"Uncle Fu!"
"What's happened?"
Yang Siling, dressed in her pajamas, stumbled out.
Seeing Zhang Fu's appearance, she was shocked, speechless for a long time.
Zhang Fu's complexion was as pale as paper, devoid of any trace of color. His whole body trembled, and he was emanating a foul stench.
This was the result of someone losing control of their bowels due to extreme fright.
She had driven back from Shen City, and every time she thought about that horrific scene, she couldn't control her sphincter.
Moreover, because her SIM card had been destroyed by Tang Yi, she had no way to contact Yang Siling.
She could only rush back frantically.
"Miss... Miss, something terrible has happened!"
Yang Siling had a bodyguard give Zhang Fu a glass of water to drink, to calm down before speaking.
After drinking, Zhang Fu finally felt a bit better. He took out his phone and said, "Miss, please take a look at this video first."
"After watching it, you'll understand."
