She didn't expect Fu Yancheng to be able to find someone so quickly.
After getting in the car, Fu Yancheng did not step on the accelerator immediately, but asked her, "Does it still hurt?"
Sheng Mian had already taken off the wet bandage and still had the board in her hand.
Fu Yancheng went to the back seat, took out the small medical kit in the car, took out the bandage, grabbed her hand, and wrapped it around her again.
The phalanges still look so severe now, which shows how painful it was at that time.
His heart was stabbed, and he had experienced this emotion repeatedly in the past few days.
Sheng Mian didn't say anything, he was a little confused just now because of his anger.
Fu Yancheng had already wrapped the bandage and looked up at her, "If it was Chu Qing who instigated it, I will not protect her."
Sheng Mian closed her eyes directly, which made Fu Yancheng very angry.
Thankless.
He threw the medical kit behind and stepped on the accelerator.
When we got to the villa, there was already a tied up person there.
Sheng Mian recognized at a glance that this was the man who cut off her finger that day.
The other person only appeared for a short time, but the pain was deep in her bones and she remembered it clearly.
At this moment, seeing the man tied into a rice dumpling, she was still frightened.
Fu Yancheng knew by looking at her face that he had arrested the right person.
"It's him?"
"Um."
The next second, the man was dragged out, and through a door, there were screams.
Fu Yancheng took out a cigarette. He had a contradictory temperament of being dignified and ruthless. He lowered his head and lit it. He looked her up and down.
"This is my cousin's man, his name is Fu Lin. Do you know him?"
Otherwise, why would Fu Lin suddenly take action against her?
Or was it because he was so special to her that the Fu family started to notice her?
If this is really the case, then you are causing trouble to others.
Sheng Mian was silent, but he raised his chin and said, "Go behind the screen."
Because Fu Lin is coming.
There was a chair behind the screen. When Sheng Mian sat down, he had a vague feeling that he was listening to politics behind the curtain.
She felt a little uncomfortable, but she listened to him and didn't go out.
After a while, a strange male voice sounded outside.
"Fu Yancheng, what do you mean? You dare to let people arrest me. If grandpa finds out, you will not get anything good!"
Fu Yancheng held a cigarette between his fingertips, raised his foot and kicked Fu Lin in the chest.
His skills are already very good. He has been in the army since he was a child, and his fighting skills are even more superb. There are not many people who can match him.
A loser like Fu Lin is vulnerable to him.
This kick almost pierced Fu Lin's chest. He spit out a mouthful of blood and his lips turned red.
Fu Yancheng has been suppressing his temper from the beginning.
Especially that video, he could clearly see how her hand was crushed, her desperate eyes, and her trembling body. He couldn't bear to watch the video for only about a minute, as if the baseball bat was
Hit him on the finger.
Maybe it wouldn't hurt him so much if it hit his finger.
Fu Lin curled up on the ground and couldn't get up, like an arched shrimp.
The Fu family is forbidden to kill each other, because the heir was chosen early in the morning, and other people have no chance at all, so even if they are jealous, they only dare to do it secretly, no one dares to kill their relatives openly.
The reason Fu Lin dared to come here was because he thought Fu Yancheng would not do anything to him.
"puff."
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was mixed with his teeth.
Fu Yancheng's tone was indifferent, "If my cousin doesn't like me, just come to me."
Fu Lin's eyes were scarlet, "I will tell grandpa about this."
Grandpa will definitely make the decision for him!
"Fu Yancheng, you're done. You actually fell in love with a designer. Grandpa's favorite is that ugly woman from the Sheng family. Now you're going crazy for a designer. When he finds out, let's see how he will deal with you and how he will deal with you.
This designer you’re hiding!”
"Hahaha, just wait for me!"
Fu Lin's face was swollen from the fall.
Fu Yancheng slowly squatted down and stepped on his chest with his leather shoes without hesitation.
"Cousin, Mr. Fu happens to have a business deal and needs to go to northern Myanmar. I have already booked your flight ticket tonight. As for the reason, I will tell grandpa personally. It's time for you to go out and practice. I believe he will agree.
