Chapter 794 Isn’t this my ex-husband?
Another ten minutes passed, and the phone was still silent.
Fu Yancheng felt a little irritated. It happened that Wen Sihe asked him to go out for a drink at this time, so he went.
But as soon as he reached the door of the bar, he ran into Shen Sheng.
Shen Sheng was dressed up tonight, looking like a peacock.
Seeing Fu Yancheng, he immediately started shouting.
"Isn't this my ex-husband?"
Fu Yancheng's face turned dark and he didn't want to pay attention to such a low-level provocation, but Shen Sheng refused.
"By the way, the last few nights when Penny and Sang Qi returned to the villa, did her ex-husband ask her what the reason was?"
Shen Sheng knew his bargaining chip very well. First of all, he didn't care how many men Sheng Mian had slept with. She was the one he liked.
But Fu Yancheng is different.
Fu Yancheng had never been close to women before. Although there were rumors about him and Xiao Chuqing, they had never kissed each other, so he must be very conservative in this regard.
As expected, when Shen Sheng mentioned this, Fu Yancheng's face turned completely dark.
There were faint sparks flickering in his eyes.
Shen Sheng approached.
"I don't care how many men she has been with, but my ex-husband seems to care a lot. Even if he is really with her in the future, will he always tell her about having other men?"
Fu Yancheng was as oppressive as a violent storm.
Someone pulled Shen Sheng away, it was Wen Sihe.
Wen Sihe's face also looked a little ugly, "Master Shen, it's time to stop this, lest problems really arise in the Shen family one day, and by then it will be too late."
Shen Sheng sneered, "You don't have to worry, even if the Shen family is gone, I will still catch Mianmian."
These words made Fu Yancheng explode.
"Are you worthy?"
"Could it be that you are your ex-husband?"
The two looked at each other with sparks in their eyes.
Wen Sihe was really worried that the two men would fight again, so he quickly pushed Fu Yancheng in.
"Forget it, don't bother with him."
Shen Sheng was obviously a little drunk tonight, and his eyes were a little hazy.
There's no need to argue with a drunkard.
But while Fu Yancheng was sitting in the box, he still couldn't help but think, did Sheng Mian really not do anything during those nights when she went to Sangqi Villa?
The thought of this made him feel uncomfortable all over.
His eyes were as intense as a burst of fire.
He didn't listen to anything Wen Sihe said next to him.
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Early the next morning, Sheng Mian received a call from Qi Shen, saying that there was something wrong with the contract regarding the previous land and asking her to go to the site to sign it again.
Sheng Mian had no doubts. She needed this piece of land very much, and renovations had already begun there, and it would be used by the company's artists, so nothing could go wrong.
She immediately went to the place she had made an appointment with Qi Shen, which was a coffee shop.
But not long after she sat down and drank the coffee in the cup, she felt drowsy.
When I woke up, I was in a cold little bed.
Her face turned pale in an instant, and she stood up in disbelief.
But her legs were fixed to the instruments nearby, and a doctor was examining her somewhere.
"What are you doing?!"
Isn't she talking about cooperation with Qi Shen? Why are you here?
Is there something wrong with that cup of coffee? !
Behind Qi Shen is Fu Yancheng, so what is Fu Yancheng doing this time? !
Soon, she heard the doctor's words.
"Just checking to see if you are clean, Miss Sheng."
One sentence pierced Sheng Mian's heart like a knife.
How many times has this happened?
She lost count. Fu Yancheng always treated her in this most intuitive and humiliating way!
Her tears fell instantly and she clenched her teeth tightly.
The cold cotton swab was inserted inside, and she couldn't move. She just gritted her teeth and cried silently.
The doctor frowned when he saw how resistant she was.
"Miss Sheng, please relax. The more nervous you are, the more painful it will be."
Sheng Mian turned away his head and shed more tears.
After checking for half an hour, after all the data was collected, the doctor untied her legs.
Sheng Mian put on her pants, her fingertips trembling slightly.
When she went out, she saw Fu Yancheng standing in the corridor.
This floor had been cleared. He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, looking unattainable.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he slowly opened his eyes, and then asked the doctor, "How is it?"
"Ms. Sheng's sex life is infrequent, very clean, and free of viruses."
Because it uses a special channel, the results come out quickly.
The doctor and Fu Yancheng did not mince words in their conversation. Sheng Mian felt that his dignity was being rubbed against the ground again.
Fu Yancheng felt a little satisfied now and stepped forward to hold her hand.
But Sheng Mian stood there, silent, avoiding his outstretched hand.
Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows, "Are you losing your temper?"
