Sunan was about to shout his third brother's name, and he was ready to throw a dog to eat shit. But suddenly, there was still a distance of 30 cm from the ground, and the wheelchair stopped moving.

It seemed that someone grabbed the wheelchair behind her. Then he stretched out his strong arm and picked her up with the wheelchair. Su Nan didn't look up and smelled a faint smell of smoke and a cold sense of silence.

Don't think about it. It's not from the Su family.

No one dares to be so rude to her.

Then she was placed on the flat ground, and the wheelchair was well and smoothly placed.

Su Nan saw the calm face suddenly enlarged in front of her.

Fuyechuan.

Waiting outside in a hurry?

Can't help running in?

The housekeeper and bodyguard at the door saw him running in and had chased him.

"Miss..."

Su Nan raised her hand. The housekeeper understood and retired with the others.

Fuyechuan's eyes were full of blood, and his face looked not very good-looking. The faint smell of smoke made him feel a little more decadent.

He bent his knees and squatted in front of her, looking half kneeling.

"Su Nan, I have something to tell you."

When he was outside, until now, he was sure that she would not take the initiative to see him.

But he can't go back like this. If he doesn't make it clear, they will really be finished.

Therefore, he escaped the observation of those bodyguards and servants and jumped down from an inconspicuous place.

He has practiced and has skills. Otherwise, if he came down from such a high wall, he would be found alive.

Fortunately, he came and saved Su Nan, who was helpless in her wheelchair.

His heart was broken to see her helpless.

Su Nan's eyes were filled with coldness, but she still smiled politely.

"Mr. Fu is not even leaving the gate now?"

Villain behavior!

Fuyechuan pursed his lips and looked at her with complicated eyes.

"I just want to make it clear to you face to face."

"OK, tell me..."

Su Nan looked at him with a smile on her face. She wanted to see what the Fu dog was trying to make up!

When the words came to his lips, fuyechuan did not know where to start.

"Sorry about yesterday."

Su Nan raised her eyebrows. "What are you sorry for?"

She pretended not to know.

Fuyechuan frowned, "don't you know?"

"Know what? Oh, my cell phone was accidentally broken. Have you contacted me?"

Su Nan blinked and smiled.

For a moment, fuyechuan's tight lips relaxed.

"I thought... You were angry."

Su Nan's beautiful crystal eyes sank slightly.

"Angry? The people who scold on the Internet are Shang Qian. Why am I angry?"

She just wants to make him feel uncomfortable when he is most relaxed!

Feel ashamed!

Fuyechuan was stiff and his eyes were black.

There was a faint loss in the tone:

"You know, how could you not know?"

It was just that she was so calm that he had the illusion that she didn't know.

Su Nan curled her lips and hissed coldly:

"I'm disappointed that you didn't get what you wanted?

It's just that such a low-level means can be ordered by you, which is unexpected. "

Insignificant blows, apart from making people feel uncomfortable, have no actual loss.

Fuyechuan's face was stiff and unsightly, and the coldness between his eyes and eyebrows was somewhat complicated by depression.

"I don't want to implicate you. I admit that I did it in the morning, but the public opinion at night is not me."

His eyes were cold and heavy, and his black eyes were tangled. Would she believe it?

"I won't implicate you in such matters. I just want to warn Shang Qian."