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

Chapter 923 Language can be honey or a knife

The old man seemed to know that he had said too much, so he quickly waved his hand.

"What, what, you just know how to mess things up! Anyway, you can figure it out! You put people to sleep, and you put on a crown, and you made a woman like Liu Qing disgusting everyone for so long, you can see for yourself what is going on!!"

"grandfather!"

Fu Yancheng's voice rose instantly, and his chest heaved with anger.

"You said Sticky's previous owner was the man Sheng Mian liked, right?"

Fu Chong stood up, leaning on crutches with both hands, obviously not planning to participate in this matter.

"I guessed it too."

"Guess what?"

Fu Yancheng felt it was so funny that he couldn't even breathe steadily.

He sensed that his voice was choking, and it would be ironic if that was the case.

At the beginning, he resisted his allergies and took Sticky to the pet hospital, so he was hospitalized.

In order to find something to talk to Sheng Mian, he told her about stickiness, hoping that she would react to him.

It turned out that the sticky stick was left by the man she liked?

Does that mean that as long as the sticky stick is there, she will never forget that man?

It's ridiculous for him to pay so much attention to the dog left by his rival.

Fu Yancheng only felt the pain, and his heart was a little distorted.

Grandpa's words were like a thunderbolt, which made him unable to think seriously until now.

He suddenly remembered that when he was taking care of her in the hospital that day, she yelled an unfamiliar name. At that time, he ate it, so he asked whose name it was, and whether it was her first love?
She said that was the name of Sticky's previous owner.

She didn't admit that it was her first love, but she admitted it again. She just played a side ball, which is really clever.

The moment the truth was revealed, his eyes suddenly became cold and deep.

Fu Chong had already left at this moment, and Shan Xiaonei was very quiet.

Everyone could see that Fu Yancheng's mood was not right at the moment, and no one dared to go forward to provoke him at this moment.

Fu Yancheng sneered suddenly, and said to Qi Shen, "Take me to the hospital where Sticky is."

Qi Shen nodded, quickly lowered his head and trotted forward to push the wheelchair.

Fu Yancheng was sitting in a wheelchair, clutching the chair with his fingers, his knuckles still white with tightness.

This feeling is really uncomfortable, like someone sprinkled a handful of nails in the heart, instantly piercing him full of holes.

Half an hour later, he was pushed into the hospital, and at a glance he saw Sheng Mian waiting in the lobby.

The pet hospital only has two floors, Sheng Mian sat quietly on the chair, not noticing his arrival.

The moment Fu Yancheng saw her, the storm in his eyes was constantly brewing.

He signaled Qi Shen to stop, then he slowly manipulated the chair and walked in front of her.

Sheng Mian heard the voice and looked up at him.

Looking at her, Fu Yancheng's eyes became more and more obscure, his lips were extremely pale, and he asked hoarsely, "Is sticky left by someone you like?"

Sheng Mian didn't know how to answer, the doctor happened to come out at this moment, she got up quickly to ask.

Fu Yancheng grabbed her wrist.

"I asked if you were?"

Sheng Mian subconsciously shook off his hand.

Fu Yancheng only felt that his heart was severely discarded and trampled, and then thrown into the ice and snow.

"Sheng Mian, if it's true, then I hope sticky dies."

Sheng Mian froze all over, hearing these words at this juncture, she was instantly stabbed to the point of losing her mind.

"In my heart, Sticky's life is far better than Mr. Fu's child."

Language can be honey or a knife.

You stab me, I stab you, no mercy.

(End of this chapter)