After the divorce: The president can no longer control the young mistress

Chapter 172
Sheng Chaomu frowned:
"Before I found out the truth about Shengshi Group's bankruptcy and my father's death, I did think about revenge on you. But when I learned that your parents died because of saving me, and Shengshi Group's bankruptcy had nothing to do with you , I didn’t think about it that much. Fu Huaijin, actually, I don’t want to be your enemy at all. If possible, I just want to stay with you..."

Does well water not violate river water?

Ah!
How heartless it must be to say such words to him so lightly.

Fu Huaijin pursed her thin lips coldly.

He looked at Sheng Chaomu without saying a word for a while, and said:

"Are you sure you don't want the position of Mrs. Fu? You don't want it, most women want it..."

Sheng Chaomu said: "I'm sure and sure."

After a series of short laughter from Fu Huaijin's throat, he said in a non-smiling tone, "You will regret it."

After saying this, he left without looking back.

It's completely dead, right?

Sheng Chaomu looked at his cold back that quickly disappeared at the end of his vision, and his heart felt a little sore, but that feeling was only fleeting.

The next morning, when Sheng Chaomu met Fu Huaijin again, Fu Huaijin didn't even give her a look.

After the meal, Sheng Chaomu played with the two children with building blocks for a while, and then Li Tianjue arrived.

Sheng Chaomu was waiting for Li Tianjue.

After the servant took the child down, Li Tianjue became angry with Sheng Chaomu, "What did you let that lunatic Fu Huaijin do to Mu Qing?"

Sheng Chaomu was surprised, "Did he do something bad to Mu Qing?"

Li Tianjue's eyes were red with anger, "You don't know?"

Sheng Chaomu said in an innocent tone:

"I don't know. All I know is that when Fu Huaijin took me to make out with him last night, Mu Qing spied on us. Fu Huaijin was very angry at the time. As for how he dealt with Mu Qing later, I don't know." After a pause, "I'm looking for you for something else."

Li Tianjue narrowed his eyes: "What's the matter?"

Sheng Chaomu said: "Sheng Wanchun's coffin in Songhe Cemetery is empty. After my various investigations, she is not dead. She is in your hands."

Li Tianjue sneered: "Sheng Hanchun, empty words are just false accusations, do you really want to enter the bureau for a while?"

At this time, Fu Huaijin, who had already changed into a new outfit, came down the spiral staircase.

He was dressed very formally, with a suit and leather shoes, and his figure was tall and straight, handsome and extraordinary.

After he walked down, he raised his chin at Li Tianjue, "If you want to take your sister-in-law away from me, let her see Sheng Wanchun."

Li Tianjue clenched his fists: "Fu Huaijin, I can't figure out what ecstasy soup Sheng Hanchun gave you to make you obey her like this..."

Fu Huaijin interrupted him, and said succinctly: "You don't need to figure it out. Tell her to see Sheng Wanchun, otherwise I will cancel your position as the deputy leader of the Imperial League organization."

Li Tianjue: "..."

Sheng Chaomu looked at Fu Huaijin in surprise because of Fu Huaijin's words, "Dimension? Are you the founder of Dimension?"

Now the only organization that can be compared with the Zhanjialang Totem organization is the Imperial League.

This imperial alliance has only been developed in recent years, but its development momentum is rapid, and its reputation abroad is resounding.

However, Fu Huaijin ignored her.

To be exact, he didn't even give her a look.

Sheng Chaomu met Sheng Wanchun that afternoon.

That day at Elder Xiao's birthday banquet, Sheng Wanchun was beaten by Sheng Yuanchang and had a miscarriage on the spot, after which she was arrested by the police.

Physically deficient and mentally damaged, Sheng Wanchun seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

She looked very embarrassed, but because of her strong desire for survival and revenge, she had a sense of gloom, like a life-threatening ghost waiting for an opportunity to hunt and kill its prey.

And Sheng Chaomu who appeared with the appearance of Sheng Hanchun was the prey in her eyes.

Sheng Wanchun looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

The pupils of her eyes were a bit ferocious because of the sharp shrinkage, and her voice was also sinister, "Sheng Hanchun?"

Sheng Chaomu glanced at her residence. It was a sunny little flower house with exquisite decoration and a warm layout.

After Sheng Chaomu withdrew his gaze, he saw Sheng Wanchun pick up the vase on the coffee table and throw it at her head.

But Sheng Wanchun was too thin, Sheng Chaomu grabbed her wrist with only a little force, and the vase in her hand fell to the smooth marble floor, breaking into pieces.

After Sheng Chaomu finished these, he pushed her violently onto the sofa, then bent down and picked up the shards of glass on the ground and stuck them on Sheng Wanchun's face, sneering:

"You're a prisoner on death row, and you escaped by feigning death. I can get the police to arrest you and bring you to justice with a single word of mouth. What are you going to do to me?"

Sheng Wanchun lost control of her emotions and screamed strangely:
"It's all because of you. I had no grievances with you. Why did you treat me like this? You must be very proud now, right? I heard that Fu Huaijin loves you crazy now. You are so clever, I want to I suspect that you are Sheng Chaomu reincarnated."

Speaking of this, he sneered,
"But so what, Fu Huaijin is just a man I use to death. When you make out with him, how he messes with you, that is, how he plays with me. We have played a lot of Play, but the most exciting thing is the open-air field battle .”

(End of this chapter)