When Qin Bohuai came in, he happened to see this scene.
He immediately used his expertise as a doctor and bandaged Fu Yancheng's palm.
During the whole process, Fu Yancheng was like a wooden man, neither moving nor speaking, as if the blood flowing in his palms was not his.
Xie Feng looked on, feeling a little uncomfortable.
He is not like Fu Yancheng who cares about women. The status of women in his heart has always been very low. Now seeing Fu Yancheng's appearance, he warned himself more and more not to touch things like feelings in this life.
Women can just use it to vent their anger. When they get tired of playing, they can change to another one. After a certain period of time, they can marry into other families.
If they are well matched, the families on both sides can support each other.
This is the best choice for a mature man.
Falling in love with a woman whose social status does not match your own is to help the poor.
Xie Feng would never do such a stupid thing.
At this moment, Fu Yancheng's palm had been bandaged and wrapped with a bandage, and Qin Bohuai breathed a sigh of relief.
"You better be careful. If the debris flies out and scratches the artery, I will have to rescue you."
The two words "rescue" can easily make people think of the old man's death.
Qin Bohuai was afraid of touching his sadness, so he immediately changed the topic.
"The aroma of this wine is extraordinary, Sihe, how many years have you been keeping this?"
"You still know the goods. I couldn't bear to drink the 1907 Snowy Champagne."
Wen Sihe poured another glass for Fu Yancheng and slowly pushed it over.
Fu Yancheng picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
Even though there were three people chatting next to him, he still felt lonely, like an emotion seeping out of his cells.
He drank five glasses of wine in a row, and by the time he realized what he was doing, he was already a little dizzy.
Wen Sihe stared in surprise. How could anyone drink Snow White champagne like this? What a waste of good wine.
The air conditioner was on in the room. He was worried that Fu Yancheng would catch a cold, so he brought a blanket over and covered him.
Fu Yancheng leaned back and raised his neck slightly. The back of his eyes were burning due to being drunk.
After a long time, he shouted, "Mianmian."
This voice made the scene very silent for a moment. This was the first thing Fu Yancheng said tonight. Unexpectedly, he called Sheng Mian when he opened his mouth.
Wen Sihe sighed and made sure he was drunk before gossiping with the other two people in front of him.
"What do you mean by this? When Sheng Mian left that day, he threw a box to Yan Cheng, and what came out of the box was a venomous snake."
Among these people, Qin Bohuai was the only one who didn't have any colored glasses for Sheng Mian, so he asked, "Is it possible that she doesn't know that there are poisonous snakes inside?"
Recently, he has also heard rumors about the Imperial Capital, and he always feels that they are a bit untrue. Weren't these two people just fine some time ago? Why are they suddenly involved in family feud?
Wen Sihe sneered, "If her hand hadn't been on the dagger that stabbed the old man, I would probably think so, but these two details tell everyone that she did it on purpose."
Among the three of them, Xie Feng was the only one who knew about Sheng Mian and Fu Xingzhou, but he couldn't tell them, so he felt uncomfortable.
Xie Feng used to be the best at keeping secrets, but now this secret is so shocking that even when he was drinking and chatting, he was a little absent-minded.
He just felt that Sheng Mian was really bad, deceiving someone's feelings like this.
She even acted so realistically, no wonder Fu Yancheng fell into it.
The drunk Fu Yancheng slowly opened his eyes, but he couldn't see clearly, so he just smiled lightly at the ceiling.
"Compared to my brother, how am I different..."
When he said this, his voice was very hoarse and even choked.