Chapter 1233 As long as you sign the share transfer form
Zhuang Wan slowly stood up, but because of the lack of strength in his legs, he knocked over the coffee table.
Her knee was bruised at the sharp spot, but she just lowered her head and rubbed it, then limped into the bathroom holding his suit.
She put on the clothes she had put aside, which she had just taken off when taking a shower.
Now she hung up his suit and scrubbed it bit by bit.
After he carefully finished washing, he hung the clothes in a place with the best sunlight, and then dragged his tired body away.
When she got in the car, she blinked her sore eyes.
After returning to her place of residence, she covered her head and slept until dawn, then received a call from Chen Jingxi.
"Zhuang Wan, where has Mr. Sheng been these days?"
Zhuang Wan actually didn't know, but there was a text message on her phone belonging to Sheng Mian, saying that she would be away for a few days.
"Chen Jingxi, did something happen to the artist?"
"No, I just haven't seen Mr. Sheng in the past few days, and no one has answered her phone calls. I'm worried that something will happen to her."
"If something happens to Mr. Sheng, Mr. Fu will probably be anxious. Don't worry. It may be a secret business trip. She sent me a message."
Everyone in s.m is a workaholic, especially Chen Jingxi and Zhuang Wan.
Now Zhuang Wan had been tortured all night, but after returning to his place to wash up, he immediately went to the company again.
She arranged all the documents she wanted to give to Sheng Mian one by one according to date, and carefully wiped and disinfected the place where Sheng Mian sat.
In Zhuang Wan's heart, Sheng Mian was the most powerful woman she had ever seen.
Everyone in the company believes that s.m will definitely become the number one entertainment company in the country in the future.
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When Sheng Mian regained consciousness again, she felt that her whole body was heating up.
Someone put his palm on her forehead. She felt comfortable and couldn't help but move closer.
Fu Xingzhou quickly took his hand back, gave her antipyretic medicine, and stood up to leave.
He Zhou's voice sounded at this moment.
"I'm going to take her away tonight."
Once he goes abroad, he will be far away from Fu Yancheng. Now there is a misunderstanding between the two. If Fu Yancheng does not come to find Sheng Mian, He Zhou can indeed imprison Sheng Mian for the rest of his life.
It was useless for Fu Xingzhou to worry. People outside the house were surrounded by He Zhou's people, and there was a special code between him and He Zhou. Only when the code matched could he be allowed to go out.
Although Fu Xingzhou is in the same body as He Zhou, he doesn't know what the code is, so what he can do now is really limited.
And he could feel that his energy was getting worse and worse. On the contrary, He Zhou knew more and more.
This is the result of that experiment. One day in the future, maybe He Zhou will completely take over this body.
Fu Xingzhou blinked his eyes and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.
He couldn't stun this body with medicine, as that would only stun him, and He Zhou would wake up immediately.
The only way to stop He Zhou is to die with this body.
But he hasn't investigated the truth about the experiment that year, at least he can't die yet.
Fu Xingzhou was in a passive situation. He couldn't even tell Sheng Mian anything about He Zhou, otherwise He Zhou would go crazy. He simply didn't accept that he was Fu Xingzhou's second personality.
He always said that he had a name, but he just hadn't remembered it yet.
As night fell, He Zhou took control of this body.
He moved his wrist and then pulled Sheng Mian beside him.
Sheng Mian's health was getting better, but she still couldn't help being tormented by him like this and almost fell off the sofa.
He Zhou's tone contained no pity.
"Get up, we're leaving."
Sheng Mian didn't want to leave. She knew that she was still in the Imperial Capital. If she followed He Zhou and left, it would mean that it would be difficult for her and Fu Yancheng to meet again.
She took a step back, clutching the armrest of the sofa next to her and refusing to let go.
When He Zhou saw her like this, he took out a dagger and threatened to cut off some of her fingers.
But when the sharp blade was about to touch the back of her hand, she didn't let go, but held it tighter.
I would rather lose my finger than stay in the imperial capital.
