He needed an answer from her. Everything was fine before he left, and she agreed. Why was she silent on the phone now?
Fu Yancheng's face turned cold, and his eyes became gloomy.
"Sheng Mian, if you don't speak anymore, I will be angry."
Sheng Mian took a deep breath and wanted to reply.
But her throat was so uncomfortable, as if it was being strangled by a big hand. She could hardly breathe, and her tears flowed even more violently.
Her body was shaking violently, and she couldn't help but want to bow down. She covered her mouth with one hand, lest her cries be leaked.
She hurriedly grabbed the coat next to her and wanted to leave the place, but when she moved, she bumped into something on her leg.
But she felt no pain, as if all the sensations in her body were deprived of her in an instant.
This place made her feel sick.
Fu Yancheng's voice was still coming from the other end of the phone.
"Are you trying to deny it again?"
This time the tone was a little aggrieved, and the call was hung up immediately.
When Sheng Mian left the room, she realized that this was a hotel, but not one owned by the Fu family.
She quickly contacted Zhuang Wan and asked Zhuang Wan to come pick her up.
Then she stood on the side of the road, feeling that the sun above her head was particularly dazzling, making her dizzy.
Zhuang Wan came very quickly, and when he saw her, he was a little puzzled.
"Mr. Sheng, didn't you say you wanted to rest for a few days?"
Sheng Mian said nothing, got into the back seat and sat down, saying in a hoarse tone: "Go to Shanxiao."
Zhuang Wan glanced at her expression in the rearview mirror. The marks on her body were more serious this time. Could it be with Fu Yancheng again?
But didn’t you hear that Fu Yancheng has gone abroad?
After the car stopped at Shanxiao, Sheng Mian got out of the car without saying anything and immediately entered the house.
She went to her room and took a long shower before she came out, almost peeling off a layer of her skin.
She didn't know what was going on with He Zhou, she just felt that her sweet dream back then was seriously shattered. Not only the sweet dream back then, but even the beauty now was destroyed.
She didn't dare to look closely at the marks on her body. She just felt like vomiting, but couldn't vomit anything out.
The strong feeling of betraying Fu Yancheng was like beating a drum against her heart, causing her whole body to tremble with pain.
In the evening, Liu Qiong came to the door and asked.
"Ms. Sheng, do you need to bring dinner into the house?"
Sheng Mian's eyes were blurry and she could only hear vague sounds.
She quickly stood up, came to the door, and opened the door with trembling fingertips.
Nian Nian, who was waiting outside, took advantage of this moment to sneak in and yell around her.
Liu Qiong was shocked when she saw her face.
"Ms. Sheng, your face is very pale, what's wrong? Can I ask the doctor to take a look at you?"
Sheng Mian wanted to wave her hand, but her vision went dark and she fainted.
Liu Qiong was shocked and immediately contacted the doctor.
Before Sheng Mian fainted, she was thinking that she was finished.
Fu Yancheng is so petty, if he knew about this, he would definitely be very angry.
She was also angry with herself, why didn't she be more cautious when socializing?
She felt a little nauseous in her dream, thinking that she had been lingering with a man for two days, and she wished she could die.
Sheng Mian was a very traditional person at heart. During the three years she was married to Fu Yancheng, she never got close to the opposite sex.
In her opinion, if you are married, even if it is just in name, you have to live in peace and harmony, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, it is the same.
In the past, when Jiang Liu talked to her about men and women, she felt shy and felt that her ears were dirty.
Even though her body was severely developed by Fu Yancheng and she had a certain degree of acceptance in this aspect, she still couldn't accept that she was forced to have a relationship with another man for two days after falling in love with Fu Yancheng.
You can't think about this kind of thing carefully, not only does it hurt your body, but it also hurts your heart.
And the agreement she insisted on back then seems like a joke now.
She heard that gentle voice in her dream, and a hand caressing her forehead.
"She has a slight fever, and she will be fine with just an infusion of fluids."
Liu Qiong looked at the young doctor anxiously.
She just called Shan Xiao's personal doctor, but the other person said that he was not in the imperial capital for the time being and asked a friend to come over and take a look.
The so-called friend wore a mask because it was his first time here, and the bodyguard gave him a thorough examination.
But he never took off his mask. When the bodyguard tried to take it off, he said he was infected with cold and was afraid of infecting Sheng Mian.