Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 1069 You Said You Can Be My Knife
Wind suddenly couldn't say anything more, her smiling face was in front of her, and the scent of her hair was in her nose.

When he was about to lose himself in a trance, he heard her say: "I don't want to wait any longer, Wind, you take advantage of this outing to kill Shengmian."

Sang Jiu's face was cold, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he held his face with both hands.

"You said you could be my knife."

Killing Sheng Mian during the excursion means that Fu Yancheng may find him at any time.

As long as Fu Yancheng paid a little attention, he would know who did it.

At that time, he will inevitably die.

This is Sang Jiu asking him to exchange his life for Sheng Mian's.

"Wind, can you?"

Wind lowered his eyes, his braids fell on his shoulders, and he looked up at her.

"Miss, I would."

"Okay, just tomorrow night, keep an eye on Sheng Mian, as soon as she leaves Yancheng's husband's sight, you will do it, make sure she dies, Wind, you know, I really don't want to play with her, otherwise my illness may become more serious, you don't want me to have an accident, do you?"

A look of loneliness flashed across Wind's eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Miss, you don't need to tell me so much, as long as you let me do it, I will go, no matter what the reason is."

Sang Jiu's face was full of smiles, and he handed the red wine to the servant beside him, asking her to bring it in and give it to the four mahjong players in the room.

Fu Yancheng seemed a little impatient because Sheng Mian was not here, so he sent several handfuls of money one after another, and he took the red wine and drank it all in one gulp.

When Sang Jiu came in, he happened to see his slightly raised neck.

Fu Yancheng's skin is the best she has ever seen, even such an action can easily make people scream.

Her heart became hot, and she only felt that the sound of her heart beating was too violent.

She knew that Fu Yancheng was definitely not willing to stay here for too long, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she took Sang Ting'an's arm.

"Brother, I'm going to rest first. By the way, because no one sleeps in the room next to me, they put you next to me. You must call me tomorrow morning."

Sang Ting'an's eyes were full of smiles, and he raised his hand to pinch her cheek.

"Go."

Seeing this scene, Wen Sihe couldn't help complaining.

"Mr. Sang is so kind to his sister."

As soon as Sang Jiu left, Sang Ting'an's face returned to indifference, "I only have such a younger sister, and she has never been wronged since childhood, and she is also very clingy to me."

When he said that he had never been wronged, he looked at Fu Yancheng.

The implication is that if Fu Yancheng really dares to wrong Sang Jiu, he will not let it go.

Fu Yancheng pretended not to hear, and pushed the mahjong in his hand.

"Let's go here, I will explain the route to Mianmian later."

The corner of Wen Sihe's mouth twitched, "Yancheng, you should be too kind to her."

Fu Yancheng looked at Sang Ting'an, "I only have such a woman, she is capable, obedient and beautiful, how can I let her be wronged."

It was a complete copy of Sang Ting's words.

Sang Ting'an slightly raised his eyebrows, but his eyes sank.

Fu Yancheng had already got up and grabbed the tie beside him.

"I'm leaving."

As soon as he left, the three of them couldn't fight anymore.

Sang Tingyan also got up to leave.

After Fu Yancheng entered the elevator, he felt a little dizzy.

When he got out of the elevator, he found that the lights on this floor had become dim. He looked up and saw Sheng Mian standing not far away, leaning against the wall.

Fu Yancheng shook his head, feeling a little unsteady when walking.

His mind was in chaos, and when he came to Sheng Mian, seeing her looking at him with a smile on his face, he bent over to grab the tie in his hand.

Fu Yancheng felt that something was wrong with her breath, and frowned, he simply tied her hands with a tie and pulled her towards him.

"Didn't you say you were going to rest? Why are you outside?"

Sang Jiu knew that the hallucinogens had worked. This was the best product she had brought from North America. The effect of the drug within 10 minutes was enough to break people down.

She deliberately sprinkled more medicine, no matter how firm Fu Yancheng's willpower was, he would not be able to persist and his brain would be paralyzed for a short time.

She stood on tiptoe, about to kiss him.

The approaching breath made him even more uncomfortable, and just as he was about to push it away, he heard the sound of doors opening from both sides.

One is the sound of the elevator door opening, and Sang Ting'an came out.

One is the door opening of the room, and Sheng Mian is standing at the door.

But Fu Yancheng and Sang Jiu were still hugging, Sang Jiu's hands were around his neck, and his tie was still wrapped around one of her wrists.

(End of this chapter)