Su Qi's words were straightforward and without reservation.

He is just poking his most painful place. The more he wants to expose the past memories, he has to take them out and stir them up.

If you want to start over, you have to carry the past. It can't be so cheap.

Su Qi looked at him coldly. He wanted to humiliate him severely, but Fu YeChuan was really pathetic.

Like a lost dog.

forget it.

"You have helped her many times. She can't get rid of you completely. But don't blame me for not reminding you. If she decides to be with Shang Qian, you'd better not appear in front of her. Mr. Fu, you still have to take this face!"

Su Qi's eyes glanced at him. Fu YeChuan's identity would not allow him to do anything about other people's women.

For a moment, Fu YeChuan's jaw tightened and his face became very ugly.

His eyes were dark, he turned and stared at him.

"There will never be such a day."

Su Qi chuckles, so confident?

Fuyechuan: "third brother, I went to see Su Nan. They all came here. Even if they were beaten, they had to pass their faces over."

His old indifference and fortitude were restored between his eyes and eyebrows.

Su Qi's words didn't let him go into a dead end, but let him walk out of it.

Yes, if Shang Qian is really with her, he will have to retreat.

But he fuyechuan, is he a person who retreats?

His woman, Shang Qian, also deserves to make up his mind?

He can't be passive and sad. Since the memory can't expose the past, he should step on the past.

With that, he lifted his feet and left with a firm figure.

Su Qi twitched his lips. Did he hear it right?

Third brother?

Pooh!

Su Qi rolled his eyes. He really looked up at Fu YeChuan's cultivation!

Fuyechuan approached the ward area. He had already known which room Su Nan lived in.

So his goal was very clear, but before he got close to the door, he watched Shang Qian, the damned dog, come out of it.

His face darkened instantly. His eyes were deep and dark, as sharp as a hawk.

The aura became depressed for a while.

Shang Qian naturally saw him too.

He walked over, smiling modestly, with a sickly pallor on his face.

"Mr. Fu, I came a little later than I thought..."

Fuyechuan's eyes swept at him in a stern way, "Shang Qian, I warned you to stay away from her."

Shang Qian's voice was warm and gentle, calm and calm, and he smiled.

"If I were too far away from her, would she still survive? I was the one who saved her and the one who gave her blood transfusion. How could I be too far away from her?"

Fuyechuan's whole body suddenly formed a violent spirit, and he yanked his collar and pushed it to the wall.

The casual provocation in Shang Qian's words, in his eyes, is the lead that ignites the explosive barrel!

He can't wait to kill him with one blow!

"Shang Qian, do you deserve it? Have you handled your investments abroad smoothly? Have you cleaned up your home? Do you think I dare not kill you if I put my mind on Su Nan?"

When they confront each other, their aura is too strong.

Fuyechuan is always domineering. No one can compete with him. Whoever touches him will die!

But Shang Qian always smiled mildly, neither humble nor arrogant, but he did not fall behind at all.

His smile was cold and his eyes were sharp.

On weekdays, Su Nan deliberately hides his mask in order not to let her see him. He is full of vigilance and alienation.

But now

Shang Qian's voice was mild and cold:

"I know Mr. Fu knows everything, but I will never let go of Su Nan. You got it at the beginning, but do you cherish it?"