Yesterday, Fu Sizhe's inheritance was allocated, and Fu Yinger received a letter left by Fu Sizhe.

There is no address or date on the letter. The word "smoke" is written only at the recipient's place.

Fu Yinger handed the letter to Liu Yanshi.

After opening it, there was only a short sentence in the letter.

10.

"God gave them the face they wanted, all the wealth and supreme wisdom in the world, but they wanted to release the devil in the box."

11.

"What does this sentence... mean?"

Xia Liang asked in confusion.

Zhu Ansheng didn't say anything. After a long time, he sighed silently.

"I don't want you to know too much about this."

"The allusion of this sentence comes from Greek mythology, the story about Pandora... At the same time, it is also the code of an international criminal organization."

Zhu Ansheng murmured a little sigh:

"In the years when I was an Interpol, I had a lot of fights with this organization. But the foundation of this organization is everywhere. It is already a huge underground monster, and no one can uproot it."

"Is this organization... related to Fu Sizhe?" Xia Liang asked.

"It has nothing to do with Fu Sizhe, it has something to do with his daughter Fu Qing."

Zhu Ansheng explained:

"For more than a week, I have been investigating information about this. Finally, I found some clues in Wall Street's financial reports. You don't have to understand the specific content... Simply put, this organization is planning a financial fraud case on Wall Street. Fu Qing was caught in and became one of the hundreds of innocent scapegoats."

Xia Liang was stunned.

Zhu Ansheng exhaled and said softly:

"She owed huge debts of unknown origin, and she could not pay them off by herself. Even calling the police was useless, because the criminal cleverly exploited the loopholes in the law, and the contract she signed was formally beneficial."

"Fu Sizhe has been mediating everywhere over the years and trying to find ways to raise funds..."

"…in order to save his daughter."

"But that debt is actually a bottomless pit, and Fu Sizhe cannot fill it...so he thought of a way."

"He asked his daughter to send him the original contract and transferred the identity of the signer to himself through some means that he could not be compared."

Zhu Ansheng paused.

"Then, die on his behalf."

12.

"You already know so many things based on this mythological allusion, right?"

Shi Zuocai coldly interrupted Liu Yanshi's narrative.

Her eyes were red on the other end of the phone, and she was speechless, and she quietly pursed her lips:

"I……"

"I no longer want to appreciate your fraudulent performance, Liu Yanshi." Shi Zuo said calmly and quickly, and was silent for a while:

"...If there is anything, let's talk about it next time."

He hung up the phone, leaned against the chair, looking exhausted.

After a while, he forcibly suppressed his depressedness and sorted out the clues he missed bit by bit.

The first thing I recall is the sticky note that Fu Sizhe left for his wife and daughter.

Fu Sizhe actually knows everything.

He was once regarded as a coward.

In the eyes of colleagues, he is a good old man who can be bullied.

In the eyes of his wife, he is a husband with no sense of responsibility.

In the eyes of his daughter, he is a dull and dull father.

In Liu Yanshi's eyes, he will never be able to enter the Muggle on the platform.

In the eyes of Shi Zuo Cai, he was the imitation of his life being ruined by Kuangyan Master.

In the eyes of Mr. Demon, he is a ridiculous and ridiculous keyboard warrior.

But he was not. He was carrying all this silently and made decisions that no one could predict.

Shi Zuo remembered that Liu Yanshi once said that she decided to return to China from Australia to study, and that the visa was handled by Fu Sizhe.

She also said that Fu Yinger invited her to her home was the idea that Fu Sizhe proposed.

Fu Sizhe had already planned everything.

Because only by taking on all the loans and dying on behalf of Fu Qing can we settle everything.

He has been considering this plan for a long time.

He bought three death insurance early, hoping to create an accidental death - the insurance compensation was enough for Fang Qing and her daughter to live.

But he has never implemented it, perhaps because he could not imagine a safe way to die unexpectedly.

He was afraid that his death would be convicted of suicide, and that would be very likely to be in a miserable life.

It was not until he heard that Liu Yanxi was about to return to China that his plan had a new turnaround.

The eldest daughter Fu Qing’s loan repayment date is approaching. He calmly helped Liu Yanshi complete the transfer procedures and asked Fu Yinger to invite her to her home. On a sunny Saturday morning, he locked himself into the study, blocked the crack in the door with tape, and carried out the charcoal basin hidden in the wardrobe.

He lit the charcoal basin. He sat back on the desk, turned on the computer, took out a note, and copied the suicide note he had already prepared on the document.

Put it in an envelope. Flip it.

Write it on the back - "Don't call for help".

He believed that Liu Yanshi could understand the meaning of the letter.

He owed Liu Yanshi too many parents. Even if it was perhaps for her, millions were nothing, he could no longer let Liu Yanshi take care of Fang Qing and his daughter for the rest of his life.

He believed in Liu Yanshi. Perhaps, for him, if there really was a way to change "suicide" into "accidental death" in the world, no one could do it.

So, he made arrangements early. He left a letter to Liu Yanshi in the inheritance. The letter wrote the code words of the organization. He knew that with Liu Yanshi's intelligence and talent, he would understand the ins and outs of everything. This was also the final explanation he could give Liu Yanshi.

There is no winner in this game.

Mr. Demon's double secret room plotted against the task force, and Zuo Cai's "scapegoat" plotted against Zhu Ansheng. It was not until everything was settled that people knew that Fu Sizhe, who had died at the beginning of the game, had plotted against everyone.

Shi Zuo Cai never dared to imagine that there would be someone in the world who was so cruel to him, nor did he know that there would be such a wonderful love in the world.

The more he thought about it, the more creepy he felt and was shocked. Whether in his layout with Mr. Demon, or in Fu Sizhe's own layout, "Fu Sizhe" was just regarded as a quantitative symbol, rather than a living person.

But if you look at the whole thing from another perspective, the picture you get is completely different.

From a certain period, Fu Sizhe knew that his death was approaching.

He is not a symbol, nor a puppet led by a thread. He is a living person with his own joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys.

He knew deeply that he would die one day soon, but he did not tell anyone.

He just lived his life calmly and alone.

From that moment on, every word he said and did afterwards was given a countdown meaning. He reminded his daughter in the text message to celebrate his grandfather's birthday, which might be the last time he celebrated his grandfather's birthday; he heard of the delicious restaurant, and enthusiastically agreed with his wife and daughter to try it together, which might be the last time he had a meal with his wife and daughter.

But no one whom he loves knows about all this. He only keeps silent and reaches the end of his life with his loneliness.

He is still an honest man who is easy to bully as his colleagues, a father and husband who are not good at his wife and daughters, and a rambler who pursues his long-cherished wishes in the online world.

He may have heard about his wife in the rumors of his neighbors, or perhaps he has understood her concept of love in his daughter's words. He has always remained silent, even until the last moment of his life, the last words he wrote were still hoping that they would be happy.

The morning of October 11th was the last few hours of his life.

He might have heard Fang Qing slamming the door and laughing from Liu Yanshi and Fu Yinger.

At that time, he might be listening quietly through the study door.

Just twist the door lock and he can return to the world over there.

What kind of mood did he feel when he took sleeping pills?

No one knows again.

But he didn't come back.

After all, he didn't.

No understanding, no recognition, no companionship, no redemption.

There is no peace, no way out, no way out, no hope.

Fu Sizhe protected this small home in his own way.

Just like the silence of the scapegoat.
Chapter completed!