Fu Yancheng stopped talking, lowered his eyelashes, and loosened his clenched fists for a moment, feeling a little weak.
Wen Sihe waited for a while and probably guessed that something was going on here.
And it must be something that makes Fu Yancheng feel very aggrieved.
Only for Sheng Mian, he could not retaliate.
"Yancheng, I really don't understand what you see in her."
"She better fuck, okay?"
The call was immediately hung up. Wen Sihe stared at his hung up phone, feeling angry and funny.
The hardest thing in the world is not carbon sulfide, but Fu Yancheng’s dog mouth!
Wen Sihe threw the phone aside and called the police station, hoping to send Liu Qing in again. After all, it was not worth getting into trouble with Fu Yancheng over this woman.
But before the call was made, he suddenly remembered what Fu Yancheng had just said, that he only asked him to apologize to Sheng Mian without mentioning Liu Qing's matter at all, so he solved Liu Qing's problem himself?
So, does he already know the truth about the child in Liu Qing's belly?
Wen Sihe quickly cut off the phone, thinking of going to S.M. in person another day to express his apology.
On the other side, Fu Yancheng lay on the bed after hanging up the phone.
I couldn't sleep at all, I had a headache and chest pain.
There is no place that doesn't hurt, so I can't tell where it hurts more.
He didn't dare to turn over, and he was afraid of hurting his chest.
He even thought about how great it would be if time could stay in that corridor forever.
They would not say hurtful words to each other, they would just cling to each other. At that moment, even life and death seemed light, only each other.
Fu Yancheng closed his eyes, took the mobile phone next to him, and typed with red eyes.
First I typed three words - I was wrong.
But when it was time to send it out, he deleted it one by one.
Then he changed another sentence.
——Are you still angry? I was just joking.
Continue to delete.
In the end, not a single word was uttered.
With such hesitation, it was already late at night. His body could not stay up late at the moment, and he soon became sleepy. He slipped his phone and fell asleep, accidentally sending the last sentence.
——My head hurts.
When Sheng Mian saw the news, she had just finished talking to the attending doctor.
It is now six o'clock in the morning. The attending doctor said that Niannian is very lucky. During the last rescue operation, her life was saved. Now she just has to stay in that box for more care, which costs a lot of money every day.
After Sheng Mian knew that Nian Nian was fine, she let go of the pressure in her heart.
The doctor saw the dark circles on her eyelids and advised: "Ms. Sheng, you'd better go and rest first. You can't help here. It's out of danger and the rest needs professional medical care. If
When it wakes up and sees you, it will only get excited. When it can stand up, it won't be too late for you to come and see it."
Sheng Mian yawned and rubbed his sore eyes.
"Doctor, please excuse me."
After she returned to the car, she saw the message from Fu Yancheng. An hour had passed.
Headache?
Is it the place where it was hit by a stone? Is it inflamed?
He was so angry when he left last night, why would he take the initiative to send a message? Is he confused?
Sheng Mian's throat was dry due to nervousness, but she didn't want to take the initiative to call him, so she called Qi Shen first.
"Miss Penny."
Qi Shen had always called her that, and this title often reminded Sheng Mian of the entanglement between the two when Fu Yancheng didn't know her identity.
"Qi Shen, Fu Yancheng sent me a message saying he had a headache. Where is he now?"
Qi Shen's eyes flashed, and he immediately replied: "After the president came back last night, he was not in a very good mood. He went back to his room to rest and did not let us visit him. He also has mysophobia and couldn't bear the sweating. He even...
The person took a shower and the door was locked, so I don’t know what the situation was.”
Sheng Mian's heart instantly improved. His body was now unsteady. How could he take a bath alone?
