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

Chapter 1205 Even if it is to pay this life

Sister Hong put away the two cards and weighed them, somewhat astonished at his generosity.

Even though she knew that the Sang family was rich, she was a little surprised to casually hand out [-] billion in cash.

After all, where does so much family love come from in the wealthy family? Sang Hai really cared about that daughter, so he dared to take the risk to come to the fighting arena.

He got up and straightened his suit.

"Tell Fu Yancheng that the forces in North America are complicated. I need to stabilize that group of people for the time being. I really can't afford it. Ten billion is just a deposit. If my daughter is still alive, even if he wants the Sang family, I can give it up."

Sister Hong chuckled and put the card into her bag.

"Don't President Sang still have two sons? If you hand over the Sang family, what will happen to the two sons?"

Sang Hai's brows were tightened, and there was a moment of disgust between his brows.

It is better for a son to have a daughter.

What's more, his daughter doesn't know how much hardship she has endured outside, so what's wrong with giving her the Sang family?
I just wish she was still alive somewhere in the world.

Live well.

After Sang Hai left, Sister Hong looked at the two cards, and finally sent a message to Fu Yancheng.

*
imperial capital.

Sang Jiu was lying on the bed, clutching the sheets tightly with both hands.

She wanted Wind to deal with Sheng Mian, but was stopped by her elder brother.

Waking up from a coma this time, she glanced at the group chat in the imperial capital, and someone said that Fu Yancheng and Sheng Mian were living together.

damn it!How could she allow it.

Yancheng's husband is hers, she must kill Sheng Mian, that bitch.

She didn't want to wait for a moment, even if her elder brother said that she would deal with Sheng Mian.

She called Wind over alone, her eyes full of resentment.

After explaining a few words, she saw that Wind was in a daze, and she became a little anxious.

"Don't you listen to me? You go, I want Shengmian to die immediately, tonight!"

Wind suddenly knelt down beside the bed, thought for a long time, and then asked cautiously.

"Miss, I listen to you, can I... kiss the back of your hand?"

Sang Jiu froze, and suddenly remembered that when he met Wind many years ago, he was given the mission to protect the little princess of the Sang family. At that time, he solemnly kissed the back of her hand, saying that he would definitely fulfill this promise. .

Sang Jiu was a little impatient, but still stretched out his hand slowly.

"Remember not to let big brother know, Wind, I believe in your strength."

Wind drooped his eyelashes, his braids hung on one side of his shoulders, and nodded slowly.

"Miss, my protection mission may end tonight, I wish you happiness."

Seeing him so obedient, Sang Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately there is someone who likes him by his side.

Wind solemnly kissed the back of her hand, lowering his eyelashes.

He knew that she was just using him, and she was also very aware of his liking, but she just pretended not to understand.

His status is not worthy of her.

When he got up to leave, he thought over and over again, and still murmured a sentence.

"Miss, take care."

Sang Jiu lay on the bed and told him.

"You must succeed, Wind, you also know how much I have been wronged by Shengmian. I will never allow her to be with Yancheng's husband. You maim her and kill her. Don't worry, every year from now on, I will burn paper for you."

Wind showed a wry smile.

"okay, I get it."

He got up to leave, and met Sang Ting'an who came back.

Sang Ting'an was accompanied by a doctor who came to examine Sang Jiu.

Seeing him, Sang Tingan frowned, "Where are you going?"

"Buy supper for Miss."

Sangjiu has always been self-willed, and loves to command Wind. When she was in North America, she would say in the middle of the night that she wanted to eat grapes from the estate, and Wind would drive several hours to pick fresh ones for her.

So Sang Ting'an had no doubts, and took the doctor to Sang Jiu's ward.

Wind sat in the car, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

Close your eyes slowly.

After driving the car to the gate of SM company, he waited quietly, his whole being hidden in the darkness.

But an hour later, he received a call from Sang Jiu.

"Wind, if you catch Sheng Mian, can you bring her to my brother's villa? I just found a basement in this villa, but there is no one living in it. My brother certainly doesn't know. He doesn't spend much time in this villa. live in a villa."

Wind pursed his lips and nodded.

"I see, ma'am."

Wind is waiting here quietly, no matter whether Sheng Mian comes out from here during the day or at night, he has a way to catch her.

He wants to complete the mission of the lady!
Even if it is to pay this life.

(End of this chapter)