He pulled her arm, but she still buried it in He Zhou's arms and did not look back at him.

Fu Yancheng felt panic, and a panic that had never happened before enveloped him.

He couldn't wait to get close to her.

"Or, what wrong I did make you angry? I was wrong in the past, and I apologize to you. Don't say angry words now, we can discuss it slowly, right?"

Sheng Mian was buried in He Zhou's arms, tears were almost wet with his suit, and she felt her throat hurt.

The huge sadness made her breathless.

If Fu Yancheng really gave up Fu's family for her, she might as well die.

Even if she is really with him in the future, what she can remember is something he gave up.

She could forgive everything, but she could not forgive the sacrifices he made.

She bit her lips tightly, feeling the smell of blood in her mouth.

Mr. K's voice came from his ears.

"Don't you want power to hurt him and reject him? As long as you completely cut off contact with him, I will give you the things you dream of, enough for you to stand in the same world as him."

"Shengmian, I can hide you under the Sang family, Fu family and Xie family. You know I will not lie to you."

His tone was full of bewitching, but what Sheng Mian could feel was the temperature of Fu Yancheng holding her hand.

His hands were linked to her without hesitation.

She lowered her eyelashes.

"Give up Fu's family for me? Fu Yancheng, don't move yourself. I won't look back. If you sign on it today, I will only laugh at you. You are so romantic. How can such a man be compared to Xingzhou?"

He Zhou finally knew Sheng Mian’s purpose, and it turned out that he was afraid of Fu Yancheng’s signature.

He raised his eyebrows and wanted to stumble on her, but his body seemed to be trapped by something.

His face darkened and he instantly realized that it was Fu Xingzhou who was making trouble again.

He was like someone had acupuncture, and he couldn't stop him from sleeping.

After Shengmian said that, he still hid in her arms.

She couldn't see anything, and she couldn't see Fu Yancheng's expression at all.

Fu Yancheng stood in a daze, and his hand was instantly losing strength.

As if he didn't believe she would say such things, he felt his eardrum tingling.

The whole world is making a "rattle" sound, it must be auditory hallucinations.

Shengmian would not say such words.

But she said it again.

"Can you stop standing here? Xie Feng should be waiting for you outside. People like you don't know what liking is and what love is, so you say you like me, but I don't believe a word. Fu Yancheng, get out, I really don't want to see you."

She wanted to take back her hand, and her palms were covered with sweat gushing out from the pain.

Fu Yancheng slowed down for about a minute before slowly letting her hand go.

He wanted to get angry, but he didn't have the strength to get angry, and he just felt powerless.

There is powerlessness and numbness, no anger, no sadness, and only the heart is ashamed.

His whole body seemed to have burned dry and turned into ashes, and when the wind came, it blew him away.

It is everywhere and cannot be picked up.

"Sleep."

When he shouted this name, his tone was trembling, but he tried his best to control the tremor.

"If you have any difficulties, you can tell me, let's face it together, but if I leave this door today, it's really impossible for us. It's not that I don't believe in you now, it's because you don't believe in me."

"Fu Yancheng, I just don't love it."

Her light words directly broke everything he wanted to say next.

He got stuck, then lowered his eyelashes and wanted to pull her hand again, carefully hooked her fingertips, and said hoarsely: "Then can you... work hard."

Sheng Mian's tears were even more violent, but she still gritted her teeth.

"I've worked hard, but it really doesn't work. I'm sorry, this is Fu, don't go crazy."

"Sleep!"

He tried to pull her over, but the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Xie Feng and Wen Sihe both appeared outside the door.
Chapter completed!