Dyed

Although Ming Chengyou was not a good person, he finally didn't push Fu Ran out to face him alone.

Before he got home, Li Yunling's phone call greeted him.

Ming Chengyou only said that he deliberately asked Fu Ran to go to the hotel first, and kept silent about her and Ming Zheng's previous acquaintance, "Mom, aren't you the best boss? I'm helping you."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your father is very angry."

Ming Chengyou didn't take it seriously, "Will he be happy one day? Just get used to it, tell him I was just joking."

Li Yunling gave some advice on the other end of the phone, presumably it was to calm Ming Yunfeng's temper, otherwise how would there be calm in the next few days?

Li Yunling also slapped Fu Ran sideways, but Ming Chengyou was willing to accept the matter, and Fu Ran simply pushed it all to him, saying that it was Ming Chengyou's intention that night and had nothing to do with her.

Even though the two were sleeping on the same bed, they still lived in peace. Fu Ran even thought it would be good to go on like this.

But no one can predict it, some things are just a fuse, once it is ignited, it will definitely be a catastrophe.

Fu Ran fell asleep in a daze and received a phone call from Kuang Zi, "Hey, sister-in-law, the third young master is drunk and drunk, let you come and pick it up."

Fu Ran rubbed the corners of her eyes, lifted the quilt and half sat up, it was already two o'clock in the morning, "Let him take a taxi back by himself."

"He said you wouldn't come, so he'll take care of you when he gets home," Kuang Zi thought the words were frivolous, so he quickly added, "This is what Third Young Master said, I'm just passing it on."

Ming Chengyou scooped up cold water in the bathroom, and the moment he buried his face in his palm, his whole body shivered, and most of the cold alcoholism disappeared. He came out to catch his breath, lit a cigarette and took two puffs, feeling warm all over before returning.

Ming Chengyou leaned on the wall and walked back, and saw a figure standing outside the door of the ordinary box, Ming Chengyou recognized Shen Ning, and heard Kuang Zi mentioning that she was here, a look of disgust was revealed in his eyes without hesitation .

He wanted to leave, but Shen Ning still called him while brushing, "Chengyou."

Ming Chengyou stood still, because he drank too much, he simply leaned against the wall, "Shen Ning, are you short of money?"

"You know what I'm for."

"You spend time here with different men, do you want to say that you are for me?"

Shen Ning remained silent, she thought over Li Yunling's words repeatedly, she wanted to see Ming Chengyou, wanted to see if she had any weight in his heart, she couldn't think of any other way.

"I thought, at least you would ask me to leave here. You have so many friends, it's impossible not to know what I'm doing here."

"Shen Ning, that's because you are willing to degenerate, and it has nothing to do with others."

Ming Chengyou looked at the time, Fu Ran should be on the way, he put out the cigarette aside, Shen Ning saw that he was about to leave again, and quickly stood in front of Ming Chengyou.

She only wore suspenders with a very low neckline, and a tight flesh-colored miniskirt on her lower body. Ming Chengyou felt bored and waved, "Go back."

"Chengyou, I've followed you till now, and no lion has asked you for anything. We were all good before you got engaged. What happened that day must have been because your fiancée deliberately framed me. I couldn't be more angry than I said those words , and the text message I received that time... I'm impulsive, but..."

Ming Chengyou walked over to her side, whether Fu Ran intended it or not, it was his business that he wanted to break up with Shen Ning.

"Chengyou, can you really be indifferent to my affairs?"

Ming Chengyou was drunk, his footsteps were swaying, and he vaguely heard Shen Ning crying and shouting, "Whether I die or not, you don't care about me? Don't go, I can really die for you..."

Ming Chengyou didn't listen to what he said later, he never believed that one person could really sacrifice his life for another.

When Fu Ran approached, she just heard Shen Ning's shout. Shen Ning saw her from the corner of her eye, and repeated what she said just now, "I dare to die for him, do you dare?"

Fu Ran shook her head, "I dare not."

Not worth it at all.

There are many people who want to use death to tie Ming Chengyou, she doesn't want to join in the fun.

"Can you tell me, those two things really have nothing to do with you?"

"In the coffee shop, I saw the other party's miniature camera, but I didn't expect it to become so big."

Shen Ning's eyes were red, and her voice approached aggressively, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Chengyou?"

"Does he believe it? If he believes it, you will still be here? You should have known earlier that I would admit it. Wouldn't it be better to bring a recording pen?"

"I can't beat you, really." Shen Ning raised the back of his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes dejectedly, "I also know that entanglement is useless, forget it..."

He abandoned her so resolutely, so what if he really died, it was not in vain!

"Go back, you shouldn't be here." Fu Ran handed her a pack of tissues, then got up and walked to the box where Ming Chengyou was.

Shen Ning huddled in the corner and cried desperately. Suddenly, a hand was stretched out to her. Her eyes were full of tears and she couldn't see the other person's face clearly. Just by looking at his clothes, he could tell that he was a man, and his voice was very nice.

"It's not worth it for such a person. Come, have a glass of wine, and keep your troubles gone. Drink."

She took the glass, completely put aside her rationality, and swallowed the whole glass down her throat.

Fu Ran walked into the box and saw Ming Chengyou laying on the sofa. Kuangzi and others beside him obviously drank a lot. She squatted down in front of the sofa and pushed the man's shoulder, "Ming Chengyou."

He didn't sleep, just closed his eyes and rested his mind, pressed his fingers tiredly to the corners of his brows, and even his voice was slightly hoarse, "You're here."

Fu Ran supported Ming Chengyou and staggered out of the maze. She struggled to push him into the passenger seat, and the moment she leaned over to help him fasten the seat belt, the man put his arms around her shoulders as if to kiss her.

Fu Ran backed away subconsciously, "Don't move, driving is no joke."

"I'll go."

"Watch out for drunk driving."

Ming Chengyou laughed, "You also said that other dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths, so don't let your words come true, there really was a car accident."

Because it was early in the morning, there were very few vehicles on the main road, and the shadows of the black dancing trees were reflected on the red Audi body, like bleak ghosts.

Fu Ran suddenly saw a car approaching through the rearview mirror, "Are the people behind you crazy, driving so fast?"

Ming Chengyou turned his head and saw that it was a royal blue car. His heart skipped a beat, and he faintly felt intense anxiety, "The license plate seems to be Shen Ning's. I don't know why I'm crazy. Avoid her."

Fu Ran was about to dodge, but she saw a car coming from behind like lightning. She couldn't dodge in time, and the tires rubbed against the ground making a deafening hiss.

She didn't dare to step on the brakes for fear of rolling over. When she was in a hurry, she held her hands with both hands and stabilized the steering wheel.

The sapphire blue car spun around in the driveway. The moment he almost closed his eyes, the car had crashed out of the curbstone and smashed into the green belt. The product made of metal would be destroyed like rotten wood. The door on one side was seriously deformed, and there was no trace of brake marks on the ground. .

Fu Ran was so frightened that she parked the car beside her, except for the drum-like heartbeat, she couldn't hear any other sounds.