Chapter 1093 How Am I Different From My Brother?

When Qin Bohuai came in, he happened to see this scene.

He immediately used his expertise as a doctor and bandaged Fu Yancheng's palm.

During the whole process, Fu Yancheng was like a wooden figure, neither moving nor speaking, as if the blood flowing in his palms was not his.

Xie Feng looked on, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He is not like Fu Yancheng who cares about women. The status of women in his heart has always been very low. Now seeing Fu Yancheng's appearance, he warned himself more and more not to touch things like feelings in this life.

Women can just use it to vent their feelings. When they get tired of playing, they can change to another one. After a certain period of time, they can marry other families.

They are well matched, and the families on both sides can support each other.

This is the best choice for a mature man.

Falling in love with a woman whose social status does not match your own is to help the poor.

Xie Feng would never do such a stupid thing.

At this moment, Fu Yancheng's palm had been bandaged, and Qin Bohuai breathed a sigh of relief.

"You better be careful. If the fragments fly out and scratch the artery, I will have to rescue you."

The two words "rescue" can easily make people think of the old man's death.

Qin Bohuai immediately changed the topic, fearing that it would touch his sadness.

"The aroma of this wine is extraordinary, Sihe, how many years have you been keeping this?"

"It's better that you know the goods. I couldn't bear to drink the 1907 Snowy Champagne."

Wen Sihe poured another glass for Fu Yancheng and slowly pushed it over.

Fu Yancheng picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Even though there were three people chatting next to him, he still felt lonely, like the emotion seeping out of his cells.

He drank five glasses of wine in a row, and by the time he realized what he was doing, he was already a little dizzy.

Wen Sihe stared in surprise. How could anyone drink Snow White champagne like this? It was such a waste of good wine.

The air conditioner was on in the room. He was worried that Fu Yancheng would catch a cold, so he brought a blanket over and covered him.

Fu Yancheng leaned back and raised his neck slightly. The back of his eyes were burning due to being drunk.

After a long while, he shouted, "Mianmian."

This voice made the scene very silent. This was the first thing Fu Yancheng said tonight. Unexpectedly, he called Sheng Mian.

Wen Sihe sighed and made sure he was drunk before gossiping with the other two people in front of him.

"What do you mean by this? When Sheng Mian left that day, he threw a box to Yan Cheng, and what came out of the box was a poisonous snake."

Among these people, Qin Bohuai was the only one who didn't have any colored glasses for Shengmian, so he asked, "Is it possible that she doesn't know that there is a poisonous snake inside?"

Recently, he has also heard rumors about the Imperial Capital, and he always feels that they are a bit untrue. Weren't these two people getting along well some time ago? Why was it suddenly involved in family feud?

Wen Sihe sneered, "If her hand hadn't been on the dagger that stabbed the old man, I would probably have thought the same, but these two details tell everyone that she did it on purpose."

Among the three, Xie Feng was the only one who knew about Sheng Mian and Fu Xingzhou, but he couldn't tell, so he felt uncomfortable.

In the past, Xie Feng was the best at keeping secrets, but now this secret was so shocking that even when he was drinking and chatting, he was a little absent-minded.

He just felt that Sheng Mian was really bad for deceiving someone's feelings like this.

She even acted so realistically, no wonder Fu Yancheng fell into it.

The drunk Fu Yancheng slowly opened his eyes, but he couldn't see clearly, so he just smiled lightly at the ceiling.

"Compared to my brother, how am I different?"

When he said this, his voice was very hoarse and even choked.