Chapter 1300 This kind of paranoid and dark emotion
The wedding ceremony of the Fu family was held in a grand manner. The old man had a special status and many people from above were involved, so it was impossible to handle it in a low-key manner.
On the day when the old man held a farewell ceremony, Fu Yancheng did not attend. The well-known people above came one after another, and the gates were all filled with cars with little red flags.
In addition to these people, there are also business leaders, all of whom have close ties with the Fu family.
Someone exchanged pleasantries with the Fu family and asked where Fu Yancheng was, but no one knew where he was.
The old man's condolences caused a sensation within the circle, but the news did not spread outside the circle.
But anyone who wants to find out the news must know that the old man of the Fu family has passed away.
Sheng Mian was still trapped in this small room when she suddenly heard footsteps outside.
In the past two days, either a gentle man or a man with a perverse personality has come in.
The gentle man usually knocks on the door, but the other man opens the door directly.
So she could already tell who was coming in from the way the door opened.
When the footsteps stopped, the man opened the door directly, holding several bottles of wine in his hand, and looked up at her with red eyes.
Sheng Mian shrank back and frowned.
The next second, the man came to her side, took out the two small cups he had prepared, placed them in front of her, and poured two glasses of wine on his own.
"Sheng Mian, have a drink with me."
Sheng Mian didn't move, just looked at the other party calmly.
He Zhou drank three glasses in one go, then grabbed her chin suddenly, raised the glass, and drank the highly concentrated wine.
Sheng Mian choked and coughed. This kind of drinking would make you accept your fate.
Fortunately, the other person only drank a small cup, and then he drank one cup after another.
Sheng Mian did not stop him. Only when the man was drunk did she have a chance.
He Zhou drank ten glasses of wine in a row before he raised his drunken eyes and looked at her.
"Sheng Mian, you look quite appealing to me."
After he said this, he supported his chin and cheek with one hand and looked at her steadily.
Sheng Mian felt offended, but after getting along with him for a few days, she had a rough understanding of this man's temper.
Go my own way, be arrogant and selfish.
He Zhou pushed another glass of wine in front of her and said, "Drink."
Sheng Mian looked at the wine in the cup and made sure that she was not drunk, then slowly picked it up and drank it in one breath.
She also did this to make this man drink more wine, so that she could find a chance to go out.
He Zhou raised his eyebrows as expected and poured himself several more glasses.
After a long time, he said softly: "Did you know that the old man of the Fu family passed away?"
Sheng Mian thought she was hearing hallucinations and raised her eyes in disbelief.
The corners of He Zhou's mouth curved up, and he saw tears forming in her eyes for a moment.
"Today is his condolence meeting. Many people have been sent out throughout the imperial capital, but Fu Yancheng did not show up. He probably found a place to hide. He grew up with the old man, and now that he is gone, he must be in the most pain.
That, plus you are here with me, why do you think he is so pitiful?"
Sheng Mian directly picked up the wine next to him and threw it on his face.
He Zhou took the handkerchief, wiped the wine clean bit by bit, and stared at her gloomily.
Sheng Mian stood up and was about to run towards the door, but he grabbed her wrist.
"When it comes to Fu Yancheng, does it hurt you? You finally stopped pretending to be good, right?"
After Sheng Mian ran a few steps, she felt pain in her wrist, and even her eyes started to feel dizzy.
She looked back at him, but she felt that many figures appeared in front of her, and everything was floating. She immediately sat on the ground and shook her head, but the scenery she saw was still floating.
"What did you put in the drink?"
"Otherwise? When I get drunk, will you find a chance to escape?"
The corners of his mouth curved up, he looked at her sitting on the ground and sighed slightly.
"If you had been more obedient, I wouldn't have treated you like this. I'll take you abroad on the plane tomorrow morning. At that time, Fu Yancheng should be collecting the old man's ashes at the funeral parlor. He definitely wouldn't have time to investigate your whereabouts. Moreover, the old man was on his deathbed.
My last words must be to tell him not to be with you. Shengmian, you have been given up."