Chapter 1251 Fu Yancheng, I Just Don’t Love

He pulled her arm, but she still buried herself in He Zhou's arms and didn't look back at him.

Fu Yancheng felt panic, a panic he had never experienced before.

He couldn't wait to hold her fingers.

"Or did I do something wrong to make you angry? I was wrong about those things before, I apologize to you, don't say angry words now, we can discuss it slowly, right?"

Sheng Mian buried herself in He Zhou's arms, her tears were about to wet his suit, and she felt a sore throat.

The huge sadness made her breathless.

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

Even if she really stayed with him in the future, she would only remember what he gave up.

She could forgive everything, but she couldn't forgive the sacrifices he made.

She bit her lips tightly, and she felt the taste of blood in her mouth.

Mr. K's voice came from her ears.

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

"Sheng Mian, I can hide you under the influence of the Sang family, the Fu family, and the Xie family. You know I won't lie to you."

His tone was full of temptation, but Sheng Mian could feel the warmth of Fu Yancheng holding her hand.

His hand intertwined with hers without hesitation.

She lowered her eyelashes.

"Give up Fu's for me? Fu Yancheng, don't let yourself be moved. I won't look back. If you sign it today, I will only laugh at you. You are too love-brained. How can such a man compare to Xingzhou?"

He Zhou finally knew Sheng Mian's purpose. It turned out that she was afraid of Fu Yancheng signing.

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

His face sank, and he realized instantly that Fu Xingzhou was making trouble again.

He was like someone had pressed his acupoints, but he couldn't stop Sheng Mian.

After Sheng Mian finished speaking, he still nestled in her arms.

She couldn't see anything, not even Fu Yancheng's expression.

Fu Yancheng stood there in a daze, and his hand holding hers lost its strength instantly.

As if he didn't believe she would say such a thing, he felt a sting in his eardrums.

The whole world was "clattering", it must be an auditory hallucination.

Sheng Mian wouldn't say such a thing.

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 love is, so when you say you like me, I don't believe a word. Fu Yancheng, go away, I really don't want to see you."

She wanted to take back her hand, and her palm was covered with sweat from the pain.

Fu Yancheng took a minute or so to slowly let go of her hand.

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

Powerlessness and numbness, no anger, no sadness, only a dead heart.

He seemed to be burnt dry and turned into ash. The wind blew him away.

Scattered everywhere, he couldn't even pick it up.

"Sheng Mian."

When he called out this name, his voice was trembling, but he tried his best to control the trembling.

"If you have any difficulties, you can tell me and we will face it together, but if I leave this door today, we really have no chance. Now it's not that I don't believe you, it's you who don't believe me."

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

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

He was stuck, then lowered his eyelashes, and tried to pull her hand again, carefully hooking her fingertips, and said hoarsely: "Then can you try harder."

Sheng Mian's tears surged more violently, but she still gritted her teeth.

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

"Sheng Mian!"

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

Obviously, they both heard what Sheng Mian said.