Chapter 593 I’m getting divorced, what about you?

Sheng Mian was very tired, so she changed her shoes at the entrance, and then wanted to walk towards the bedroom.

Her eyes are still swollen and she walks a little unnaturally.

Fu Yancheng looked at her and stood up, "penny."

Sheng Mian really didn't have the energy to deal with him anymore, so she walked into her bedroom and lay down on the bed.

Fu Yancheng also walked in, but when he leaned against the door, he saw her lying motionless.

He approached and hesitated for a minute before slowly raising his hand and touching her head.

Her hair still hadn't grown long and was now loose, and one hand was tightly grasping the sheets underneath her.

He did not regret treating her like this. If it had been someone else who had almost lost his life, he would not have given the other person a chance to defend himself. That person would have quietly disappeared from this world.

He sat on the edge of the bed and patted her back gently with one hand.

Sheng Mian's tears were still flowing down silently when she heard him say: "The medicine you gave me that day caused me to be severely allergic to the medicine and I had to be rescued all night."

Her whole body froze, as if someone had tapped her acupuncture points.

"sorry"

She didn't know he was allergic to the medication.

When Fu Yancheng heard her apology, the last trace of resentment in his heart disappeared.

"If someone else did this to me, I would do whatever it takes to get back at her."

Sheng Mian stopped talking, only feeling him slowly approaching and leaning against her ear.

"Have you had a hard time today?"

She froze, and a flash of disbelief flashed in her eyes. Could it be that he already knew?

But that hospital was very private, and was he using a woman's pain points to mock her?

She bit her lip and her whole body was shaking.

Fu Yancheng's tone became even calmer, "The man these two days is me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Mian looked up at him.

Her eyes were severely swollen and her face was stained with tears.

Her eyes were first shocked, then surprised, and finally turned into anger.

"Fu Yancheng!"

She jumped up from the bed, but was pushed down again.

This was the first time she called his name like this, and she was so angry that she burst into tears.

Fu Yancheng pressed down on her neck and did not allow her to get up.

"You almost killed me, why can't I take revenge on you?"

Sheng Mian was trembling all over, wishing to take a bite of meat from him, and her tears fell even more.

"Bo Huai said that if I had sent him half an hour later, there would have been no hope of saving him. Penny, you are much crueler than me. I never thought of taking your life."

He reached out his fingertips and wiped the tears on her cheeks.

Her face was small, her eyes were swollen like goldfish, and she looked a little pitiful.

He didn't want to worry about it anymore.

"We have uncovered this matter."

Sheng Mian fell back on the bed, tears still falling, but she could not deny that after knowing that the man was Fu Yancheng, the feeling of nausea and panic disappeared.

"Penny, I'm getting divorced tomorrow."

Sheng Mian was lying on the bed and said nothing when she heard this.

Fu Yancheng carefully applied a layer of ointment to both her wrists, then lowered his head and blew on it.

The blowing made Sheng Mian get goosebumps.

Why can Fu Yancheng be like this? He is unattainable when he is indifferent.

When he is cruel, he can have no regard for her begging for mercy.

When it is gentle, it is like spring breeze and drizzle.

He sat on the edge of the bed, thought for a while, and then asked, "I'm getting a divorce, what about you?"

Sheng Mian's eyelashes trembled and she finally responded.

"Mr. Fu, I don't understand what you mean."

"Cough cough cough."

Sheng Mian choked and felt a pain in her throat. She pushed the cup away and coughed for a while before moving to the other side of the bed in fear.