A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 247: Brutally Torturing Fu Yu

Chapter 247: Chapter 247: Brutally Torturing Fu Yu

These days, Song Shiwei had been keeping an eye on the news online and naturally knew that the Fu Family was now in decline.

She also saw the news circulating within their circle that Fu Yu had been thrown out of the building by Fu Yanhe’s men, and she must say, seeing such news delighted her.

The only regret was that she wasn’t the one who had thrown Fu Yu out.

But now it seemed that fate was fair after all, having personally delivered Fu Yu right to her doorstep.

She truly wanted to thank Qi Yunqian now.

If it weren’t for him insisting on giving this house to her, she never would have encountered such a miserable Fu Yu.

Now, without the protection of the Fu Family, some scores needed to be settled.

When Fu Yu heard Song Shiwei’s words, her face instantly turned extremely gloomy. "What are you? You still want me to kneel before you?"

"You definitely moved in while Yunqian Brother wasn’t here. I don’t believe he would give this villa to you so easily!"

While speaking, Fu Yu took out her phone to call Qi Yunqian. "Just wait, I am calling Yunqian Brother now! Let him kick you out!"

Song Shiwei raised her brows but didn’t make a sound to stop her, letting her make the call.

The first call was hung up.

Fu Yu, not willing to give up, dialed again.

Finally, Qi Yunqian picked up the phone. Before he could speak, Fu Yu began with a tone full of grievance and complaint, "Yunqian Brother, I was kicked out by my mom. I am now at the Riverside Villa, and Sister Shiwei won’t let me in."

"She also said that you have already given the Riverside Villa to her, and if I want to enter, I have to kneel down and beg her."

Fu Yu’s voice was full of grievance, but she looked at Song Shiwei with a triumphant gaze. "Yunqian Brother, I don’t know where I upset Sister Shiwei, I have nowhere to live now, can you come pick me up..."

However, the next second, Qi Yunqian sharply slapped her face.

From the other end of the phone came his extremely cold voice, "I have already given the Riverside Villa to Shiwei; I can’t make decisions for her."

Fu Yu’s face instantly turned very unsightly.

Qi Yunqian continued coldly, "If you want to stay there, you should ask for her permission, not mine."

After saying that, Qi Yunqian hung up the phone.

Fu Yu held the phone, listening to the busy tone inside, her face turning blue, white, and red, her chest filled with an indomitable rage, utterly miserable.

Song Shiwei, without anyone noticing, had already come down from the balcony, and was now looking at her through the electronic gate, arms crossed, her voice lazy with a touch of sarcasm. "How did it go? What did your Yunqian Brother say?"

Fu Yu clenched the phone tightly, bitterness and hatred flashing through her eyes.

Her pride and self-esteem wouldn’t allow her to tell Song Shiwei what Qi Yunqian had just said.

Given Song Shiwei’s nature, she would definitely mock her ruthlessly.

To be taunted at will by someone who was once beneath her, Fu Yu couldn’t accept this disparity.

She took a deep breath, lifted her chin toward Song Shiwei, "Yunqian Brother said that he didn’t give the house to you. I advise you to be wise and leave this house within three minutes; otherwise, don’t blame me for calling Qi’s mother to come and drive you out myself."

Even if Qi Yunqian didn’t support her, she still had Qi’s mother.

Song Shiwei’s lips curved into a mocking smile as she opened the door.

Fu Yu was momentarily joyous and even more triumphant on her face. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Song Shiwei raise her hand and slap her face.

Fu Yu covered her face, in disbelief, "Song Shiwei, you....."

Before she could finish her words, her face received another slap.

Song Shiwei smiled slightly, her tone light, "I am sorry, but you really deserved a beating; I couldn’t hold back."

After she finished speaking, she lifted her hand and slapped Fu Yu across the face from both sides.

She slapped her into staggering.

Fu Yu’s cheeks swelled up rapidly.

Song Shiwei swung her somewhat numb hand from hitting someone and clicked her tongue, saying, "Her skin is so thick, my hand hurts from slapping."

Having been continually humiliated over the past few days, she was now slapped by someone who used to trample her underfoot.

Fu Yu’s chest filled with rage as if she was a balloon about to burst; she raised her hand and aimed a slap at Song Shiwei’s face, "Song Shiwei, I’ll kill you!"

Song Shiwei, who had been cautious of Fu Yu, stepped aside and easily dodged.

She raised her hand, grabbed Fu Yu’s collar, and slapped her face repeatedly with a "smack, smack, smack."

Fu Yu had caused her to go to prison, and she hadn’t yet avenged the grievance of the Song family.

Now that she had literally walked into her trap, she would seize the opportunity to collect some interest; it would be an injustice not to take such a great opportunity.

Fu Yu screamed in pain, desperately twisting and struggling, fiercely gripping Song Shiwei’s wrist that was clutching her collar, trying to make her let go.

But she had been pampered from a young age, and was no match for Song Shiwei who had fought numerous times in prison.

She was then pressed down by Song Shiwei and slapped twice more, her face instantly swelling up like a pig’s head.

"Let go of me! Let go of me! Song Shiwei you bitch! Let go of me!" Fu Yu struggled desperately, continuously shouting.

Song Shiwei said nothing, remembering the suffering her brother endured at her hands, and fiercely kicked her knee.

The kick was extremely ruthless, not holding back any force.

Fu Yu felt a darkness before her eyes as her knee gave way, and she collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Fu Yu had never suffered such humiliation, filled with anger and hatred, she felt like she was going to explode.

Her eyes bloodshot, she looked up ferociously at Song Shiwei, almost grinding her silver teeth to dust, "Song Shiwei! I’ll remember today’s grudge! One day, I will kill you!"

Song Shiwei smiled slightly, bent over slightly, and patted Fu Yu’s swollen face, "You’re so young, yet you have such a short memory? Weren’t we already enemies?"

The smile on her face slowly faded, and her gaze turned icy, "Before, the Fu Family was protecting you. Now that the Fu Family is gone, I want to see who can protect you."

Having said that, Song Shiwei let go of Fu Yu’s collar, dusted off her hands, turned around, and walked into the villa, slamming the door shut.

Just then, the sky filled with dark clouds, and thunder rumbled.

As Song Shiwei stepped into the villa, rain began to fall lightly from the sky, growing heavier.

Song Shiwei stood at the door of the villa, her eyebrows slightly raised.

Look, how the tables have turned, who does fate spare?

Initially, Fu Yu made her brother kneel in the heavy rain all night long.

Now, she must kneel in the heavy rain all night long too.

Fu Yu wanted to avoid it, but because of the kick from Song Shiwei that had left no room for mercy, she struggled several times but couldn’t get up from the ground, falling into the mud several times, her high-end luxurious dress instantly stained with muddy dirt.

The delicate makeup on her pretty and delicate face had been turned into a pig’s head by Song Shiwei, and the rain made the makeup on her face smear into a mess.

Fu Yu’s face twisted in pain; her eyes bloodshot, staring hatefully at Song Shiwei standing at the villa’s doorway, her fists clenched tight.

Just you wait!

She would definitely make Song Shiwei pay the price!