.

“That’s because your IQ is too low.”

“You’re right… You were right, it was uncle’s oversight; good thing you caught it!”

Pei Jue found it amusing to see Boss Xiao acting so obsequious.

The only one who could make the notorious Boss Xiao lower his stance so much was the little girl in front of him!

Qingwu looked at Fujisan, “Acute leukemia doesn’t give you long to live. If you want to die, you don’t have to wait long.”

She stood up, yawned.

“If you’re unwilling to talk, I’ll go entertain your brothers.”

Seeing Qingwu about to leave, Fujisan couldn’t bear it any longer and spoke up, “Wait!”

“I can tell you part; you’re smart, and you can figure out the rest without me.”

Qingwu turned back and sat down in the chair again.

“You can really cure my illness? And Tarzan and the others…”

“Rest assured, satisfy me with what you say, and I’ll let you live!”

Fujisan licked his chapped, dry lips.

“I truly don’t know you, but since you mentioned Lin Jingsheng, you must be the Shen Family’s child. Back then, I received an order saying the daughter-in-law of the Shen Family would come to my hospital to give birth and that I should send her to the Love Orphanage.”

“I started a fire at Tengshan Hospital, burning many devices. On the day the young Mrs. Shen gave birth, I gave the Shen Family’s child to Mrs. Lin Jingsheng.

She didn’t know the child’s identity, but her child wasn’t Lin Jingsheng’s. I promised her secrecy for two hundred thousand.”

Fujisan fell into recollection.

“As for the child taken by Mrs. Shen, it was an orphan adopted by the Love Orphanage; I don’t know her identity. That child was a few days older than the Shen Family’s miss. Newborns look much alike, so they didn’t notice an anomaly.”

“Many years ago, the Shen Family brought Miss Shen for a paternity test. I gave them false results.”

Fujisan sighed.

“When you talked about Lin Jingsheng, he came to me only to ask what really happened back then. Perhaps it was then he discovered you weren’t his child. I told him it was a hospital mix-up.”

Qingwu looked at Fujisan, slightly curling her lips.

“You’re lying.”

“Since you claim not to know the child’s identity, among so many orphans at the orphanage, why did you select her specifically? I don’t believe there’s any coincidence in your story!”