Sheng Mian closed her eyes, thinking about how long she could hold on until she would reveal Yun Xiao's whereabouts.
When the sand was buried in her chest, she already felt it was difficult to breathe and was uncomfortable being squeezed.
Bai Shu stood by the pit, his tone calm.
"When I figure it out, I will let you out."
As soon as he finished speaking, he received a solid kick on the back.
Baizhu almost threw a dog and ate its shit. No one dared to do this to him for a long time.
He turned around and saw Fu Yancheng's cold and piercing gaze.
Fu Yancheng walked over and punched out.
"I'll fuck you!"
Bai Shu covered his eyes and cursed, so angry that his chest almost exploded, he also fought back.
Fu Yancheng's fisted hand was trembling, his eyes were filled with thick ink, and his voice became extremely hoarse as he shouted.
"Shengmian! Are you okay?"
The pit where Sheng Mian was buried was two meters high, and she couldn't see what was going on above at all from below, but she knew the voice was Fu Yancheng.
"I'm fine!"
After saying that, she felt a little tight in her chest.
There was the sound of fists hitting the body and Baizhu's curses coming from above.
And the few bodyguards standing around didn't dare to help. Who doesn't know Fu Yancheng?
These two are both ruthless characters, and if they offend anyone, they may not see the sun tomorrow!
Bai Shu was kicked down the slope and rolled several times.
Fu Yancheng's skills were superior to his, and he was beating people with all his might, so Baizhu suffered a bit.
After being punched several times in the face, he spat out a tooth.
The two fought for half an hour before being greeted by Xie Feng and Wen Sihe who rushed over.
Xie Feng held Fu Yancheng, and Wen Sihe held Bai Shu.
But even if they were separated, the two people's eyes were still full of sparks, staring at each other fiercely, wishing to kill them directly!
Fu Yancheng broke away from Xie Feng and quickly walked towards the pit.
When he arrived at the pit, Sheng Mian raised his head and looked at him.
Fu Yancheng saw the obvious slap mark on her cheek at a glance. Although her face was not swollen, it was still glaring enough.
"Hold!"
He cursed, turned around and kicked Bai Zhu in the stomach.
Baizhu's face changed in pain, and he struggled to get away from Wen Sihe and wanted to fight back, but Xie Feng also came over and hugged him.
He couldn't separate the two of them by himself, so he could only stare at Fu Yancheng with red eyes.
"I'll fuck you!! Fu Gou, you're done, I have to kill you!"
Bai Shu is not afraid of anyone. Even if the Bai family is defeated by Fu Yancheng, he will still have to tear off a piece of the Fu family's flesh.
Therefore, most people don't want to provoke such a madman. It's just a thankless task, and he will still hate him and face fierce revenge.
Fu Yancheng hit him in the face with a fist.
"If you push harder, I'll kill you first!"
Bai Zhu spit out another tooth.
Xie Feng quickly greeted him.
"Yancheng, don't go too far. Everyone is in the circle. From now on, we will see each other when we look up."
Fu Yancheng ignored him, but turned around and continued to go to Sheng Mian's side.
He was lying on the edge of the pit, not caring about his mysophobia at the moment. His expensive suit was stained with water and mud.
"Give me your hand."
His tone was light, because he had been in a fierce fight, and his hanging hair was still dripping with sweat, falling just on Shengmian's cheek.
Sheng Mian blinked subconsciously and handed over his hand.
Fu Yancheng's hand grasped hers and pulled her upward.
After Sheng Mian was pulled up, she was all wet. She sat aside and panted, and saw Baizhu not far away who was still restrained by the two of them.
Even so, Bai Shu's eyes were still looking at this side fiercely.
Sheng Mian had been tortured for so long and had no strength left.
I stood up and tried to stand up, but halfway through I fell heavily and almost fell into the pit again.
Fu Yancheng pulled her towards him and held her waist.
Only then did she look at his face.
There was a scar on his cheek, which was not serious. His suit was wrinkled, and he looked like he had been in a fight.
Sheng Mian thought that he and Sang Jiu were already together, and quickly tried to distance them.
But the movement was too fast, and the wound on her shoulder was involved, causing her to bend over in pain.
Fu Yancheng hurriedly followed her and squatted down, finally half-kneeling and holding her shoulders.
"Where does it hurt?"
She covered her shoulders.
Fu Yancheng raised his hand and pulled her clothes away. He saw that her shoulders were bruised and bruised.