Sheng Mian was still a little dizzy because she had just woken up. When she heard this, she didn't react for a while. She digested it slowly before she remembered that this was Fu Yancheng's cell phone, and the person who was answering the phone now
She is the little princess of the Sang family.
She has been in a coma for the past few days, relying on nutrient solution to get through it, and she only feels weak.
On the other end of the phone, the voice of the little princess of the Sang family continued.
"Don't call me again."
This time the other party's voice was much colder, even deliberately lowered.
"Otherwise I will make your life worse than death."
After Sang Jiu hung up the phone, she quickly deleted the communication records on her phone, then she walked out of the box and came outside the door.
Fu Yancheng has been helped to the car and is resting on it.
The lights in the car were very dim, his Adam's apple rolled, and he looked ahead, his face half hidden in the darkness, and his obscure expression looked a bit sharp, but no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.
Sang Jiu handed the phone over from the car window, his eyes sparkling.
"Husband Yancheng, you forgot your cell phone in the box, I brought it to you."
Fu Yancheng ignored her, which did not make Sang Jiu feel discouraged, but he moved closer to the car window.
"Well, I left it here for you. Go back and have a good sleep. Bye."
She smiled and waved, and told Qi Shen to drive well, then stood there and reluctantly watched the car leave.
When the car was out of sight, the smile on her face slowly disappeared.
She returned to her car, and Sang Qi was sitting in the car.
Sang Qi put his hands on his hands and looked out the window, his eyebrows tightened.
"You shouldn't take the initiative to come over tonight."
"Second brother, it is precisely because I came here that the whole circle is full of rumors about me and Yancheng husband. Do you think who still remembers Shengmian? My life experience and my love for Yancheng husband have all been suppressed.
She has the upper hand. If she really has anything to do with Fu Yancheng in the future, everyone will only think that she is Cinderella and that Yancheng's husband has no vision."
She lowered her eyelashes, and it was difficult to discern emotions deep in her eyes.
"And I won't let them have a chance to revive."
Sang Qi didn't say anything. He didn't know his little sister very well. He just felt that she was spoiled by her family. She always felt that all the beautiful things in the world should belong to her, and others could only pick up what she didn't want.
"Second brother, you are not allowed to help her."
Sang Jiu held his arm and acted coquettishly.
Sang Qi took his hand back.
"Don't go too far. This is the imperial capital, not North America."
She stuck out her tongue and said, "What does it matter? These people don't have to support me anyway. Everyone wants to expand their business to North America. If I nod, my mother and eldest brother will definitely agree."
This is her confidence.
Sang Qi said nothing more and just sighed.
At two o'clock in the morning, Sheng Mian finally felt better. She got in the car and planned to drive back to the imperial capital overnight.
She even bought several bags of coffee to drink when she felt sleepy on the road.
By nine o'clock the next day, her car was parked a hundred meters away from Yujingyuan.
Because she drank several generations of coffee on the way and hadn't eaten breakfast yet, her stomach kept churning.
But she endured it and called Fu Yancheng.
His hoarse voice came from the other end.
"What's up?"
Sheng Mian opened her mouth to ask about her current situation. She had come all the way in a hurry and hadn't asked anyone yet, but now that she heard his distant tone, it was as if someone had tapped her acupuncture points.
"If nothing happens, I will hang up."
Fu Yancheng said he wanted to hang up, but he kept the phone to his ear, wondering what she would say.
Sheng Mian really wanted to seize the opportunity to ask him about his situation.
But as soon as she opened her mouth, she felt a strong pain in her stomach, like countless needles pricking her. She was so painful that she couldn't speak.
Fu Yancheng waited for a full minute, then twitched the corner of his mouth coldly and hung up.
Sheng Mian held her stomach, feeling pain and wanting to vomit.
She had no choice but to call Zhuang Wan with trembling fingertips when she saw the phone was hung up and asked her to come over and drive away.
Zhuang Wan came very quickly and brought stomach medicine along the way.
"Mr. Sheng, don't you want to go in?"
A hundred meters ahead is Yujingyuan. We have already arrived at this place. What are we hesitating about?
