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

Chapter 422 The Only Time I Want to Divorce These Two People

Obviously she has tried her best not to be annoying in front of him.

Isn't it good enough?

She didn't speak, and lowered her eyelashes.

The kidnapper hung up the phone and kicked her.

"Miss Sheng, did you hear that? You are worthless in your husband's heart."

Sheng Mian's hair was grabbed and forced to look up.

The man looked at her face, his Adam's apple rolled.

"Fuck! She looks so fucking good-looking, so beautiful, Fu Yancheng doesn't like it."

He carried her off, covered her head with the sack next to her, stuffed a rag into Shengmian's mouth, and carried her into the factory.

Inside, Xiao Chuqing was also covered with a sack, but her mouth was not stuffed and she kept crying.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

The man carrying Shengmian greeted the inside.

"What are you doing in a daze, retreat quickly! Fu Yancheng will arrive in a few minutes, I really want to stay here and be shot like a sieve by him!"

When I called Fu Yancheng just now, he was very strong, but that was only because of 2000 million.

They have never seen so much money in their life, enough to work hard!

Even if I die here, I will not hesitate!

But if he could live, who would really seek death?

Sheng Mian's whole body was covered in a huge sack, airtight.

But she could feel the group of people retreating, apart from Xiao Chuqing's crying, the rumble of the helicopter was clearly visible.

This group of kidnappers seems to have a lot of details, and they even prepared a helicopter.

The last kidnapper was the one who carried Shengmian just now. Having seen Shengmian's lineup, he always felt that it would be a shame to leave without doing anything.

She untied the sleeping sack and tore off her clothes.

Sheng Mian's pupils shrank fiercely, and then saw the man wanting to kiss him.

But another kidnapper came in again and cursed.

"You don't want to live because of beauty?!"

The man in front of Sheng Mian cursed and pushed her away.

"Fuck! You're lucky! Or I'll kill you!"

The man left, lit a fire stick and threw it in.

There is a lot of hay in this room, which they obviously prepared in advance.

As soon as the flame touched the dry grass, the fire ignited instantly.

A few minutes after the kidnappers left, Fu Yancheng kicked open the door of the room, and he heard Xiao Chuqing's cry.

"Yancheng, Yancheng!"

Xiao Chuqing was covered in a sack, shivering.

The bodyguards brought by Fu Yancheng were busy putting out the surrounding fire, but there was too much dry grass and thick smoke billowed.

The lights also flickered.

Fu Yancheng hugged her into his arms.

With two palm prints on Xiao Chuqing's cheeks, she threw herself into his arms.

With a cold face on Fu Yancheng's face, he hugged him out.

At this time, Sheng Zhong and the police had already arrived.

Sheng Zhong would pant every few steps, and when he saw Fu Yancheng, he couldn't help asking questions.

"Boss Fu, where's Mianmian?!"

Fu Yancheng frowned, he didn't see anyone inside just now.

Seeing Xiao Chuqing in his arms, Sheng Zhong almost vomited blood.

Fu Yancheng didn't pay attention to him, leaving only one sentence.

"My people should put out the fire, even if there are people inside, it's fine."

Sheng Zhong was trembling all over, seeing Xiao Chuqing nestled in Fu Yancheng's arms, crying.

He was on crutches and couldn't help but wanted to walk inside.

"If Mr. Fu doesn't care about Mianmian's life so much, then divorce Mianmian."

This was probably the only time Sheng Zhong wanted the two to divorce.

Fu Yancheng put Xiao Chuqing in his car, surrounded by the helicopters he sent, this force was much stronger than the police.

Hearing Sheng Zhong's words, he sneered.

"I don't think it will be a day or two before the divorce. If your Sheng family has integrity, you should go to my grandfather and make it clear."

He got in the car, rolled down the window, showing his indifferent jaw.

"I know better than you what your daughter's virtue is."

Just don't die.

After speaking, the car drove away.

The helicopters also retreated.

Standing where he was, Sheng Zhong felt a surge of hot blood rushing to his forehead, and it took a lot of strength to keep himself from fainting.

He couldn't get out of bed with his body. He received a call tonight, and when he came here, he was completely holding on, relying only on willpower.

If something happened to Mianmian, he could really go with her now.

"Cough cough cough."

Sheng Zhong walked slowly inside.

(End of this chapter)