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Chapter 1217 Old Fox

Some people swallowed and suddenly felt that the lunch box in their hands was difficult to swallow.

Sheng Mian took out a disposable bowl and gave Fu Yancheng a bowl.

"Fu Yancheng, have a drink and watch."

Fu Yancheng took it and took a sip, feeling a little surprised.

He is a very picky person when it comes to food and clothing, but he has to praise that this soup is really delicious.

Others ate dry box lunches, and this pot of wild mushroom soup seemed particularly precious.

Sheng Mian brought a bowl to Lin Jing and Wen Sihe and ignored the others.

The few people who had just uttered the sarcasm swallowed their saliva and were still trying to persuade Wen Sihe.

"Sihe, you are not afraid of being poisoned either."

Wen Sihe drank it all in one breath and said, "What are you afraid of? Yancheng is here to support me."

The soup made from mountain spring water and wild mushrooms was so delicious that all four of us drank the second bowl.

There was half left in the small iron pot. Others thought Sheng Mian was going to share it with them. Some people even prepared bowls.

But Sheng Mian poured the mushroom soup directly in front of everyone.

"Sheng Mian, you are really selfish. After you finish drinking it, you won't let others drink it."

"You would rather throw it away than share it. You should be ashamed of yourself."

"Selfish and vicious!"

Sheng Mian's eyebrows wrinkled, and she found that she really had nothing to say to this group of people.

She was sitting a little far away from the others, and Fu Yancheng was looking at a map with Wen Sihe, saying they were going to pick wild fruits together tomorrow morning.

Sheng Mian's cell phone rang at this time, and it was a text message from an unknown number.

[Mianmian, come down the path on your right and walk about two hundred meters. Come and meet me. 】

This is from Mr. Fu.

There is a hot spring in this camping place, and the women will go there to take a bath later.

But now the women are still chirping and chatting, and no one is going to the hot spring for the time being.

Sheng Mian said hello to Fu Yancheng and said he was going to take a bath first.

Fu Yancheng had no doubts and just asked her to pay attention.

Sheng Mian kept walking along the path, and after walking for more than two hundred meters, she could no longer hear other people's voices.

There was indeed a shadow in front of him, sitting on a stone not far away.

"Grandpa Fu."

She shouted, slowly walked over and sat down.

Fu Chong coughed and looked at her with cloudy eyes.

Sheng Mian didn't even know why he appeared here.

So many people were looking for him, but here he was.

"Mianmian."

Fu Chongde's body was obviously failing. He slowly raised his hand and grabbed her hand.

Sheng Mian felt that he had lost a lot of weight.

"Grandpa Fu, what do you want to say to me? After you finish speaking, I will take you to see Fu Yancheng. He is very worried about you."

Fu Chong was silent and slowly let go of her hand.

He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the blood he coughed up.

Sheng Mian raised her hand and wanted to pat him on the back, but she heard him say: "It was my fault. I shouldn't have let you be with Yan Cheng. If I had known this was the case, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, he started coughing violently.

Sheng Mian patted his back, still not understanding what he wanted to say.

Fu Chong's health was so bad that he would cough several times after speaking a few words.

After he calmed down, he said in an old voice: "It was my fault. I shouldn't have done it. Fate plays a trick on people."

"Grandpa Fu, don't be impatient."

Fu Chong suddenly took out a small box and put it in her hand.

"Mianmian, you must give this to Yancheng."

"It must...be handed over to his hands."

He was unconscious. Sheng Mian was just about to call Fu Yancheng, but suddenly there was a strong force behind him.

Both she and the old man rolled down the slope in front of them.

Sheng Mian wanted to use Fu Chong as a cushion, but footsteps followed behind him.

"Grandpa Fu, you go first!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she also heard the chaos coming from the distance. Apparently something happened over there.

Sheng Mian raised her eyes and saw several men wearing masks standing in front of her. She recognized the one standing closest to him as He Zhou.

Because he was wearing the same suit yesterday.


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