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

Chapter 1283 She Will Become A Sinner Through The Ages
Fu Yancheng's fingertips were slowly rubbing her hands, he held her in his arms, and patted her gently.

"Mianmian, go to sleep first."

Sheng Mian frowned, and felt the fragrance spreading from the tip of her nose again, making her even more irritable.

I was so irritated that I didn’t even want to pay attention to Le Xiang’s affairs anymore.

"Did you take this incense from Qin Bohuai? Did you ask for it?"

"Well, I see you can't sleep, so I want to ask him if he has any prescriptions in his hand."

"Fu Yancheng, can you take this incense to a professional organization for inspection, I always feel that it smells uncomfortable."

She didn't dare to say that she had smelled incense at Mr. K's place without authorization. After all, Qin Bohuai still helped her a little. If such doubts planted a seed in Fu Yancheng's heart, then their relationship would be affected. Never go back to the beginning.

She will become a sinner for the ages.

She supported her head that was about to explode in pain, and she was as angry as a spring.

"I just want to know the ingredients in incense."

Fu Yancheng thought she was allergic to certain ingredients, so he quickly asked Qi Shen to take the incense to the inspection agency.

An hour later, the institution's inspection report came out, and the contents of the incense were all soothing and good for the body.

Fu Yancheng specially read this inspection report to her.

"Do you not like one of them, I can ask Bo Huai to remove this material."

After making sure there was no harm, Sheng Mian's heart that was hanging high slowly fell to the ground.

But she did feel that something was wrong with her, that she was getting angry too easily, and that her suspicions had become very strong.

First he stabbed Fu Yancheng, and now he slapped him again.

Even when Le Xiang was bitterly talking about how much Fu Yancheng doted on her, Sheng Mian felt that she could hardly hide the hostility in her body.

She wanted to scold Fu Yancheng loudly, and satirize his so-called liking.

It was a far cry from her usual self.

Does love make man's jealousy so ugly?
She raised her hand and touched his face.

"Is your face swollen?"

"No, don't worry."

Le Xiang had already been taken away, as well as her luggage. She cried, made trouble and hanged herself, but when she met Fu Yancheng's indifferent eyes, she trembled with fright.

Only then did she realize that if she hadn't looked like Sheng Mian, she would never have had such close contact with Fu Yancheng in her life.

But she is really not reconciled.

Originally, I just wanted to be a stand-in for peace of mind, but who knew that the real master would come back.

Before leaving, she gritted her teeth and looked in the direction of Sheng Mian, her eyes were full of jealousy.

But the blind Sheng Mian didn't notice all this, and now she has a splitting headache.

For a while, I felt Fu Yancheng's voice was very close, and for a while, I felt that it was far away.

"Fu Yancheng, why don't you find me a psychiatrist."

Maybe it's because she has a mental problem. See a doctor sooner and get better sooner.

But Fu Yancheng saw her deeply hidden resistance.

Few people are willing to admit that they have psychological problems.

"Mianmian, I'll sleep with you, lie on the bed with you, if you can't sleep, I'll read a poem to you, or I'll project a movie, you can listen to the sound of the movie you've seen."

"it is good."

Sheng Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and was supported by him back to the master bedroom.

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On the other side, the man quietly checked the things on the coffee table, the corners of his mouth curled up.

The few people standing behind him were silent, waiting for his dispatch at any time.

The man flicked the beads from his fingertips, and the beads bounced on the coffee table twice before finally falling into the net below.

He chuckled.

"No matter how hard this pearl struggles, it will still be caught in the end, so I don't understand what the meaning of struggle is. Wouldn't it be better to accept the reality earlier?"

"Mr. K, we used such a large dose before, is there something wrong with her spirit?"

What's more, the man also increased the dose of the medicine without authorization.

Anyway, this kind of damage can be repaired, it just makes Sheng Mian suffer a little bit, it's good to make her suffer a little bit.

She thought it would be safe to return to Fu Yancheng's side?

In fact, that is the most threatening place.

After all, the despair in the heart is far more uncomfortable than the pain in the body.

His fingertips popped out another bead extremely skillfully, and the bead still fell into a small net below.

He found it boring and pushed all the beads away from his hands.

But one of them fell from his palm, rolled along the corner of the sofa, and rolled into the edge.

The bead is out of his control.

His eyebrows were raised slightly, and there was a bit of interest in his eyes.

"Mr. K, the side effects of that drug will slowly show up in the coming time, which will make her sense of smell, hearing, and touch all deviate, and she will be tortured to the point of going crazy. It seems that we can really do it next month. Let’s set off.”

The corner of the man's mouth curved.

"Naturally, I'll have to bring her back slowly before she's completely lunatic."

When he said this, he was light and floating, as if Shengmian was just a toy in his hands.

"In addition, Mr. K, Songhai's actions have become increasingly unpredictable recently. I'm worried that he knows about the saint."

K's eyebrows furrowed sharply, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"He probably wouldn't know that what happened back then was too sudden, not to mention that the Holy Maiden is a genius hypnotist herself, and she won't let people know her whereabouts."

The other people standing on the side stopped talking, obviously everyone was very convinced of him.

K looked out the window, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The torment of Sheng Mian has only just begun.

(End of this chapter)