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

Chapter 149 Call Your Husband

Sheng Mian's consciousness is very drowsy, but he can clearly feel the pain, and the car that keeps driving.

There was a smell of gasoline in the car, and she vomited out of nausea.

The man's voice lingered in her ears, and she even felt the man's hand loose on her body.

The car hadn't stopped yet, and the man didn't dare to do anything else.

Until the car was turned off in an abandoned factory, which is not far from the city, but it is being demolished recently, no one is there at night, only cold machines parked on the side of the main road.

Sheng Mian was thrown on the ground, and when she opened her eyes dizzily, there were two men standing in front of her, one fat and one thin, their eyes were directly glued to her body.

"Don't tell me, this woman is really good-looking. I have never seen such a good-looking woman."

"Brother, you come first, and when you are satisfied with the game, I will also drink the soup."

The man called "Big Brother" puffed his stomach out of joy, stepped forward anxiously, grabbed Sheng Mian's leg and dragged him to this side.

Sheng Mian struggled weakly, her palms were red from being cut by the crushed stones on the ground.

This kind of pain made her wake up for a short moment, and quickly slapped her.

"roll!"

The man was slapped and grabbed her hair angrily.

"I see you are tired of living!"

Raising his hand was a slap back.

Sheng Mian's mouth smelled of blood, and her eyes were scarlet.

The man's hand had reached the neckline and ripped off her coat.

Sheng Mian opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

Powerless, hopeless.

If she is defiled by such a man, she would rather die.

When hope was dashed, the sound of cars and the wailing of men came to my ears.

She struggled to open her eyes, but only saw a black suit that was covered up, with a familiar loose smell.

The cold sweat dripped down her forehead, she swallowed, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, as well as the curses of the two men came from her ears.

But the scolding soon turned into a cry of begging for mercy. Sheng Mian was unable to look at it, so she quickly picked up a stone and squeezed it in the palm of her hand. The sharp pain finally regained her clarity and saw who it was.

There was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and he quickly realized that he must have dialed the wrong number indiscriminately.

Fu Yancheng hugged her horizontally and walked directly to the car.

And those two men were already under control. They probably knew that they had provoked a big shot at this moment, and they shrank their necks in fright, not daring to say a word.

After Sheng Mian got into the car, she felt extremely hot all over.

But that time in the hotel was already embarrassing enough, and now she could only curl up in the corner as much as possible, leaning against the car window, trying to use the coldness of the car window to cool herself down.

But this coldness is almost negligible.

The stone in her palm had edges and corners, a very small piece, which was already hot from her grip, the sharp edges and corners cut the palm of her hand, and blood flowed out.

Fu Yancheng didn't want to take care of her at first, after all, he was out of kindness when he came to save others, but at this moment when he heard her whimpering slightly, his body froze.

Sheng Mian's palm was hanging on one side, and the blood flowed down the palm and flowed into the seat.

Fu Yancheng glanced at it, took the handkerchief, stuffed it into his palm, and took the mobile phone from Qi Shen.

This phone was in Shengshui, it just fell on the ground, and it has been picked up.

He handed her the phone.

"Call your husband."

Sheng Mian's consciousness was a little fuzzy at the moment, she didn't hear this sentence clearly, she just raised her misty eyes to look at him.

Fu Yancheng grabbed her uninjured hand and handed her the phone.

"Call your husband, you need a man now."

His tone was cold and calm.

(End of this chapter)