Chapter 747 Baby, here I come

"How she treats her feelings has nothing to do with me."

He closed the computer in his hand and looked at the time. It was already time to go to sleep.

But tonight he always felt uneasy. After taking a bath, he couldn't fall asleep in bed.

He took out another book to read, but couldn't read a word.

At one o'clock in the morning, he put on his clothes again and went out.

This time he drove the car himself and drove it to the rose garden.

There were still a few lights on in the rose garden. He opened the car window a crack and smoked carelessly.

After smoking half a stick, he took out his cell phone and called Sheng Mian.

No one answered the phone.

He leaned back and stared blankly ahead, wondering why he drove the car to this place in the middle of the night.

He smiled self-deprecatingly and drove the car back.

Halfway through the drive, he passed by Shengjia's company, but he paid too little attention to Shengjia, so he didn't even know it was Shengjia's building.

There was a woman talking on the phone at the door of the company, looking very anxious.

The caller was Zhuang Wan, because she found that Sheng Mian's phone could not be dialed. S.M's drama had passed the review, and the ratings on the first day of its release today broke the record. Logically speaking, this good news should be as good as Sheng Mian's. Share sleep together.

But since the afternoon, she made no less than ten calls, but no one answered Sheng Mian.

Apparently a few hours ago, Sheng Mian was anxiously waiting for the results of the ratings with her.

Zhuang Wan stood on the side of the road to stop the car, and then she saw a luxury car parked next to it, and Fu Yancheng's side face revealed through the open window.

She was a little nervous for a moment.

She knew Fu Yancheng and had heard his name several times from Sheng Mian.

The two were still engaged, although they were divorced.

"Mr. Fu."

She shouted politely.

Fu Yancheng put his hands on the steering wheel and turned to look at her when he heard the sound.

Zhuang Wan swallowed.

"Well, I called President Sheng several times today, but no one answered. I'm worried that something happened to her."

"Mr. Sheng?"

"Sheng Mian is also your ex-wife, Mr. Fu."

Zhuang Wan had no choice but to ask Fu Yancheng for help.

Fu Yancheng's eyebrows furrowed, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. Why do people always talk about this woman in front of him?

"Mr. Sheng has never lost contact like this before, and today is still a very critical period for us. Mr. Fu, can you?"

But before he finished speaking, Fu Yancheng had already stepped on the accelerator.

Zhuang Wan was not afraid of embarrassment, she was really worried about Sheng Mian's safety.

"Mr. Fu!"

She yelled and opened the car window in embarrassment, "I learned from Mr. Sheng that your relationship seems to be very good. If something really happened to her, wouldn't you be worried?"

Fu Yancheng's face suddenly darkened. We have a good relationship?

He and that woman had never been on good terms.

"Let go."

Zhuang Wan was still afraid of him, so he let go of his hand.

Fu Yancheng stepped on the accelerator and felt unlucky. He shouldn't go out in the middle of the night tonight.

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Sheng Mian huddled in the dark room with a dry mouth. Sometimes a cold snake snaked around her ankle, and sometimes a centipede landed on the back of her hand.

She was almost driven crazy. She just curled up and tried her best not to think about these creatures.

I don't know how long it took, but she even started to hallucinate.

Cold and hungry, fear suddenly invaded my body.

She began to smash her forehead against the wall, making a clanging sound.

The people guarding outside heard the sound and glanced at the time. It had been several hours, and they were indeed starting to collapse.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the weather outside cleared up, and the sound of banging on the wall came more clearly from inside the house.

Been smashing it for hours.

Shengmian felt no pain, and there was no difference between opening and closing his eyes. It was always dark anyway.

The few people guarding outside the door were already sleepy, yawned, and said jokingly: "I guess you will go crazy in three hours. Madam said that you will be sent directly to the mental hospital then. You can stay here for a while." I went to take a nap and stayed up all night, I was so sleepy."

After saying that, one of the men left.

The remaining one glanced around.

There is no surveillance in this room. Since he will be sent to a mental hospital sooner or later, why not satisfy himself when he is sent there.

The corners of his mouth curved, feeling a little excited when he thought of Sheng Mian's face.

This is Fu Yancheng's ex-wife. If she can play with her once, she will be envied for a long time when she goes out to brag.

Just as he was about to open the door, he heard footsteps behind him. It was Bai Qiu.

Bai Qiu seemed to see what he was thinking and raised his eyebrows slightly.

She is indeed the daughter of a vixen, able to seduce men at will.

"You want her?"

"Madam, I don't dare, I. I just..."

"Just think about it. Remember to take the others with you. When it's done, throw her in and lock her up for another two days. After she comes out, send her directly to a mental hospital."

The man's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay."

Bai Qiu sneered, thinking about waiting for Shengmian to turn into a broken shoe to see who else would want her.

The man opened the door immediately after Bai Qiu left.

The lights in the room were bright, but Sheng Mian couldn't adapt to it, and her eyes were stung to the point of tears.

The man looked at the snakes and centipedes crawling around him and felt his scalp numb.

Fortunately, this woman remained silent.

"Baby, I'm here."