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

Chapter 1264 How Much Wronged She Has Suffered Here

The identity that Fu Yancheng replaced did not have a strong sense of presence in the villa, and he was responsible for doing chores every day.

But this man is not weak, otherwise he would not be selected.

He went to the kitchen to take the plate prepared by the chef, and walked quietly to the door.

The bodyguard opened the door, "Go in quickly, what are you looking at?"

The lights in the room were not turned on, and through the light in the corridor, only a woman could be seen sitting in front of the window.

Fu Yancheng tightened his grip on the dinner plate, feeling the urge to crush the entire villa.

"Hold on."

One of the bodyguards looked at his back and frowned.

"Joker, have you grown taller?"

Fu Yancheng didn't say anything, another bodyguard rolled his eyes, "I think you stayed up all night last night, your eyes are blurred now."

Fu Yancheng ignored the two, entered the room and closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, the room became pitch black.

He turned on the light and finally saw Sheng Mian sitting by the window.

He walked over slowly and put the plate on the table beside her.

Sheng Mian heard the footsteps but said nothing.

When the man approached, her eyebrows frowned.

She felt a very familiar aura, a bit like Fu Yancheng's.

But then she became self-deprecating, how could Fu Yancheng appear here.

After Fu Yancheng put the dinner plate on the table, he stood quietly aside.

It stands to reason that he should go out immediately, and Sheng Mian has been waiting for him to go out.

But she didn't hear the sound of going out, and couldn't help frowning.

She wanted to ask him why he didn't leave, but she couldn't speak out of her voice, so she could only tap lightly on the table with her fingertips.

At first Fu Yancheng didn't notice the message conveyed by this string of voices, until he saw Sheng Mian raised his head in doubt and looked around.

Even though he was directly in front of her two meters away, she first looked back and then to the left, because she didn't know where this man was standing, she became a little panicked for a moment, and even worried , Did people from the Sang family lurk in, did they add something to her meal?

Last time I lost my voice, how about this time?
She got up and groped the wall beside her, trying to find the man.

And when Fu Yancheng saw her turn her head to look for someone, she already covered her mouth.

His shoulders were shaking slightly, and he watched this scene in disbelief.

He saw her touch the door along the wall, carefully locked the door, and touched the cabinet again.

He knew she was looking for him, but it was strange why she didn't make a sound?
Fu Yancheng stood quietly, and 10 minutes later, Sheng Mian almost bumped into the desk lamp.

There is also a chain tied to the desk lamp in the room, which cannot leave the bedside table at all.

Sheng Mian's head bumped against the top, making her dizzy.

She couldn't help rubbing her forehead, her face turned pale in an instant.

Fu Yancheng quickly walked over and helped her up.

He wanted to ask aloud, but thinking of his own voice, he deliberately changed his tone to a hoarse one.

"Miss Sheng, are you okay?"

Because the tone was too hoarse, Sheng Mian really couldn't hear it for a while, and slowly shook his head.

"Miss Sheng, don't worry, I have no bad intentions, I will go out after you finish eating."

Sheng Mian is blind now, plus he can't feel the murderous aura on this man, so he doesn't care anymore.

She pushed him away, followed the way he came, and slowly touched him back.

When he was about to help her, she pushed him away mercilessly.

Fu Yancheng looked at the room, there was only one bed, one cabinet, one lamp, sofa, and table.

Those sharp edges and corners were all covered with a layer of sponge so that she would not get hurt.

He just felt that his heart was being pulled by someone. He walked slowly to her side and saw her eating the food in the bowl with a spoon, bit by bit, slowly.

She still didn't speak, and seemed to be in a bad mood.

Fu Yancheng sat down in front of her, staring fixedly at this face.

She doesn't seem to be in love with Fu Xingzhou, she clearly seems to be imprisoned here.

When Sheng Mian was slowly feeding something into her mouth, she suddenly felt a fingertip land on the corner of her mouth, she froze and stopped.

She smelled Fu Yancheng's breath again, that faint, calming fragrance.

Fu Yancheng's cell phone has been muted, so he has no idea how many people are calling him now.

He has asked Qi Shen to go to the Fu family to stabilize Fu Xingzhou, and Fu Xingzhou will not come back in a short time.

He was sitting here right now, his fingertips lingering on her earlobe.

There was an extra earring that didn't belong to her, and the area around her earlobe was still swollen, and it looked like it had been pressed in violently.

Fu Yancheng carefully leaned over to examine the earring carefully.

There was still blood on it.

He suddenly felt his heart hurt so badly that he was about to die from the pain.

When he swaggered through the city with Le Xiang in his arms, how much wronged did she suffer here?

(End of this chapter)