Chatper 567 (1/2)

Fu Qishan's framing was unsuccessful, but instead attracted a lot of scolding.

After Sheng Zhenguo woke up, he knew what she had done, and slapped Fu Qishan directly in front of all his subordinates.

"Dare to do things behind my back, don't you think it's a long life?" What he cares about is not that Fu Qishan designs Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai.

Instead, during the exposure process, she said how painful it was to marry Sheng Zhenguo and regretted her life.

"Just because you are such a scumbag, I marry you because I think highly of you. Don't give you three points to start a dyeing workshop." Sheng Zhenguo is still ill, and his strength is not strong, and Fu Qishan is beaten with his left hand.

But she still felt the burning pain on her face.

Under the shining light of several pairs of eyes, Sheng Zhenguo hit her like this, completely throwing her face to the ground.

Fu Qishan felt that this kind of life was very painful, and she couldn't resist or escape.

She covered her cheeks, not daring to speak, her hair drooping down, thinking about her future vividly.

"In the future, keep an eye on her." Sheng Zhenguo ordered his subordinates, as if he wanted to guard Fu Qishan again.

Her heart suddenly sank to the bottom. This news couldn't be worse.

After that, she was kicked out of the ward, and Fu Qishan didn't care about Sheng Zhenguo's discomfort.

She simply left the hospital and returned to Sheng's house.

On the way, Fu Qishan thought of many ways, such as killing Sheng Zhenguo.

It's just that she is alone, she can't be Sheng Zhenguo's opponent, and she can't hide it.

Fu Qishan returned to Sheng's house in a contemplative posture, but was surprised to see Sheng Jinsen at home.

After several days of recuperation, the injury on Sheng Jinsen's face has healed at this moment, the swelling has disappeared, and he looks like a handsome man again.

It's just that there is still a plaster cast on the leg, which looks a bit leaky.

This was also the first time that Fu Qishan had looked at Sheng Zhenguo's son seriously.

"It's Jinsen." During the time of their marriage, Fu Qishan and Sheng Jinsen only met no more than five times, but she, Jinsen, was quite affectionate.

Sheng Jinsen raised his eyebrows, "Are you okay?"

Fu Qishan, who was still smiling, turned a little ugly upon hearing this.

But soon being suppressed by her, Fu Qishan knew very well that if Sheng Zhenguo died, everything in the Sheng family would fall into this man's hands.

Moreover, unlike his father, Sheng Jinsen was handsome and young.

It's just that Fu Qishan is not sure whether Sheng Jinsen is a eccentric love affair like his father.

"Jinsen, why are you talking like that? After all, we are considered relatives now." When she said this, Fu Qishan looked around on the first floor.

All the bodyguards at home escorted Sheng Zhenguo, and when she came back just now, she was left outside.

The servants are all in the kitchen.

She walked over boldly, saw Sheng Jinsen raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything, and couldn't help leaning on his chest.

A burst of sexy man's body odor came to his nostrils.

Fu Qishan couldn't remember how long it had been since she had contact with a normal man, and her whole body was a little excited and trembling.

"My stepmother, what are you doing?" Sheng Jinsen chuckled, but did not push Fu Qishan away.

This made her think that Sheng Jinsen was also interested in herself.

She knew that this stepson, who was older than her, was a romantic figure outside.

She thinks she is not bad looking, maybe she can try this way.