Chapter: 1280
He was just poking at his most painful place, the more he wanted to reveal the past memories, he insisted on taking them out and stirring them up.
If he wanted to start over, he had to carry the past on his back, Fu Yechuan couldn't be so cheap.
Su Qi looked at him coldly, and wanted to humiliate him severely, but Fu Yechuan's appearance was really pitiful.
Like a lost dog.
never mind.
"You've helped her a lot, and it's okay if she wants to get rid of you completely, but don't blame me for not reminding you, if she decides to be with Shang Qian, you'd better not appear in front of her, Mr. Fu , you still have to have some face!"
Su Qi glanced at him, Fu Yechuan's identity would not allow him to do things like stalking other people's women.
In an instant, Fu Yechuan's jaw tensed, and his face became extremely ugly.
His eyes were dark, and he turned around, staring at him.
"There will never be a day like this."
Su Qi chuckled, so confident?
Fu Yechuan: "Third Brother, I'm going to see Su Nan. He's already here. Even if he gets beaten, he still has to hand over his face."
The indifference and fortitude of the past returned to his eyebrows.
Su Qi's words didn't make him go into a dead end, but made him come out with enlightenment.
Yes, if Shang Qian is really with her, he will have to stay away.
But is he, Fu Yechuan, someone who shuns away?
His woman, Shang Qian also deserves to make up his mind?
He can't continue to be negative and sad. Since the memory can't be uncovered, he can step on the past.
After speaking, he lifted his foot and walked away with a firm back.
Su Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, did he hear correctly?
Third brother?
I bother!
Su Qi rolled his eyes, well, he really thinks highly of Fu Yechuan's self-cultivation!
Fu Yechuan approached the ward area, he already knew which room Su Nan lived in.
So his goal was very clear, but before he got close to the door, he watched Shang Qian, a damned bastard, come out of it.
He paused, his face darkened in an instant, his eyes were deep and dark, as sharp as a falcon.
For a moment, the aura became low and depressed.
Shang Qian naturally saw him too.
He walked over with a modest smile and a sickly pale face.
"Boss Fu, you came later than I thought..."