Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Fu Ling was startled, surprise flashed across his eyes and looked at Zhang Liang in disbelief.

"Wen Muchu's sister? Wen Cheng?"

Zhang Liang stiffened his neck and nodded.

This is making trouble. Mr. Fu is looking for a woman to sleep, and he will actually fall asleep to the sister of President Wen Muchu of S country?

He really didn't know whether this was the fate of Mr. Fu and that Wen Orange, or a fate.

Fu Ling's face suddenly sank.

This matter seems to have become complicated.

Wen Cheng was actually Wen Muchu's sister, so he slept with Wen Muchu's sister, and Wen Cheng was still the same.

Fu Ling suddenly felt that one head was two big.

He cursed in a low voice: "Damn..."

Immediately, he raised his head, pushed Zhang Liang away, and started chasing Wencheng.

At this moment, Wen Cheng had come out of the elevator and came to the lobby on the first floor.

Zhou Qingmei and Zhou Ming hadn't left yet. At this moment, the two of them sat there desperately as if the sky was falling down, without saying a word.

When Zhou Ming saw Wen Cheng, his eyes lit up and he slammed Zhou Qingmei's arm quickly.

"Sister... it's Wen Cheng... she's out."

Zhou Qingmei quickly raised her head and followed Zhou Ming's gaze to Wen Cheng.

She quickly got up from the sofa and hurried towards Wen Cheng.

"Mr. Wen, I'm so sorry about what happened yesterday... it's all our fault! Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory answer..."

Wen Cheng didn't even look at Zhou Qingmei. She didn't seem to hear what Zhou Qingmei said.

She bypassed Zhou Qingmei and walked straight to the gate.

Zhou Qingmei was taken aback, she stopped and looked at Wen Cheng's leaving back.

Zhou Ming asked Zhou Qingmei cautiously: "Sister, what does Wencheng mean? She seems something is not right."

Zhou Qingmei frowned. At this moment, she didn't know what was going on with Wen Cheng.

The two were puzzled, and they saw Fu Ling running out of it.

Seeing Fu Ling, Zhou Qingmei quickly pulled Zhou Ming and bowed respectfully at Fu Ling.

"Hello, Mr. Fu..."

Fu Ling didn't even look at them, and asked sharply, "Where is Wen Orange?"

Zhou Qingmei trembling arm, pointed to Wen Cheng standing on the road outside the hotel.

With this look, she saw something wrong with Wen Cheng.

She couldn't help but screamed: "Ah... what does Wen Cheng want to do? She..."

Fu Ling's face changed slightly, and she looked in the direction Zhou Qingmei was pointing.

He saw that Wen Cheng rushed towards the fast-moving truck.

The next moment, they only heard a loud bang.

Then came a very harsh braking sound, resounding around.

Fu Ling's shocked eyes widened, he clenched his fist, ran out of the hotel at extremely fast speed, and ran in the direction where Wen Orange was hit.

Zhou Ming's legs softened and fell to the ground.

He cried incomparably collapsed: "It's over, I'm completely over."

Zhou Qingmei only felt a dizziness before his eyes.

However, she gritted her teeth to calm herself down.

She hurriedly ran out of the hotel, took out her mobile phone and started calling an ambulance and started calling the police.

Wen Cheng was hit by a truck and she threw her body high and fell down again.

There were many wounds on the body, and the blood was flowing uncontrollably.

She only felt a blur in front of her eyes.

At the moment before she passed out, she whispered Jiang Ge's name.

Brother Jiang, Jiang Beiming.

She might be true, and she will never be able to like him anymore.

What right does an unclean woman have to like Brother Jiang?

She really wants to put down Brother Jiang.