Zhuang Wan slowly got up, but because he had no strength on his legs, he knocked down the coffee table.

Her knees touched a piece of blue in the sharp place, but she just lowered her head and rubbed her, then limped into the bathroom with his suit.

She put on the clothes she had placed aside, which she took off when she was just taking a shower.

Now she hung his suit and scrubbed it bit by bit.

After carefully washing, he hung his clothes to the best place in the sun, and then dragged his tired body away.

When she got in the car, she blinked her sour eyes.

After driving back to where she lived, she covered her head and slept until dawn, and then received a call from Chen Jingxi.

"Zhuang Wan, where has Mr. Sheng been to these days?"

Zhuang Wan actually didn’t know, but there was a text message on his phone that belonged to Sheng Mian, saying that he would leave for a few days.

"Chen Jingxi, what happened to the artist?"

"No, it's just that I haven't seen Mr. Sheng these days, and no one answered her phone number. I'm worried that something happened to her."

"If something happened to Mr. Sheng, Mr. Fu should be anxious. Don't worry. Maybe it was a secret business trip. She sent me a message."

Everyone in s.m is a workaholic, especially Chen Jingxi and Zhuang Wan.

Zhuang Wan has been tossed all night now, but after returning to his place to wash, he immediately went to the company again.

She sorted out all the documents she wanted to hand over to Sheng Mian to read according to the date, and carefully wiped the seat where Sheng Mian sat, and disinfected it.

In Zhuang Wan's heart, Sheng Mian was the most powerful woman she had ever seen.

Everyone in the company believes that s.m will definitely become the number one entertainment company in China in the future.

*

When Sheng Mian regained consciousness again, she felt that her whole body was getting hot.

Someone put his palm on her forehead, and she felt comfortable and couldn't help but get closer.

Fu Xingzhou quickly took his hand back, fed her fever-reducing medicine, and got up to leave.

He Zhou's voice rang at this time.

"I'm going to take her away tonight."

Once they go abroad, they will be far away from Fu Yancheng. Now there is a misunderstanding between the two. If Fu Yancheng does not come to find Sheng Mian, he can indeed imprison Sheng Mian for the rest of his life by using He Zhou's methods.

It was useless for Fu Xingzhou to worry. The outside of this house was surrounded by He Zhou's people, and there was a special secret code between him and He Zhou. Only when the secret code was met can he be allowed to go out.

Although Fu Xingzhou and He Zhou were in the same body, he didn't know what this code was, so what he could do now was really limited.

Moreover, he could feel that his energy was getting worse and worse, but He Zhou knew more and more.

This is the result of that experiment. One day in the future, perhaps He Zhou will completely occupy this body.

Fu Xingzhou blinked his eyes and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

He could not use medicine to make his body dizzy, as it would only make him faint, and He Zhou would wake up immediately.

The only way to stop He Zhou was unless he died with this body.

But he has not found out the truth about the experiment that year, at least he cannot die yet.

Fu Xingzhou was in a passive situation, and he could not even reveal anything about He Zhou to Sheng Mian, otherwise He Zhou would go crazy, and he would not accept that he was Fu Xingzhou's second personality.

He always said he had a name, but he hadn't remembered it yet.

When night fell, He Zhou took over the dominance of this body.

He moved his wrists and pulled Sheng Mian next to him.

Sheng Mian's health was getting better, but he still couldn't help but be tossed by him and almost fell off the sofa.

He Zhou's tone was without any sympathy.

"Get up, we're leaving."

Sheng Mian didn't want to leave. She knew that she was still in the imperial capital. If she left with He Zhou, it would mean that it would be difficult for her and Fu Yancheng to meet again.

She took a step back, grabbed the handrail of the sofa next to her, and refused to let go.

Seeing her like this, He Zhou took out a dagger and tried to cut off several of her fingers.

But when the sharp blade approached the back of her hand, she did not let go, but instead held it tighter.

I would rather lose my fingers than stay in the imperial capital.
Chapter completed!