Sang Tingyu kicked her over again, "That's better than living longer than Shengmian! You can't even see her bones now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the air around him seemed to be sucked away by something in an instant.
Fu Yancheng rushed over and hit Sang Tingyu's body hard.
Both of them were holding fire in their hearts, and all the vases and glass around them were broken.
The person in charge of the Sky Corridor was hiding far away and did not dare to come over to break up the fight.
Who doesn't know that one is the president of the Fu family and the other is the heir to the Sang family.
It was Sang Qi who encountered this scene and was so frightened that he said "fuck".
This was the first time he saw his elder brother fighting.
Compared with Fu Yancheng, a desperate beast, the steady Sang Tingyu obviously suffered more.
"Stop it, damn it! Fu Yancheng, you are so damn cruel!"
Sang Qi was punched on the cheek because he broke up the fight, and a bruise instantly appeared on his cheekbone.
Fu Yancheng's hands firmly grasped Sang Tingyu's collar, his eyes were scarlet.
"If Sheng Mian is definitely dead, Sang Jiu will only die a worse death than her. Let's see."
The corners of Sang Tingyu's mouth were stained with blood. He wiped it with his fingertips and sneered, "You have to wait until that day. This emperor doesn't know how many people want your life!"
Sang Qi hurriedly came between the two of them, his tone anxious.
"Stop it, brother, Mr. Fu, don't let both of you become an inside joke."
Fu Yancheng stared at Sang Tinggu, sternly and gloomily.
Sang Tingyu stared at him, not to be outdone.
"Fu Yancheng, just because of the bullets you shot at me and Sang Qi that day, the Sang family will never be done with you for the rest of their lives."
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips and frowned, "When you live to return to North America, I will continue to settle accounts with you."
After saying that, he raised his feet and left.
Sang Qi hurriedly followed him, his face full of disapproval.
"Brother, your father must know about your fight with Fu Yancheng. Recently, you have been crazy about Fu Yancheng in the imperial capital. He has also heard about it. He feels that we will go back soon, taking Xiaojiu with us."
Sang Tingyu's steps froze, and his eyes became solemn.
The most important thing is that Xiaojiu didn't know what kind of ecstasy was given to her by Fu Yancheng, and even now she is still clamoring to see him.
Xiaojiu was unwilling to leave. Now that he had sobered up, in addition to wanting to see Fu Yancheng, he was also cursing Sheng Mian crazily.
Fu Yancheng originally wanted to return to Shanxiao tonight, but before he stepped out of the Sky Corridor, he heard his cell phone ringing. It was a call from Yujingyuan.
His people are still looking for Shengmian outside, and just now people have returned to Yujingyuan one after another.
"Sir, it seems that an outsider has entered Yujingyuan. Although he did it very covertly, when we checked the surveillance, we still found clues."
"What was lost?"
“I didn’t lose anything, I just came in, walked around for a while, and left again.”
Fu Yancheng didn't care anymore.
*
Hospital.
Living in the room, she felt pain and fear when she thought of the bullet Fu Yancheng shot in her shoulder that day.
But she seemed to love him even more, as if someone aroused her desire to conquer. She wanted Fu Yancheng to surrender to her and fall for her.
Now Fu Yancheng is dismissive of her, and he is even so decisive as to kill her. If he loves her to death in the future, will he regret everything he has done now?
Just thinking about it made Sang Jiu feel like the blood in his body was boiling.
She clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, and there was madness deep in her eyes.
