In a noisy environment, this question is deafening.
Sheng Mian didn't have the strength to speak, and just stared in the direction Fu Yancheng left.
But that place was already deserted.
She lowered her eyelashes and felt her face was wet. It was also true that he should resent her now.
In his opinion, she was involved in Grandpa Fu's death, and she also threw out the box containing the poisonous snake.
He misunderstood her, and Sangjiu had drugged him at the time, so he was special to Sangjiu.
It must be like this, it's not that he wants to give up on her.
She must go back, return to him.
Grandpa Fu just passed away, and it was the time when he needed company.
Because her eyes were so firm, He Zhou knew exactly what she chose at a glance.
He sneered and grabbed her chin.
"I thought you would be touched by seeing this scene with your own eyes, but I didn't expect that you would never look back until you hit the wall. Sheng Mian, are you cheap? People don't talk about you anymore, but you still keep up.
Wait, does your dead mother know you are like this? How shameful!"
After He Zhou finished speaking, he pulled her over and led her away from another path.
Not long after he left, Fu Yancheng left and returned.
He didn't know why he came back, but he felt a familiar breath among these chaotic and dirty smells.
It's like a familiarity engraved deep in the soul.
He shuttled around the dance floor and started looking for them one by one.
After searching for more than a dozen people, Sang Jiu pulled his clothes from behind.
"Husband Yancheng, what are you looking for?"
It was as if Fu Yancheng had woken up from a dream.
He heard Qi Shen say that Sheng Mian was in this area. Qi Shen didn't ask him if he wanted to find Sheng Mian, and Fu Yancheng didn't ask either.
He just felt that he was the one who was abandoned and deceived. If he went to find her again, it would be nothing.
He has never been so mean.
But now that he saw himself rummaging through each item so stubbornly, he felt funny and his chest began to surge again.
I just don't want to be reconciled.
He was not willing to accept that everyone said he was not as good as Fu Xingzhou, and Sheng Mian felt the same way.
Unwilling to be reconciled, she climbed into her own bed and climbed into Fu Xingzhou's bed.
Unwilling to be reconciled, Fu Xingzhou, the elder brother, would come back to stab his younger brother after disappearing for six years.
The lights in front of him became strange and strange, and he heard Sangjiu calling him all the time, but he said nothing more, just turned around and walked outside.
Probably at this moment, he was looking for people one by one, wandering around the dance floor like a headless fly, wearing a suit that didn't fit the place. This was probably the most embarrassing time in his life.
Sheng Mian could act so cruelly and deceive his feelings, so why couldn't he let it go?
He must force himself to let go.
When Fu Yancheng walked outside, he almost fell down because he was so dazed.
Sang Jiu quickly stepped forward to help the person, his face was full of tenderness, but his eyes were filled with jealousy.
He just wanted to go find Sheng Mian. Damn it, what kind of drug did that bitch give him?
"Husband Yancheng, slow down."
Fu Yancheng didn't say anything, just pushed him away and got into the car.
Sangjiu had no choice but to follow.
He drove the car to the hospital.
When they got there, Sang Jiu got out of the car very wisely, and then said to him: "Then I'll go in first, and you have to pay attention to your health."
If she keeps relying on Fu Yancheng now, she will only bore him, so she might as well act relaxed and restrained.
Fu Yancheng didn't say anything and drove away.
He didn't know where he should go, and finally the car stopped outside the Imperial University.
He opened the window a crack, took out a cigarette and smoked it, watching the people coming and going outside.
After smoking the third stick, he went to find the person in charge here and dug out the information about Sheng Mian back then.
These materials are very complete, including every test paper she has ever written.
He flipped through it for two hours and finally saw a poem she wrote on a test paper.
——The light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Fu Yancheng laughed immediately.
One is sleeping in spring without realizing the dawn, and the other is that the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
It's like running in both directions, but he is the only one who is superfluous.
