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Chapter 673 Is it a means to seek peace?

Realizing that he was going to put the dove egg ring on her finger, she clenched her fists in fear.

Fu Yancheng frowned, and suddenly forgot about gentleness, he opened one of her fingers and put it on forcefully.

Sheng Mian shook her hand fiercely, and the ring was thrown into the air, and it landed somewhere.

She didn't speak.

Fu Yancheng didn't say anything either.

After a three-minute stalemate, she shrank her shoulders.

"Mr. Fu, you may be drunk."

Fu Yancheng's eyes turned red with anger. He directly grabbed her chin and kissed her regardless.

Sheng Mian pushed him away without hesitation and even slapped him again.

He suddenly sobered up from the drunkenness and heard her say: "I'm really not interested in being someone else's lover."

He touched his cheek and didn't know how many times he had been slapped by her.

Feeling wronged and angry.

"Do you owe it to me? Do you have to live a hard life with that kind of man?"

Sheng Mian was still holding her own clothes in her hands and felt that it didn't make sense to him.

He has had a smooth life since he was a child, and he has been growing up wild outside. He can do whatever he wants, and no one can restrain him at all.

Thinking about it, he grew up in a family where Bai Qiu and Fu Song had no feelings at all. He never learned what love was from his parents.

The relationship between the old man and the old lady is even weaker.

Fu Yancheng also has a proud brother above him. Everyone in the family likes him more, so he receives less attention.

The Fu family is indeed a big family and a big business, which can support him to do all crazy things.

When he couldn't feel any love from his family, he simply went to the army, where he could release all his cruelty and madness.

Before Fu Yancheng became the heir, the outside world said that he was a wolf cub, cruel and ruthless.

Later, Fu Xingzhou died, and he was almost forced to put on that dignified and polite shell and deal with people in the business world.

In fact, his essence has never changed. He has always been the wolf cub who doesn't know what emotions are.

"Mr. Fu, whoever I want to be with is my freedom."

She opened the door on the side, still feeling that her body was immersed in the pain of being tortured by him in the past two days.

That's it, she has to be crazy to like him.

It's really great to be freed soon.

Her heart was cheering for joy.

Fu Yancheng hugged her from behind and said, "penny."

His chin rested on her shoulder, and his tone became much softer.

"I didn't want you to be my lover, so how about I be your lover?"

He thought for a moment and added.

"It doesn't matter if you don't get divorced. I'll still give you the money. I like you."

When Sheng Mian heard the last four words, she didn't feel happy, but terrified.

She struggled to get away.

Fu Yancheng took several steps back because of her struggle.

"I don't like you, Mr. Fu. You're drunk tonight. It's almost dawn. Please wake up at the bar."

After saying that, she almost ran away.

Fu Yancheng stood in the bedroom. Because of her escape, he suddenly felt that all the drunkenness in his body had disappeared.

His face darkened, and he felt that the silence in the room was like a slap, slapping him hard on the face.

This was the first time he experienced the feeling of humiliation and heartache.

Did he really not understand that his revenge on her in the past two days was wrong? He had obviously shown mercy.

He almost lost his life.

How valuable is Fu Yancheng's life? Can it be offset by killing her in two days?

Fu Yancheng did not go out to chase him, nor did he turn on the light in the room.

He was afraid that as soon as the light was turned on, his embarrassment would fill the entire room.

He returned to the bedside and lay on the bed.

The scent of her body is still on the pillow, and when you inhale it into your lungs, it wakes you up like a cigarette.

Why do you feel that the coaxing that Wen Sihe said doesn't work?

He frowned, hugged a pillow, and fell asleep.

And Sheng Mian was wearing her own clothes at the moment and didn't dare to stay in the rose garden.

She returned to Shanxiao in the middle of the night, and was so frightened by Fu Yancheng that she did not dare to stay here at all.

If Fu Yancheng knew that she was avoiding him like the plague, he would probably cause trouble again.

When Sheng Mian returned to Shanxiao, she simply did not dare to recall what he had just said.

Just take it as a joke.

Fu Yancheng can't even learn respect, so how can he know what liking is.

That's what he said himself, just because it feels good to do it, nothing more.

He actually said that he likes her without any shame, which really taints these two words.

Sheng Mian felt angry, and returned to her bedroom at Shan Xiao's side. She took out the treasured letter again, and there were traces of tears on it.

This is what I like.

Fu Yancheng's love is nothing.


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