He held her arm, but she was still buried in He Zhou's arms, not looking back at him at all.
Fu Yancheng only felt panic, and an unprecedented panic enveloped him.
He even couldn't wait to interlock his fingers with her.
"Or did I do something wrong to make you angry? Those things were my fault in the past. I apologize to you. Don't be angry now. We can discuss it slowly, right?"
Sheng Mian was buried in He Zhou's arms, her tears almost wet his suit, and she felt her throat hurt.
The overwhelming sadness made her breathless.
If Fu Yancheng really gave up the Fu family for her, she might as well die.
Even if she was really with him in the future, all she could think of was what he had given up.
She can forgive everything, except the sacrifice he made.
She bit her lip tightly, feeling the taste of blood in her mouth.
Mr. K's voice came to my ears.
"Hurt him, reject him, don't you want rights? As long as you completely cut off contact with him, I will give you what you dream of, enough for you to be in the same world as him."
"Sheng Mian, I can hide you under the influence of the Sang family, the Fu family, and the Xie family. You know I won't lie to you."
His tone was full of bewitching, but what Sheng Mian could feel was the warmth of Fu Yancheng's hold on her hand.
His hands intertwined with hers without hesitation.
She lowered her eyelashes.
"Giving up the Fu family for me? Fu Yancheng, don't let yourself be moved. I won't look back. If you sign it today, I will only laugh at you. You are too in love. How can this kind of man compare to Xingzhou?
"
He Zhou finally knew Sheng Mian's purpose. It turned out that he was afraid of Fu Yancheng's signature.
He raised his eyebrows and wanted to stun her, but his body seemed to be trapped by something.
His face darkened, and he instantly realized that this was Fu Xingzhou acting like a monster again.
It was as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points, but they couldn't stop Sheng Mian.
After Sheng Mian said those words, she was still nestled in her arms.
She couldn't see anything, not even Fu Yancheng's expression.
Fu Yancheng stood in a daze, and the hand holding her instantly lost its strength.
As if he didn't believe she would say such words, he felt his eardrums sting.
The whole world is buzzing, it must be an auditory hallucination.
Sheng Mian would not say such things.
But she said it again immediately.
"Can you please stop standing here? Xie Feng should wait for you outside. People like you don't know what liking and love are at all. So when you say you like me, I don't believe a word of it.
Fu Yancheng, go away, I really don’t want to see you."
She wanted to take her hand back, but her palms were covered with sweat from the pain.
Fu Yancheng waited for about a minute before slowly letting go of her hand.
He wanted to get angry, but he didn't have the strength to get angry. He just felt powerless.
Powerless and numb, no anger, no sadness, just despair.
His whole body seemed to have been burned dry and turned into ashes, and when the wind came, it blew him away.
They are scattered everywhere and cannot be picked up.
"Sleep."
When he called out the name, his tone was trembling, but he tried his best to control the trembling.
"If you have any difficulties, you can tell me and we will face it together. But if I walk out of this door today, it will really be impossible for us. It's not that I don't believe you, it's that you don't believe me."
"Fu Yancheng, I just don't love you."
Her light words directly shattered everything he wanted to say next.
He got stuck, then lowered his eyelashes, and went to hold her hand again, carefully hooked her fingertips, and said hoarsely: "Then can you... try harder."
Sheng Mian's tears surged even more fiercely, but she still gritted her teeth.
"I've tried hard, but it just doesn't work. I'm sorry. This is the Fu family. Don't go crazy."
"Shengmian!"
He forcefully tried to pull her over, but the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Xie Feng and Wen Sihe appeared outside.
Apparently, both of them heard what Sheng Mian said.