Chapter 2009

Wen Yan.

Shang Qian frowned, nodded, and looked coldly at the bodyguard nearby:

"Lin Shen, look after madam."

Lin Shen nodded solemnly:

"Yes, Mr. Shang can rest assured."

Shang Qian followed the captain down.

Down the steps and up the elevator.

The elevator goes straight underground.

Due to historical reasons, many hospitals in country e have air raid shelters, some of which are hidden secretly.

Shang Qian led people directly to the gate, where many people in black stood.

When they saw Shang Qian, they were extremely respectful and bowed their heads.

Shang Qian walked directly to the innermost dark room:

"Open the door."

The bodyguard nearby did not hesitate to open the door immediately.

When Shang Qian went in, it was dark and damp, the light was shaking, and the air vent was buzzing. It was because of years of disrepair.

The man inside crouched on the ground, but there was still an unyielding ferocity between his eyebrows and eyes.

But the blood seeping faintly from his body seemed to add some wildness and depression.

Shang Qian walked over, squatted down, stood down, looked at him coldly, and his voice was low:

"Mr. Fu, how are you?"

Fu YeChuan moved and breathed heavily. His thin lips were slightly pursed. The outline of his face was strong and sharp. His eyes looked at Shang Qian with a gloomy look:

"Not dead."

Wen Yan.

Shang Qian smiled.

"That's good."

There was a flicker of complexity in his eyes.

Su Jin mentioned his identity when he called, but he didn't want him to be impulsive.

This time it finally fell into his hands, but he couldn't do anything. How could he be reconciled?

Shang Qian's face was calm, and his eyes were cold and sharp.

"Mr. Fu, do you regret it?"

Fuyechuan paused, breathing heavily:

"Sunan, are you awake?"

Even though Shang Qian found fiveorsix bodyguards to fight with him all the time, fuyechuan was a tough guy and just survived.

He was not willing to be beaten.

Shang Qian deliberately consumed his strength, so he kept fighting.

Fuyechuan is fuyechuan. He is not weak anywhere.

But now, at this time.

He was really in a terrible mess.

He was so tired that his whole body was covered with scars.

Shang Qian's calmness and gentleness formed a sharp contrast with him.

In the dim light, Shang Qian suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him coldly:

"How do you deserve to mention her name?"

His tone was very cold: "when she was bullied, you stayed out. What are you pretending to do now?"

Fu YeChuan was silent and clenched his fist.

Every word of Shang Qian poked at his pain point.

His throat moved and his whole body tightened in pain:

"What can I do?"

He paused and repeated, depressed and resentful:

"What can I do? It's my mother. She's my family no matter how bad she is to me. Compared with Su Nan, my mother has no use value.

They can kill this ordinary woman at will, but they won't kill Su Nan at will.

So, so... "

The next words, he did not say.

It has used all his strength.

Shang Qian sneered and gnashed his teeth:

"So you can let Su Nan die. Do you think she is not ordinary? Does she have nine lives?

Fuyechuan, in fact, the reason why you lose is not because you give up her countless times, but because you are always self-confident. "

When he finished, fuyechuan's face changed a few times.

Shang Qian lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on him. Looking at his expression of defeat in an instant, he felt extremely happy.

Such a fact is more cruel than killing him.

He stood up and tidied his clothes:

"Mr. Fu, I will put you at the dock and let your people pick you up. In the future, I will not pretend to be smart enough to sway in front of my wife."

He didn't move Fu YeChuan, not because he didn't dare, but because he was afraid of getting into unnecessary trouble.

He can't let Su Nan hear any negative news about himself outside.

The perfect husband in her heart, he will always maintain.

Fuyechuan moved his body, looked up and looked at him with deep eyes:

"Let me go?"

"Don't you believe me? I'm different from you. I have a family. I'm a serious businessman. I can't dirty my hands."

Shang Qian smiled with a fox like smile.

He glanced at Fu YeChuan and opened his mouth meaningfully:

"Mr. Fu, are you trying to pull the Su family into the quagmire by all means to make me leak out?"

An inexplicable sentence.

But let Fu YeChuan's whole body stiff for a moment, and his eyes looked up at him coldly.

That moment.

The two looked at each other, and the cold air could freeze the cold river.

Fuyechuan understood what he said.

But he didn't think how did Shang Qian know the plan?

He hid so deep!

I counted myself in.

Shang Qian smiled and looked at the drama:

"Unexpectedly, I knew from the beginning?"

Fuyechuan frowned, "how could you?"

Shang Qian's smile deepened and his eyes were as cold as water:

"It's mine. It's up to me whether you give it or not.

Do you think you're smart enough to involve the Su family and me in it? After you've cleaned up Li, you can still clean up me on the way. You think that if you kill three birds with one arrow and reap the benefits of the fisherman, everything will be fine? "

Fuyechuan's eyes tightened and his breathing quickened.

"Who told you?"

His tone was indifferent.

Shang Qian chuckled, "guess."

With that, he turned and went out.

The light blurred his shadow and lengthened it, but it made Fu YeChuan feel cold at the bottom of his heart.

He breathed hard. He underestimated Shang Qian.

He thought his plan was flawless.

But Shang Qian missed one. He also had another goal. After cleaning up Shang Qian, when he left Su Nan and ran away, he succeeded.

This was also the only secret in his private heart that he could not tell.

But there is no future.

The man who came to the door suddenly stopped, made a Tut, turned back a few steps, and did not come forward:

"By the way, Angie begged me to tell you that you promised her you would do it."

Fu YeChuan's eyes were cold and his lips were pursed:

"Where is she?"

"You won't see it."

"What do you want?"

Shang Qian smiled and spoke with impunity:

"I can do whatever I want."

Unexpectedly, he is still in the mood to care about angel. He really can't understand Fu YeChuan.

Is it cruel? Or is it hard spoken and soft hearted?

Fuyechuan didn't say much.

Just thinking about what he promised angel, his face sank.

The pain on his body made him uncomfortable, but Shang Qian came to let him go this time, which showed that Su Nan had awakened.

And the situation is very good.

He breathed a slow sigh of relief.

If only she were alive.

He only deserves to watch from afar.

before dawn.

Shangqian's bodyguard took fuyechuan out and secretly sent him to the dock.

Even his previous phone has been charged.

The wind on the wharf was blowing hard

His shirt was stained with blood and he stood there in confusion.

Looking at the surging sea water, the depth is not bottomed out, and the pain in my eyes is suppressed.

Behind the rock from a distance, a man came slowly.

She kept crying and choking and approached him:

"YeChuan, we are safe at last."