He had no idea what Shang Ningyi was planning, but if he wanted to do it, they would find out sooner or later.
"Be careful these few days," An Jiuyue reminded Fu Ming before taking out a porcelain bottle and handing it to him.
"I refined these medicinal pills. They can help you sober up at critical moments. Don't fall into Shang Ningyi's trap," she said.
"Thank you, Second Sister-in-Law." Fu Ming quickly accepted the porcelain bottle.
He had been worried about how to handle Shang Ningyi. Since that b*stard gained nothing from Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue, he would target him next.
"Second Sister-in-Law, don't worry. Leave Shang Ningyi to me. I guarantee I'll find out what he's up to," he promised, patting his chest.
An Jiuyue chuckled.
It did not matter if Fu Ming could find out what Shang Ningyi was up to. She only hoped Fu Ming would not fall into Shang Ningyi's trap.
…
Smack!
Another slap landed on Shang Ningluo's face.
