After a while, his people came to report: "Sir, we found out that Fu Yancheng smashed Fu Changmin's villa with a heavy truck, shot two bodyguards in front of him, and left in a big way."
Fu Hengshu put down the cup in his hand. He looked quite elegant, different from the calculating face of his boss Fu Changmin.
"Fu Yancheng didn't let Fu Changmin take a bullet?"
It's really abnormal. I thought Fu Changmin's family wouldn't leave Panting here tonight.
"He's still alive, but I heard he peed his pants because of the fright, and now he's going to see the old man for comment."
Looking for an opinion from the old man?
Fu Changmin is really stupid. As long as he goes to find the old man, the old man will find out the dirty things he did behind his back.
What's more, what the old man admires most is Fu Yancheng's madness. If no one can control him, the Fu family can leave no one alive.
That man didn't know what family affection was at all, he just pretended to be a handsome and noble man because the old man was still here.
If the old man leaves, no one will be able to control this crazy wolf.
Compared with Fu Yancheng, Fu Hengshu still hopes that Fu Xingzhou lives. Fu Xingzhou's gentleness is engraved in his bones. Even if he will deal with people, at least his behavior will be within that trajectory. But Fu Yancheng seems to be born to break the rules and never follow the rules.
Play tricks.
This kind of person is troublesome to deal with. If you are not 100% sure, you must not take action rashly.
As expected, Fu Changmin went to his other villa to change into a pair of trousers and came to see the old man in a hurry.
But he was stopped outside the old house.
The housekeeper looked at him with a smile and spoke calmly.
"The old man said that from now on he will not see guests anymore, and he will do his own thing. If he wants to provoke a wolf, he will have to bear the consequences of being bitten."
Obviously, the old man had already guessed that Fu Yancheng would be even more difficult to deal with after amnesia, so he did not keep the secret from the Fu family at all.
On the first day that Fu Yancheng lost his memory, he let everyone else in the Fu family know the news.
Only this idiot Fu Changmin thinks that Fu Yancheng is easy to bully now.
Fu Changmin was so angry that his eyes were red.
"Okay, if dad doesn't care about this matter! I'll kill Fu Yancheng right now!"
His voice was loud, but everyone could tell it was a bluff.
If he really had the ability to kill Fu Yancheng, he wouldn't come here to complain.
Fu Changmin was so angry that he was half dead, but he had no choice but to admit defeat!
Before Fu Yancheng lost his memory, he crippled his son.
Tonight he almost lost his family again. How could he have any thoughts of revenge, lest that lunatic drive a truck and come again.
Fu Changmin shivered and went back frustrated.
*
Fu Yancheng placed Sheng Mian on the sofa in the hotel.
Sheng Mian curled up in pain and said, "Medicine."
A painkiller didn't work at all, and I was frightened. Now I feel like I'm going to die, and I don't even know who the person next to me is.
Fu Yancheng took the painkillers on the side, squeezed out two pills, and pressed his slender fingertips into her throat.
Sheng Mian almost vomited, but she held it back, and finally bit his fingertips viciously as if to take revenge.
But she didn't have much strength, so the bite didn't hurt at all, but it still left a tooth mark on his fingertips.
Fu Yancheng's pupils suddenly darkened. He looked at the wetness on his fingertips and a line of teeth marks, and his breathing became heavier.
He pulled the blanket aside, covered her body, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and then grabbed his pajamas and went to take a shower.
It's already very late.
After taking a shower, he felt a little sleepy.
Just as he was about to walk into his bedroom, Sheng Mian called out, "Fu Yancheng."
His steps froze, his eyebrows raised, and he turned around and walked to her, "What did you call me?"
She seemed to have been calling him Mr. Fu, why did she suddenly call him by his first name?
What did you dream about?
Could it be that this is that kind of dream?
Sheng Mian's lips were still whispering, but the voice was too soft and he couldn't hear clearly.
He leaned forward and put his ear close, and finally heard what she was saying.
"Beast, bastard, Fu Yancheng, I will kill you sooner or later!"