Chapter 422 The only time I want these two people to divorce

It was obvious that she had tried her best not to be annoying in front of him.

Isn't it good enough?

She said nothing and lowered her eyelashes.

The kidnapper hung up the phone and kicked her.

"Miss Sheng, did you hear that? In the heart of this husband of yours, you are worthless."

Sheng Mian's hair was grabbed by someone and she was forced to look up.

The man looked at her face and his Adam's apple rolled.

"Fuck! She's so damn good-looking. She's so beautiful, but Fu Yancheng doesn't like her."

He carried the woman down, covered her head with the sack next to her, stuffed a rag into Sheng Mian's mouth, and carried the woman into the factory.

Inside, Xiao Chuqing was also covered with a sack, but her mouth was not stuffed and she kept crying.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

The man carrying Sheng Mian greeted inside.

"What are you doing standing still? Retreat quickly! Fu Yancheng will arrive in a few minutes. I really want to stay here and be shot into pieces by him!"

When I called Fu Yancheng just now, he was very strong, but that was only because of the 20 million.

They have never seen so much money in their lives, enough to work hard for!

Even if I die here, I won’t hesitate!

But who would really seek death if they could live?

Sheng Mian's entire body was covered in a huge sack, airtight.

But she could feel the group retreating. In addition to Xiao Chuqing's cries, the rumble of the helicopter was clearly visible.

This group of kidnappers seems to have a lot of background, and they even prepared a helicopter.

The kidnapper walking at the end was the one who had just carried Sheng Mian. Having seen Sheng Mian's lineup, I always felt that it would be a big loss to leave without doing anything.

She untied the sack in which she was sleeping and tore off her clothes.

Sheng Mian's pupils shrank hard, and then she saw the man wanting to kiss her.

But another kidnapper came in again and cursed.

"You don't want to live for beauty?!"

The man in front of Sheng Mian cursed and pushed her whole body.

"Fuck! You're lucky! Otherwise I'll kill you!"

The man left, lit a fire stick and threw it in.

There is a lot of hay in this room, which they obviously prepared in advance.

As soon as the flames came into contact with the dry grass, a fire broke out instantly.

The kidnapper had only left for a few minutes when Fu Yancheng kicked open the door to the room and heard Xiao Chuqing's cry.

"Yancheng, Yancheng!"

Xiao Chuqing was covered in a sack and shivering.

The bodyguards brought by Fu Yancheng were busy putting out the surrounding fires, but there was too much hay and thick smoke billowing.

The lights also became flickering.

Fu Yancheng hugged her into his arms.

Xiao Chuqing had two palm prints on her cheeks and threw herself into his arms.

Fu Yancheng's face was cold as he hugged the person out.

By this time, Sheng Zhong and the police had also arrived.

Sheng Zhong would take a breath every few steps. When he saw Fu Yancheng, he couldn't help but ask urgent questions.

"Mr. Fu, where is Mianmian?!"

Fu Yancheng's eyebrows furrowed. He didn't see anyone inside just now.

Sheng Zhong almost spit out a mouthful of blood when he saw Xiao Chuqing in his arms.

Fu Yancheng paid no attention to him and only left one sentence.

"My people should have put out the fire. Even if there are people inside, it will be fine."

Sheng Zhong was trembling all over and saw Xiao Chuqing crying in Fu Yancheng's arms.

He was leaning on crutches and couldn't help but walk inside.

"If Mr. Fu doesn't care about Mianmian's life or death so much, then divorce Mianmian."

This was probably the only time Sheng Zhong wanted these two to divorce.

Fu Yancheng put Xiao Chuqing in his car, surrounded by helicopters he sent. This force was much larger than the police force.

Hearing Sheng Zhong's words, he sneered.

"I don't think divorce will happen in a day or two. As long as you Sheng family have the backbone, you should go to my grandfather and explain it clearly as soon as possible."

He got in the car, lowered the window, and revealed his indifferent chin.

"I know better than you what kind of virtue your daughter has."

As long as he's not dead.

After saying that, the car drove away.

The helicopter also retreated.

Sheng Zhong stood there, feeling a rush of hot blood rushing to his forehead. It took a lot of force to prevent himself from fainting.

He couldn't get out of bed due to his physical condition. When he got the call tonight, he had to hold on when he came over, relying only on his willpower.

If something happened to Mianmian, he could really go with her now.

"Cough cough cough."

Sheng Zhong slowly walked inside.