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

Chapter 1096 No Mercy
Zhuang Wan got up slowly, but because of the lack of strength in her legs, she knocked down the coffee table.

There was a bruise on her knee where it was sharp, but she just lowered her head and rubbed it, then limped and grabbed his suit into the bathroom.

She put on the clothes she had put aside, which she had just taken off in the shower.

Now she is hanging up his suit, washing it bit by bit.

After carefully washing, he hung the clothes in the sunniest place, and then dragged his tired body away.

When she got into the car, she blinked her sour eyes.

After driving back to her place, she slept with her head covered until dawn, and then received a call from Chen Jingxi.

"Zhuang Wan, where has Mr. Sheng been these few days?"

Zhuang Wan actually didn't know, but there was a text message belonging to Sheng Mian on his phone, saying that he would leave for a few days.

"Chen Jingxi, did something happen to the artist?"

"No, it's just that I haven't seen Mr. Sheng these days, and no one answered her phone. I'm worried that something will happen to her."

"If something happens to Mr. Sheng, Mr. Fu should be in a hurry. Don't worry, it may be a secret business trip. She sent me a message."

Everyone in SM is a workaholic, especially Chen Jingxi and Zhuang Wan.

Now Zhuang Wan has been tossed all night, but after returning to his place to wash and wash, he immediately went to the company again.

She sorted out all the documents that Sheng Mian was going to read according to the date, and carefully wiped and disinfected the seat where Sheng Mian sat.

In Zhuang Wan's heart, Sheng Mian is the most powerful woman she has ever seen.

Everyone in the company believes that SM will definitely become the number one entertainment company in the country in the future.

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When Sheng Mian regained consciousness again, he only felt that his whole body was hot.

Someone put a palm on her forehead, and she felt comfortable, so she couldn't help but get closer.

Fu Xingzhou quickly withdrew his hand, gave her anti-fever medicine, got up and planned to leave.

He Zhou's voice sounded at this moment.

"I'm taking her away tonight."

Once they go abroad, they will be far away from Fu Yancheng. There is already a misunderstanding between the two of them. If Fu Yancheng doesn't come to find Sheng Mian, with He Zhou's method, he can indeed imprison Sheng Mian for a lifetime.

It's useless for Fu Xingzhou to worry. The house is surrounded by He Zhou's people, and there is a special code between him and He Zhou. Only when the code matches, can he be allowed to go out.

Although Fu Xingzhou is in the same body as He Zhou, he doesn't know what the code is, so what he can do now is really limited.

And he could feel that his energy was getting worse and worse. On the contrary, He Zhou knew more and more.

This is the result of that experiment. One day in the future, maybe He Zhou will completely occupy this body.

Fu Xingzhou blinked his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

He couldn't use medicine to stun this body, that would only stun himself, and He Zhou would wake up immediately.

The only way to stop He Zhou, unless he dies with this body.

But he hasn't found out the truth about the experiment that year, at least he can't die yet.

Fu Xingzhou was in a passive situation, he couldn't even tell Sheng Mian anything about He Zhou, otherwise He Zhou would go crazy, and he didn't accept that he was Fu Xingzhou's second personality at all.

He always said he had a name, but he hadn't remembered it yet.

When night fell, He Zhou took control of this body.

He moved his wrist, and then pulled Sheng Mian beside him.

Sheng Mian's health has improved, but she still couldn't help being tossed about by him, almost fell off the sofa.

He Zhou's tone showed no pity.

"Get up, we're leaving."

Sheng Mian didn't want to leave, she knew that she was still in the imperial capital, if she left with He Zhou, it would mean that it would be difficult for her and Fu Yancheng to meet again.

She took a step back, clutching the armrest of the sofa next to her tightly, refusing to let go.

Seeing her like this, He Zhou directly took out a dagger, as if to cut off a few of her fingers.

But when the sharp blade was about to touch the back of her hand, she didn't let go, but clenched it even tighter.

I would rather lose my fingers than stay in the imperial capital.

(End of this chapter)