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Chapter 1251 Fu Yancheng, I just don’t love him

This is on the side of the highway. Now the car has reached the suburbs, and there are tall green forests below.

Sheng Mian couldn't hear anything, but saw the person in the front row shouting.

"Mr. He!"

"Chi!"

The car was stopped, and Sheng Mian was pushed by the force and hit the chair in the front row.

The driver got out of the car and jumped in the direction of He Zhou without hesitation.

Sheng Mian took advantage of this opportunity and slowly climbed out of the car.

Because I had no strength, I even fell down when I went down.

Her bloated body was inconvenient, and the medicine on her body had not yet worn off, so she could only crawl a few meters.

The sharp stones made his palms full of blood, and the car parked on the highway had been hit by another car.

Sheng Mian listened to the huge explosion, but what he thought about was He Zhou's expression just now.

It's like He Zhou from a long time ago is back.

There was some pain in her chest, and she probably knew that He Zhou was sick, a very serious illness.

He said that there was another person living in his body, maybe yes, it was commonly known as schizophrenia.

Senior He Zhou is still the same Senior He Zhou, but the other person is a lunatic.

Sheng Mian doesn't like good people to sacrifice for her, so she doesn't want anything to happen to the good He Zhou.

The pain of the stones scratching her skin made her sober. She supported the fence beside her and slowly stood up.

Now this highway is jammed again because the vehicle in front was knocked away.

More than a hundred cars were blocked, and drivers everywhere came down to curse.

She blends in and is hard to spot.

Sheng Mian walked forward almost relying on instinct, feeling that her feet weighed a thousand pounds.

"Do you need help?"

A little girl's voice came to mind timidly. She was probably a little scared, so she didn't dare to ask too loudly.

Although Sheng Mian's beautiful face was exposed, her figure was still bloated. She nodded, but found herself speechless.

When people are too panicked and frightened, they will temporarily lose their voice.

She opened her mouth and found that her vocal cords seemed to have disappeared.

The little girl helped her into the car and comforted her: "I know there is a path here to go back. I will take you to the hospital."

The man sitting in the front row became impatient.

"Why are you still so overflowing with the Holy Mother's heart? You are like a Buddha crossing the river. How come you still have the heart to help others?"

"Uncle, she is pregnant and her palms are bleeding. Didn't you take me through that mountain road before? It won't be troublesome to go back."

The little girl begged the middle-aged man sitting in the front row.

The man sighed, "You were killed by your own kindness."

Sheng Mian couldn't speak, but she heard clearly.

As long as I can go back.

On the other side, Fu Yancheng was on the helicopter, but it was difficult for the helicopter to find Sheng Mian. After all, there were too many people below, and the car in front was still exploding. Everyone was panicked.

He quickly wanted to go down to check, but saw one of the cars heading towards the path.

He took out a telescope and used the various car lights around him to see a face exposed in the window.

There is only one face.

My heart suddenly beat hard.

The helicopter kept hovering in the sky, and he discovered that the car was going to the city.

And it's an urban hospital.

Someone took her to the hospital.

He lowered his eyelashes and let the helicopter lower him.

Jiang Liu's car happened to stop beside him, and she was a little confused when she saw that he no longer chased her.

"Mr. Fu, why don't you chase me? I heard there was a car accident ahead. If Mianmian's car was involved in a car accident, did she..."

Fu Yancheng's face was very cold, and he passed her directly and got into the car nearby.

"none of my business."

Jiang Liu was stunned and thought he was hearing hallucinations.

Wasn't this person still eager to find Sheng Mian just now? Why did his face suddenly change again?

Her cell phone rang at this time. It was the person she sent out to look for Sheng Mian. The person told her that the vehicle in the car accident was indeed the suspicious vehicle, and that the car had exploded and turned pitch black.

Jiang Liu's heart tugged hard, and her voice was trembling after hanging up the phone.

"The car that caused the accident was the one Mianmian was riding in. Mr. Fu, come back with me."

Fu Yancheng had already fastened his seat belt and lowered the window with cold eyes.

"I said, it has nothing to do with me."

Jiang Liu was furious, "Then why did you come out in a hurry just now?"

Fu Yancheng leaned his back, out of sight of others, and his eyes were red.

"Let's make sure she's dead. Now that she's dead, isn't it a good thing? Grandpa's revenge has been avenged, and he can feel at ease when he goes away."

Jiang Liu stood there, feeling that these words were extremely vicious.

"Fu Yancheng! This is how you treat Mianmian. She likes you so much. She is so blind!"

Fu Yancheng sneered and turned the steering wheel with one hand.

"Miss Jiang, let me remind you again, Sheng Mian doesn't like me. A woman like her has no heart at all."


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