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

Chapter 753 He is the bleak old love

Chapter 753 He is the bleak old love

All the other young masters at the scene ran out, thinking that it's been a long time since they saw Fu Yancheng beat someone up?

Fu Yancheng has always been a special existence in this circle, formed by the accumulation of reason and indifference, but now he punches you with the young master of the Sang family, and I refuse to give in to each other.

Both Shen Sheng and Wen Sihe were stunned, Shen Sheng didn't expect Fu Yancheng to strike directly, and Sang Qi was still fighting back.

Wen Sihe even panicked at this moment, and quickly looked at him, "Shen Sheng, what the hell are you doing in a daze, you pull Sangqi, I pull Yancheng!"

Otherwise, if the fight continues like this, the seniors of the Fu family and the Sang family will have to act later.

And it's not a good rumor to fight for a woman!

Shen Sheng quickly grabbed Sang Qi, while Wen Sihe hugged Fu Yancheng.

Fu Yancheng was punched in the stomach and twice at the corner of the mouth, and he vomited blood.

Sang Qi looked fine, but his internal organs were injured, and his appearance was not as embarrassing as Fu Yancheng's, only the corner of his mouth was swollen.

After Fu Yancheng was hugged, he still stared at Sang Qi like a wolf.

Sang Qi was also not convinced, how dare this man beat him?

In this world, only his elder brother and father beat him, so what is Fu Yancheng? !

He grabbed the wine glass at the side and threw it towards Fu Yancheng.

Fu Yancheng slapped her away with a wave of her hand, her gaze was still cold, "I'll ask you again, did you touch her?"

"Fuck you!"

Sang Qi was still talking, but he saw Fu Yancheng grabbed the fruit knife on the table and shot at him.

Fu Yancheng's skill is very good, the knife flew past Sang Qi's ear, even Shen Sheng who was standing behind him dodged in fright, and looked at Fu Yancheng in disbelief.

Sang Qi touched his ear, bleeding.

Shen Sheng also patted his chest, "Fu Yancheng, are you fucking crazy, are you going to kill someone?"

Wen Sihe saw that this matter was getting serious, so he quickly called Sheng Mian quietly, "Penny, come to the Sky Corridor, the box I always stay in, Fu Yancheng and Sang Qi are fighting, come quickly."

As soon as he let go, Fu Yancheng walked towards Sang Qi again, obviously unwilling to let go.

Sang Qi was also annoyed, pushed Shen Sheng away, and kicked over the coffee table in front of him.

"Fuck it, you think I'm afraid of you?! Fu Yancheng, I'm done with your Liangzi!"

Fu Yancheng grabbed his collar and said in a colder tone, "You think I care?"

His tone was light and fluffy, but his eyes were still sharp.

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Shen Sheng and Wen Sihe hugged them respectively, but their gazes still crossed in the air, as if there were several angry electric currents flickering.

And the other young masters in the circle who were guarding outside the door immediately spread the news about the fight between Fu Yancheng and Sang Qi, and the fight was still because of that designer.

So far, the name penny has become completely popular in the circle.

When Sheng Mian arrived, she saw a circle of people standing outside the door of the box, everyone's faces were worried, but they didn't dare to go in.

Seeing her and knowing her is like seeing a savior.

"Penny, go in quickly, Sang Qi and Fu Yancheng are fighting because of you."

Sheng Mian frowned, and pushed open the door.

Inside the room, Wen Sihe and Shen Sheng obviously couldn't control the situation. Fu Yancheng kicked Sang Qi in the chest. Sang Qi retreated several meters and fell directly on the debris on the ground, drawing a long mark between his palms.

Fu Yancheng's injury was not less than his, and his injury was more conspicuous on the neck. When the two met halfway, they really wanted each other's life.

His neck was bleeding, but when he saw Sheng Mian coming in, his body stopped immediately.

Sheng Mian's face was full of panic, and he immediately walked towards Sang Qi who fell to the ground.

"Sang Shao, how are you doing?"

Sang Qi raised his hand and saw a scratch on the palm of his hand, frowning tightly.

Sheng Mian turned pale with fright, the scratch was too deep.

"Quick, I'll take you to the hospital, this wound must be bandaged!"

She supported Sang Qi to stand up, and then looked at Fu Yancheng.

Fu Yancheng opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

Wen Sihe hurriedly wanted to smooth things over, but Sheng Mian's question was blurted out first.

"Mr. Fu, Master Sang is a guest from afar. As the largest family in the imperial capital, the Fu family is your way of hospitality?"

Fu Yancheng didn't speak. He could speak sarcasticly when facing Shang Sang Qi, but when facing Shang Sheng Mian, he seemed to be strangled by the neck.

He refrained from calling her these two days, and he also refrained from going to the rose garden again.

Seeing her at this moment, the heart lake is more turbulent than ever.

The most important thing is that the moment she entered the door, she ran directly to Sang Qi to greet him, as if she couldn't see his existence.

Sang Qi is like a favored new love, he is the bleak old love.

Not even old love.

(End of this chapter)

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