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

Chapter 531 I Will Not Cover Her Up
She didn't expect Fu Yancheng to find someone so quickly.

After getting in the car, Fu Yancheng didn't step on the gas pedal immediately, but asked her, "Does it still hurt?"

Sheng Mian has already taken off the wet bandage, and still holds the board in his hands.

Fu Yancheng went to the back seat, took out the small medicine box in the car, took out the bandage, grabbed her hand, and rewrapped it around her.

The phalanx is still so serious now, which shows how painful it was.

There was a stab in his heart, an emotion that had been recurring over the last few days.

Sheng Mian didn't say anything, she was a little confused just now.

Fu Yancheng had already wrapped the bandage, and looked up at her, "If Chu Qing instructed me, I would not protect her."

Sheng Mian immediately closed her eyes, which made Fu Yancheng very angry.

thankless.

He tossed the medicine kit behind and stepped on the gas.

When we got to that villa, there was already a tied person there.

Sheng Mian recognized at a glance that this was the man who broke her finger that day.

The time the other party appeared was very short, but the pain went deep into the bone marrow, and she remembered it clearly.

Seeing the man tied into a rice dumpling at this moment, she still has lingering fears.

Seeing her expression, Fu Yancheng knew that he had caught the right person.

"It's him?"

"Ah."

The next second, the man was dragged out, separated by a door, and there were screams.

Fu Yancheng took out a cigarette. He had a contradictory temperament of nobleness and cruelty on his body. He lowered his head and lit it. He looked her up and down.

"This is my cousin's man, named Fu Lin, do you know him?"

Otherwise, why would Fu Lin suddenly attack her?

Or, because of how special he was to her, people in the Fu family began to notice her?

If that's the case, then you're dragging people down.

Sheng Mian was silent, while he raised his chin, "Go behind the screen."

Because Fu Lin is coming.

There was a chair behind the screen. When Sheng Mian sat down, he had the feeling that he was listening to the government behind the curtain.

She was a little uncomfortable, but she listened to him and didn't go out.

After a while, a strange male voice sounded outside.

"Fu Yancheng, what do you mean? You dare to let someone arrest me. If grandpa finds out, you won't have good fruit!"

With cigarettes in his fingertips, Fu Yancheng lifted his foot and kicked Fu Lin's chest.

His martial arts are already excellent, and those who joined the army when he was young, his fighting skills are even more superb. Few people are his opponents.

Fu Lin, a rich and easy-going man, was vulnerable in front of him.

This kick almost pierced Fu Lin's chest, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, his lips turned red.

From the very beginning, Fu Yancheng has been suppressing his temper.

Especially that video, where he could see so intuitively how her hands were crushed, her desperate eyes, and her trembling body, but the video lasted about a minute, and he couldn't bear to watch it, as if the baseball bat had hit his fingers.

Maybe if it hit his finger, he wouldn't hurt so much.

Fu Lin curled up on the ground and couldn't get up, like a raised shrimp.

The Fu family forbids killing each other, because the successor was chosen early on, and the others have no chance at all, so even if it is jealousy, they only dare to come secretly, and no one dares to kill their relatives openly.

The reason why Fu Lin dared to come here was because he thought that Fu Yancheng would not do anything to him.

"puff."

He spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with teeth.

Fu Yancheng's tone was indifferent, "If my cousin doesn't like me, just come to me."

Fu Lin's eyes were scarlet, "I will tell Grandpa about this."

Grandpa will definitely call the shots for him!

"Fu Yancheng, you're done. You've fallen in love with a designer. Grandpa's favorite is that ugly woman from the Sheng family. You're going crazy for a designer. When he finds out, it's up to him how he will deal with you and the designer you hid!"

"Hahaha, just wait for me!"

Fu Lin's face was swollen from the fall.

Fu Yancheng squatted down slowly, and the leather shoes stepped on his chest without hesitation.

"Cousin, Fu's just needs to go to northern Burma for a business. I've already booked a flight ticket for you tonight. As for the reason, I will tell grandpa personally. It's time for you to go out and practice. I believe he will agree."

(End of this chapter)