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

Chapter 1216 Fu Yancheng!Are you crazy!

Sang Tingyan was reading a book at the side, and there was a plate of peeled fruit on the small table between him and Sangjiu. Life was chic.

It never occurred to him that just a few hundred meters away from him, Sheng Mian had just experienced a life-and-death experience.

After hanging up the phone, Sang Jiu immediately took out the mirror, feeling that his condition was not good, and started to reapply lipstick.

After putting on some blush to improve her complexion, she looked at Sang Ting'an with a smile.

"Yancheng's husband is coming to see me, big brother, can you avoid it for a while."

Sang Ting'an is not as brainless as she is. Fu Yancheng took the initiative to come to her, which is not a good thing.

"Little Jiu, haven't you done anything lately?"

Sang Jiu wanted to say no, but thinking of Sheng Mian who was still unconscious in the corridor, no one knew whether she was dead or alive.

Her eyebrows frowned suddenly, Wind should be very careful in doing this, no one would know.

She quickly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Wind, asking him to hide Sheng Mian.

"No, brother, I have been taking good care of my body these two days."

Sang Ting'an stopped asking.

Fifteen minutes later, there was a "boom" in his ear.

An off-road vehicle directly knocked down the iron gate and rushed straight towards him.

Fortunately, the place where he and Sang Jiu sat had steps, and the car couldn't get up.

The car stopped in front of them, and then Fu Yancheng walked down with great strides.

The torrential rain has stopped at this moment, but his body is full of the fishy smell of rain, and there is also a manic breath.

"Husband Yancheng!"

Sang Jiu's eyes were full of joy, desperately wanting to get closer.

But in the next second, Fu Yancheng took out a gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the bullet hit Sang Jiu's shoulder.

Sang Jiu froze from fright, his face turned pale, he only felt severe pain in his body, followed by a heart attack at this time.

Seeing this scene, Sang Ting'an felt his eyes tearing apart.

"Fu Yancheng! Are you crazy!"

He approached quickly, but Fu Yancheng grabbed Sangjiu who was ill.

"Where is Shengmian?"

Sang Jiu felt that she was about to faint, but her arm was tightly grasped, and Fu Yancheng did not allow her to faint at all.

It's so uncomfortable, my heart hurts.

Sang Ting'an was so frightened that he wanted to help her up, Fu Yancheng quickly aimed his gun at Sang Jiu's temple.

"Sang Ting'an, if you go one step further, I'll let her die in front of you."

Sang Ting'an seemed to be tapped on his acupoints, and he didn't dare to move any more.

He looked at Fu Yancheng with a gloomy expression, and Fu Yancheng almost grabbed Sang Jiu's arm with bleeding marks.

"I'll ask you again, where is Sheng Mian?"

Sang Jiu's panting was so heavy that she even felt that she could not see clearly. She was breathing heavily, but still felt that there was not much oxygen left, and she was about to suffocate.

Sang Tingyan was watching from a few meters away, wishing he could stab Fu Yancheng to death.

"Xiaojiu has heart disease, let her take the medicine first, otherwise something happens to her, and you don't even try to save Shengmian."

He was quite calm, and directly threw the medicine that Sang Jiu wanted to take.

Fu Yancheng caught it, and stuffed it into Sang Jiu's mouth unceremoniously.

When Sang Jiu's condition improved, he let go of his hand, and she slid to the ground.

Fu Yancheng's gun was still aimed at her temple, "I don't have much patience, where is Sheng Mian."

Sangjiu was in pain and hatred, and tears flowed down her face.

Sang Ting'an was also worried about what she really did to drive Fu Yancheng so crazy.

"Xiao Jiu, did you hide Sheng Mian?"

"I didn't, woo woo woo, I didn't."

As soon as the words fell, the gunshot rang out, and this time it was shot through her other shoulder.

(End of this chapter)