Lu Qi hurriedly ran over, "stop it. Don't fight. Shang Qian warned you that if something happens to Fu YeChuan, you are the enemy of the whole Fu group. Can you afford it?"
Su Nan glanced away like an arrow with a sharp tone:
"Don't fight if you can't afford to lose. You still want to throw money at dead people? That's the talent of nouveau riche!"
Lu Qi mumbles his lips. Unexpectedly, Su Nan even opens his mouth to defend Shang Qian?
When Fu YeChuan heard this, he made even greater efforts.
Seeing the situation of two people fighting getting more and more dangerous, no one would let anyone go.
Fuyechuan never died when he was a child. He rolled around the barracks and was fearless.
But how could Shang Qian, who looked as gentle as jade, fight so fiercely?
It's like a different person!
For a while, it was hard to decide!
Gradually, some people came to see the excitement.
Su Nan snorted coldly and walked over with a chilly voice:
"Stop -"
She shouted.
Two people who were stuck together separated lazily, but none of them gave up.
Fuyechuan's face was ugly. Blood was seeping from the corners of his mouth and he was punched in the face.
Like Shang Qian, Wen's gentle face was colored, which was a bit more cold and wild.
Shang Qian walked towards her. Su Nan looked at him, took his arm, turned and left.
Her choice is clean and neat.
Looking at her back, Fu YeChuan's heart was suddenly empty.
"Su Nan..."
He couldn't help shouting.
Su Nan really stopped.
Turn back slowly.
His dark eyes lit up again.
Su Nan: "just for what you just did to me, you deserve to be beaten, or I will be the one who beat you."
Her eyes were cold and gloomy. She didn't look at fuyechuan any more. She turned and left.
Fuyechuan's black eyes fell into darkness, and gradually became a treacherous sea, calm but dangerous.