After Fu Yancheng said this, he stood up and walked towards the door.
But he heard footsteps behind him, and then his shoulder was hit by a strong force, and he turned sideways.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a woman with a very cold expression walking past him.
Knowing that she had bumped into it intentionally, a burst of anger suddenly emerged.
He pulled the person back.
Sheng Mian also became angry and began to struggle vigorously. The two of them fell back and fell onto the sofa.
He grabbed her chin.
"I'm sorry, why are you angry at me?"
Sheng Mian couldn't move, his eyes were red, and he wanted to get up and bite him.
Fu Yancheng saw her aggrieved look and quickly relaxed his grip.
Sheng Mian took this opportunity to push him away.
She picked up the five million banknotes on the ground, but the moment she stood up, she felt dizzy.
"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, there won't be such a transaction next time."
Seeing him and her holding on, Fu Yancheng suddenly felt an inexplicable sourness in her heart.
But he was also annoyed because he couldn't think of anything and it gave him a headache just thinking about it.
Sheng Mian's head was dizzy and she staggered towards the door.
Fu Yancheng strode after him, his tone stiff.
"You are sick, please let someone take you back."
He wouldn't give it away anyway, this woman is too ignorant.
After saying this, he walked forward directly.
But after waiting for a long time, she didn't catch up.
Fu Yancheng glanced back and found her standing at the door in a daze, her face turned pale.
He couldn't help but go back.
"What's wrong?"
Sheng Mian clutched her stomach. She was in so much pain that she couldn't speak a word. There was cold sweat on her forehead and she even felt like vomiting.
Fu Yancheng stood there without moving. It could be seen that she was in pain, so he simply hugged her sideways.
"Let me go!"
Sheng Mian almost tried all her strength to push the person away, and Fu Yancheng was also a little annoyed.
"Don't move!"
After putting the person in his new car, Sheng Mian's face suddenly turned paler.
The fingers on his arm couldn't help but tighten, and the sweat on his forehead began to roll down.
"I'll take you to the hospital."
Sheng Mian lowered her eyelashes and suddenly knew what was happening to her.
The menstrual period is coming.
Since that miscarriage, her menstrual period has been very irregular, and it hurts every time. She has to take painkillers.
Moreover, there was no towel here, and she even felt that the cushion under her butt was about to be stained, and her face suddenly turned red and white.
Fu Yancheng sat in the driver's seat and drove away.
"Mr. Fu, there's no need to go to the hospital. Just take me to the rose garden. I'll just take a painkiller."
Fu Yancheng didn't know where the rose garden was, but his hotel happened to have some painkillers. She bought them and hasn't taken them yet.
After Sheng Mian finished speaking, she closed her eyes.
Fu Yancheng drove the car to the hotel, stopped, walked to the passenger seat, opened the door, and pulled her out.
She staggered a little and became even more dizzy. She fell to the side and vomited out.
My whole body was feeling cold.
"I'm sorry for staining your seat."
When she said this, she felt weak and her legs were always weak.
Fu Yancheng glanced at the car seat. There were a few drops of blood on the seat. Of course he couldn't stand it because he was a germophobe, and his face immediately turned dark.
But seeing how uncomfortable she was, he swallowed back his harsh words.
Bad luck for him!
He hugged the person sideways and entered the elevator directly.
When he arrived in his room, he took off his suit and put it on the sofa, letting her sit on the suit.
His suits are all custom-made, and he doesn't use them as a cushion for her once.
Sheng Mian's face was pale and without any blood, her head was slightly tilted back, and the rise and fall of her chest was very weak.