"How dare you say it again?" Fu Beichen's voice was suddenly cold for several degrees. His deep pupil as cold pool water was indifferent to the extreme. When he looked at Sheng Qingqing, he took a bit of killing intention.

Seeing this scene, old Sheng hurried forward to hold Sheng Qingqing and said with a smile, "Beichen, Qingqing is not sensible and has been spoiled by me since childhood. Don't take her nonsense to heart!"

"If old Sheng doesn't discipline his granddaughter well, I don't mind discipline her for you, and I should let her know what comes out of the mouth!" Fu Beichen said coldly.

Just then, a surprised voice came from the crowd. A woman came from the door. Her rose red evening dress made her as beautiful as a fairy.

Everyone was surprised when they saw her. Only Fu Beichen stood in place and thought it was Zhan Yan, but he didn't react until the woman stood in front of him. This woman was not Zhan Yan. Zhan Yan's eyebrows and eyes were not as amorous as her. Zhan Yan was always light. Although plain, it brought a comfortable temperament.

Unlike the woman in front of me, it has a flavor of style.

"President Fu, nice to meet you. I've heard a lot about you. As soon as I saw you today, it was like a rumor!"

"Are you?" Fu Beichen asked softly.

The woman opened her red lips and whispered, "Zhen, Zhen pingting!"

"Oh, it's Miss Zhen. Nice to meet you!"

Fu Beichen responded with indifference and politeness, but he didn't care much. At this time, Chu fan whispered a few words in his ear. He turned away with a cold face——

The disciples left Zhen pingting and a group of old Sheng in place, and Zhen pingting's eyes fell on Fu Beichen's back, suddenly showing a very light smile.

As night fell, thousands of lights lit up the whole city.

A Rolls Royce was driving in the crowded streets around the central square of the city. They had just come out of the psychiatric hospital. It was said from the hospital that Lin Siwei wanted to commit suicide and asked Fu Beichen to have a look, so he went to see it. Unexpectedly, Lin Siwei was crazy, but so what? As long as she didn't die, it had nothing to do with him.

Fu Beichen also asked the hospital to give the bone marrow she was going to have an operation. Now her condition is only maintained by drugs. In addition, she is crazy. She doesn't know that she is dying.

I heard that she wanted to commit suicide because she was bullied by another male psychopath in the mental hospital, so she was in a hurry.

Fu Beichen went to see it. He didn't die, so he left.

The thick glass covered all the light, and the whole car was dark. Chu fan looked at it and saw Fu Beichen leaning obliquely against the chair. He didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had to be silent.

"Chu fan, go to the hospital and prescribe me some sleeping pills. The two bottles opened last week are gone!"

"President, you've taken too many sleeping pills recently. If you go on like this, your body will be unbearable!"

"Chu fan, you talk too much!"

Fu Beichen's voice was faint, and he was particularly lonely in the silent car. When Chu fan saw the sharp light, he immediately stopped his voice, lowered his head, and whispered, "I'm sorry, President, I've said too much..."

Fu Beichen didn't speak. His beautiful face had a quiet brilliance, and a strange emotion flowed at the bottom of his dark eyes.

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