Chapter 209: woman rolling down stairs

  Chapter 209 The woman who rolled down the stairs

   Free gift?

Ah!

  Xiao Jiu stared at him with cold eyes: "You and I are both businessmen, and there is no free lunch in the world. We all understand this truth."

  The male sister-in-law is too wary.

  It’s just a mere snow marrow, as long as you say a word, wouldn’t the elder brother of our family at the eighteenth bend of the mountain road move the entire warehouse to Xiao’s house?

Fu Hengchao rubbed his nose and said: "You also know that I am in charge of the entertainment industry on the top of the gods. I heard from my elder brother that you will cooperate to take down Yuan's Pictures, which means that we are very happy." Soon to become a partner, Xue Lingsui should be a small gift for the partner."

   Only fools believe his nonsense.

  Xiao Jiuhan knew that he must have some other purpose, but it didn't matter. The most important thing right now was that she really needed the spirit of Xue.

   She looked at Fu Hengchao's watery eyes, and raised her eyebrows after a brief silence: "Then thank you, Third Master."

  Fu Hengchao pressed his happy little heart, and said solemnly: "I think you need to use the snow essence urgently, why don't you just go home with me now, and take as much as you need, so as not to have trouble turning around."

"it is good."

  She only wanted to get the spirit of Xue, but she didn't believe that the old man Fu could make such a big wave.

  Xiao Jiuhan needs a lot of snow essence, and she can't fit it in her own car, so she simply asks the fat man to drive along.

  The imperial garden in Shengcheng is just one of the many properties of the Fu family, but it still makes the fat man dumbfounded.

  Especially when driving into the gate, the word "Yuyuan" on the door plate really shocked him, and he almost bumped into it without holding the steering wheel firmly.

   Mizono!

  How many royal gardens can there be in the world? !

   No, you can’t say that. It should be said that there are many royal gardens in the world, but a mansion with this name has only one owner in the whole world, with one surname: Fu!

  Fu Hengchao took Xiao Jiuhan and Fatty directly to the main building of the residence.

   "The warehouses for storing medicinal materials are all underground. You follow me into the house first, and I'll get the key."

key?

  A sneer flashed across Xiao Jiuhan's eyes.

  Even the mountain manor she bought is fully intelligent. Does a luxury house like the Fu family need such things as keys? It is also an important place like the medicinal material warehouse.

  But she didn't expose Fu Hengchao, and followed him into the house. She wanted to see what this kid was up to.

   Entering the living room, Fu Hengchao looked upstairs.

   Where's his dear big brother? Where is the wise, powerful and charming elder brother?

  Brother is obviously at home tonight, and...

   "Hey, you guys wait here first."

   After a casual confession, Fu Hengchao walked upstairs with his head poking around.

  Just halfway up the stairs, a woman's scream suddenly came from upstairs, which resounded shrillly throughout the villa.

   "What's happening?" The fat man was startled.

  The huge villa, the woman's screams, this situation is like the plot in a horror movie.

  Xiao Jiuhan kept his face submerged in the water, and looked indifferently at the direction of the stairs, only to see Fu Hengchao froze suddenly, as if he had seen something, he moved a step to the side stiffly.

   Then, in the sight of the three of them, a thinly dressed woman with long hair rolled down the stairs, and the shrill scream came from this woman's mouth.

The woman rolled all the way to the living room. The short translucent nightdress couldn't cover anything at all, but she couldn't care less about it. As soon as she landed, a mouthful of blood overflowed her red lips, and her beautiful body collapsed on the ground. Constantly twitching.

  A footstep upstairs stopped, Xiao Jiuhan looked up, and saw Fu Ronglan standing on the stairs in a nightgown, her purple eyes were gloomy and cold.

  (end of this chapter)