Chapter 1240 The Sang Family Will Never Let You Go in This Life

Sang Ting'an kicked again, "That's better than living longer than Sheng Mian! You can't even see her corpse now!"

As soon as the voice fell, the air around him seemed to be sucked away by something in an instant.

Fu Yancheng rushed over and smashed Sang Ting'an's body.

Both of them were furious, and the vases and glass around them were all broken.

The person in charge of the Sky Corridor hid in the distance and didn't dare to come to persuade them to stop fighting.

Everyone knew that one of them was the president of Fu Group and the other was the heir of Sang Family.

It was Sang Qi who ran into this scene and screamed "Fuck".

This was the first time he saw his elder brother fighting.

Compared with Fu Yancheng, the beast who didn't care about his life, the steady Sang Ting'an was obviously at a disadvantage.

"Stop fighting, fuck! Fu Yancheng, you are so cruel!"

Because of trying to persuade him to stop fighting, Sang Qi was also punched on the cheek, and a purple bruise appeared on his cheekbone instantly.

Fu Yancheng grabbed Sang Ting'an's collar with both hands, his eyes were bloodshot.

"If Sheng Mian is dead, Sang Jiu will die even more miserably than her. Let's wait and see."

Sang Ting'an's mouth was covered with blood. He wiped it with his fingertips and sneered, "You have to live to wait until that day. I don't know how many people in this imperial capital want your life!"

Sang Qi hurriedly came between the two of them, his tone anxious.

"Stop fighting, big brother, Mr. Fu, don't let both of you become a joke in the circle."

Fu Yancheng stared at Sang Ting'an, fierce and gloomy.

Sang Ting'an stared at him, equally unwilling to be outdone.

"Fu Yancheng, just based on the bullets you shot at me and Sang Qi that day, the Sang family will never let you go in this life."

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, frowning, "When you live to return to North America, I will continue to settle accounts with you."

After that, he raised his foot and left.

Sang Qi hurriedly followed behind him, with a face full of disapproval.

"Brother, your fight with Fu Yancheng must be known to father. You have been crazy about Fu Yancheng in the capital recently, and he has heard about it. I think we should go back soon, take Xiaojiu with us."

Sang Ting'an's footsteps froze, and his eyes were solemn.

The most important thing is that Xiaojiu didn't know what kind of magic potion Fu Yancheng had put on her, and she still clamored to see him until now.

Xiaojiu didn't want to leave with him. Now that she is sober, besides wanting to see Fu Yancheng, she cursed Sheng Mian madly.

Fu Yancheng wanted to go back to Shanxiao tonight, but before he walked out of the Sky Corridor, he heard his cell phone ringing. It was a call from Yujingyuan.

His people are still looking for Sheng Mian outside, and some people have just returned to Yujingyuan one after another.

"Sir, it seems that an outsider has entered Yujingyuan. Although he did it very secretly, we still found clues when we checked the surveillance."

"What was lost?"

"Nothing was lost, he just came in for a walk and left again."

Fu Yancheng didn't care.

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Hospital

Sang Jiu lived in the VIP room. She felt pain and fear when she thought of the bullet that Fu Yancheng shot at her shoulder that day.

But she seemed to love him more, as if she had been aroused by the desire to conquer him. She wanted Fu Yancheng to surrender to her and fall for her.

Now Fu Yancheng disdains her and can even take her life so decisively. If he loves her to death in the future, will he regret everything he does now?

Just thinking about it, Sang Jiu felt that her blood was boiling.

Her hands tightly grasped the quilt, and there was madness in the depths of her eyes.