Sheng Mian knew that his words were filled with emotion and found it funny.
But she wasn't too interested in the mistress of the Sang family either.
When she was lying in bed at night, she couldn't help but nestle in Fu Yancheng's arms.
"I guess the mistress of the Sang family is not very good. She can raise a daughter like Sang Jiu, which shows that she doesn't know right from wrong."
Fu Yancheng's hand was still reading the documents, and he held her tighter in his arms.
"Well, it's better to be your adoptive mother."
This was the first time the two of them talked about these topics, and Sheng Mian couldn't help but start chatting.
"Of course, my mother is the best woman in the world. When I was beaten by my grandparents, she would protect me tightly and always comfort me. My grandparents want a grandson even more.
Not the granddaughter, so my mother suffered a lot."
But how could such a woman be related to bk?
Sheng Mian carefully recalled the growth path along the way, her eyebrows furrowed.
She didn't spend much time with Lin Muyan, but as long as they were together, the degree of healing that Lin Muyan brought to her must be huge.
It can be said that her outlook on life and values were inherited from Lin Muyan.
Since Lin Muyan is bk's saint, why is she entangled with an ordinary person like Sheng Zhong? What was the inside story back then?
She remembered that Mr. K had told her that Lin Muyan was the most powerful hypnotist.
Can the most powerful hypnotist in the world make a person have illusions about his or her own memory?
If most of the traces of her past are fake, what should she do? Who is she?
The net was so big that she couldn't help but grab Fu Yancheng's hand.
For a moment, she thought how nice it would be if they were just ordinary people.
In other words, she doesn't need to worry about what's going on outside, as long as she lives a good life with him in this small area, that's enough.
But she had to take care of Lin Muyan's affairs, and Mr. K would not let her go.
Her head started to hurt again, but she still felt very good in the morning.
"What's wrong? Does your head hurt?"
Isn’t it the day after tomorrow when the effects of the medicine will wear off?
"I just think about too many things, and it's annoying."
"Mianmian, take a good rest now and leave everything to me. Remember my words. No matter where you are, I will definitely find you and find you alive."
These words sounded like farewell to Shengmian, and she held his hand uneasily.
"Are you hiding something from me?"
"No, I'm just confessing to you, Mianmian. In your opinion, I have a high position and can cover the sky with one hand in the imperial capital. But this world is too big. I, Fu Yancheng, am actually just an ordinary person. I can't do anything.
There are things that cannot be done and people that cannot be protected. I still need to grow, and you also have a mission that has not yet been completed. If one day we are separated, just try to live your own life and wait for me to come to you, okay?"
Sheng Mian wanted to say that he was really extraordinary.
Maybe because she likes him, Fu Yancheng shines brightly in her heart.
Fu Yancheng didn't want to talk any more, fearing that if he said a few more words, his tone would become choked.
He held the person in his arms and only said the last six words.
"I love you and only you."
Sheng Mian's heart seemed to be hit by something, and it became sour for a moment, then she chuckled: "Me too."
His kiss followed.
"Don't, don't do that again, I can't stand it."
For the next words, Sheng Mian's tone was already trembling.
The next day, the two of them still had a very ridiculous life.
I wake up from being fucked, and I fall asleep from being fucked again.
She didn't even know how much she sweated or how many times she called his name.
Every time he responded gently, it made her insides ache.
This chapter has been completed!