Wind suddenly couldn't say anything else. He saw her smiling face in front of him and the scent of her hair in his nose.
Just when he was about to fall into a trance, he heard her say: "I don't want to wait any longer, Wind. You can take advantage of this excursion to kill Sheng Mian."
Sang Jiu's face was cold, the corners of his mouth curved up, and he held his face in his hands.
"You said you could be my knife."
Killing Sheng Mian during the hike means that Fu Yancheng may discover him at any time.
As long as Fu Yancheng pays a little attention, he will know who did it.
He will not be able to escape death by then.
This was Sang Jiu asking him to trade his life for Sheng Mian's.
"Wind, is that okay?"
Wind lowered his eyes, the braid of his hair falling on his shoulders, and raised his eyes to look at her.
"Miss, I do."
"Okay, just tomorrow night, keep an eye on Shengmian. As soon as she leaves Yancheng's husband's sight, take action and make sure she dies. Wind, you know, I really don't want to play with her anymore, otherwise I
My illness may become more serious, and you don’t want anything to happen to me, right?”
A look of loneliness flashed across Wind's eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Miss, actually you don't have to tell me so much. As long as you let me do it, I will go, no matter what the reason is."
Sang Jiu's face was suddenly full of smile, and he handed the red wine to the servant on the side, asking her to bring it in and give it to the four people playing mahjong in the room.
Fu Yancheng seemed a little impatient because Sheng Mian was not here, so he gave several handfuls of money in succession, and he took the red wine and drank it down in one gulp.
When Sang Jiu came in, he happened to see his slightly raised neck.
Fu Yancheng's skin was the best she had ever seen, and even such an action could easily make people scream.
Her heart became hot, and she felt her heart beating too violently.
She knew that Fu Yancheng would not be happy to stay here for too long, so she curved her lips and took Sang Tingyu's arm.
"Brother, I'm going to rest first. By the way, because no one is sleeping in the room next to me, they have arranged for you to be next to me. You must call me tomorrow morning."
Sang Tingyu's eyes were full of smiles, and he raised his hand to pinch her cheek.
"Go ahead."
When Wen Sihe saw this scene, he couldn't help but complain.
"Mr. Sang is so kind to his sister."
As soon as Sang Jiu left, Sang Tingyu's face returned to indifference, "I only have one sister, and she has never been wronged since she was a child. She is also very attached to me."
When he said that he had not been wronged, he looked at Fu Yancheng.
The implication is that if Fu Yancheng really dares to let Sang Jiu suffer, he will not let it go.
Fu Yancheng pretended not to hear and pushed the mahjong in his hand.
"Let's stop here. I will give Mianmian the route later."
The corner of Wen Sihe's mouth twitched, "Yancheng, you are too kind to her."
Fu Yancheng looked at Sang Tingyu, "I only have one woman like this. She is capable, obedient and beautiful. How can I let her be wronged?"
It is completely copied from the words of Eucalyptus mulberry.
Sang Tingyu raised her eyebrows slightly, but her eyes sank.
Fu Yancheng had already stood up and grabbed the tie on the side.
"I'm leaving."
Once he leaves, the three of them will be unable to fight.
Sang Tingyu also stood up to say goodbye.
After Fu Yancheng entered the elevator, he felt a little dizzy.
He got out of the elevator and found that the lights on this floor had dimmed. He looked up and saw Sheng Mian standing not far away, leaning against the wall.
Fu Yancheng shook his head and felt that his walking was a little unsteady.
With his mind in chaos, he came to Sheng Mian and saw her looking at him with a smile. She bent down to grab the tie in his hand.
Fu Yancheng felt something was wrong with her breath, and frowned, so he simply tied her hands with a tie and pulled her towards him.
"Didn't you say you were going to rest? Why are you outside?"
Sangjiu knew that the hallucinogen was working. This was the best drug she brought from North America. The effect of the drug that broke out within ten minutes was enough to make people collapse.
She deliberately sprinkled more medicine. No matter how strong Fu Yancheng's willpower was, he would not be able to hold on and his brain would be temporarily paralyzed.
She stood on tiptoes and was about to kiss him.
The approaching breath made him even more uncomfortable. Just as he was about to push away, he heard the sound of doors opening from both sides.
One was the sound of the elevator door opening, and Sang Tinggu came out.
One was the sound of the room opening, and standing at the door was Sheng Mian.
Fu Yancheng and Sang Jiu were still hugging each other, Sang Jiu's hands were around his neck, and his tie was still wrapped around one of her wrists.
