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

She was pregnant and didn't dare to inquire about him at home, but he was cuddling with women outside and didn't even return to Yujingyuan.

Sheng Mian felt a wave of anger rising from the soles of her feet, making her lose her mind.

She quickly approached, and when Fu Yancheng pushed Chang Qiu away, she slapped him hard.

"Snapped!"

Sheng Mian stood in front of him, her chest heaving violently. She also heard Chang Qiu shouting, "Yancheng, can we go together?"

Fu Yancheng received a slap, and his body was still recovering and he almost fainted.

When he saw Sheng Mian standing in front of him, he suddenly became anxious.

"Mianmian?"

Sheng Mian had a lot to say, but the impact of this situation was too strong, so what could she say.

She thought that the missing person was raising a woman outside her back, and her mind was already in a mess. She always felt that it was impossible for Fu Yancheng to do such a thing, but seeing was believing.

She took a deep breath, turned around and left.

Fu Yancheng raised his foot to follow, "Mianmian!"

"Mianmian, it's not what you think!"

Chang Qiu hugged his arm tightly, "Yancheng, come with me. I can cure you. Really, I can cure you."

Chang Qiu had no sense left and just wanted to get Fu Yancheng.

Fu Yancheng's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, and he raised his hand to knock the person unconscious.

He didn't care about the twenty-some bags he was carrying, and immediately strode to catch up with Sheng Mian.

While chasing, he even called Sang Qi and asked him to send someone to take Chang Qiu away.

"You can't even look down on a woman, Sangqi, are you a loser?"

When Sang Qi heard this, he inexplicably thought of Fu Yancheng's scolding when Sheng Mian quietly ran to the Congo.

Fu Yancheng hung up the phone and felt dizzy. Especially when he felt the aura of Chang Qiu himself, the itching almost drove him crazy.

"Mianmian!"

He shouted again, biting the tip of his tongue, and grabbed her hand.Sheng Mian was so angry that her head was buzzing, so she threw the person away and walked towards her car with red eyes.

Fu Yancheng finally understood something: when he is angry, his girlfriend's hands are harder to grasp than a New Year's pig.

How things could have turned out like this, he couldn't figure out.

He tried to hold her hand again, "It's not what you see."

His voice was a little weak, and he subconsciously wanted to scratch his neck.

But as long as he opened this opening, the skin on his neck would bleed if he scratched it, so he endured it and hugged Sheng Mian directly.

"Sang Qi will explain to you, it's not what you think."

Sheng Mian paused and said hoarsely, "What do you mean?"

But Fu Yancheng couldn't utter a single word. He just stood there with his chin resting on her hair, trembling all over.

"Fu Yancheng?"

Sheng Mian also felt that something was wrong with him, and he was shaking violently.

She took the people directly back to Yujingyuan, and Sang Qi's people also came very quickly and threw Chang Qiu directly into prison. For killing three people, Chang Qiu was sentenced to death, and he will never come out again. .

Sang Qi brought Fu Yancheng's fallen gift back to Yujingyuan, but Fu Yancheng himself had fainted, and everyone in Yujingyuan began to get busy.

Sarah couldn't find an antidote for a while, so she had to tell Sheng Mian and Sang Qi.

"Just tie him up. If he never gets Chang Qiu's blood, his dependence on her will be minimized and eventually disappear. But the process will be very painful. It depends on whether he can bear it. "

Sheng Mian looked at the slap mark on Fu Yancheng's cheek and felt extremely uncomfortable.

Sang Qi also felt guilty, after all, Chang Qiu escaped from under his hands.

"Um, Mianmian, I'm back now. It's okay. Do you like those gifts?"

Sheng Mian didn't want to see the so-called gift at all and kept holding Fu Yancheng's hand.

When Fu Yancheng was sick, his whole skin would turn red, as if he was trying his best to hide something. (End of chapter)