Dyed

Ming Chengyou naturally also guessed that what Fu Ran said about him being hospitalized a few days ago had already been widely circulated outside, but others were fine.

Anyway, he knew that it wasn't a day or two that San Shao's reputation suffered.

But when such disgusting words came out of Fu Ran's mouth, Ming Chengyou was caught off guard by a blow in the chest.

He was holding the plum box with his hands on his knees, passing the villas he mentioned last time, Ming Chengyou glanced at Fu Ran's face, "I can't hide my stomach soon, if you don't want to go abroad, you should move Come out and live."

Fu Ran has been thinking about this for the past two days, she frowned and thought about it.

Ming Chengyou lowered his voice, "It's not convenient for your parents to come forward to find a house outside. It's not a joke if you find out about them, so don't be arrogant. I have arranged the house for you early in the morning. No one will disturb you here, don't worry."

Fu Ran looked away from the outside, and finally fell on Ming Chengyou's face, "Okay, return the two agreements to me."

Ming Chengyou's expression was normal, and he looked up at Fu Ran, "Yes, I will give you one part now, and return the other part to you after the child is born."

"Okay, I want to agree on the part of giving birth to the child." Fu Ran said without hesitation.

"Yes." Ming Chengyou also made concessions, "You have to prepare in the next two days, and I will send someone to pick you up. You don't need to prepare daily necessities and clothes, and everything you need is inside."

"There is one more thing to add," Fu Ran's voice was clear, "You, including the Ming family, are not allowed to step in. To ensure the safety of the children, they are not even allowed to know. After I move in, this matter will be over. It's over, I will go to the maternity checkup myself, in short, you have to completely withdraw from my life."

When Ming Chengyou heard her talk to this point, Fu Ran's gaze towards him was calm, and even the hatred was gone. Is the last little relationship between them that was maintained by this, broken?

"Okay." He answered with difficulty, but his heart was inexplicably relieved, and his whole body suddenly had an illusion of lightness, which was not real.

The car still drove to the last intersection. After the wheels stopped, Fu Ran reached out to open the door.

Ming Chengyou called her, "Wait."

Fu Ran had already stepped out with one leg, and Ming Chengyou handed her several bags on the seat, "I won't buy them in the future, but this is the first and only time, I want to buy something for him."

Fu Ran didn't reply, "Which one is more uncomfortable if I don't accept it now or throw it on the ground in front of you?"

When she got out of the car and slammed the car door, her eyes flickered, and it was only for this tiny moment that she caught the desolation and sadness overflowing from the man's eyes.

The black window glass completely blocked Fu Ran's sight.

She wanted to get to the bottom of it, but the heavy color covered Ming Chengyou's figure. Fu Ran shook her head, turned around and walked towards another car parked in front.

The front and rear spaces merged into one, and the driver asked aloud, "Third Young Master?"

Ming Chengyou didn't speak, and he didn't dare to start the car.

The car Fu Ran was sitting in had already driven away, and the champagne color in Ming Chengyou's eyes gradually faded away and disappeared, and he was still holding those bags of clothes in his hand.

"Let's drive."

Fu Ran went home and tidied up all the things he wanted to bring, two boxes of clothes, notebooks and books, etc., and things can be added after the season changes. Fan Xian came in and saw several suitcases in the room, "Xiao Ran , what are you doing?"

"Mom," Fu Ran pulled up the zipper, "Is Dad downstairs?"

"Yes, I just came back."

Fu Ran and Fan Xian went downstairs one after another. Fu Songting's chessboard was placed by the window, and he hadn't even touched it recently.

Fu Ran walked over and said to Fu Songting in the living room, "Dad, let's play a game."

"it is good."

The father and daughter sat on both sides. In fact, their minds were not on the chess game. Fu Ran thought over and over again, and still had to say something, "Dad, I want to move out."

Fu Songting dropped the chess piece, raised his eyes slightly, "Xiao Ran, have you really made up your mind?"

Fu Ran's eyes flickered, but she was extremely firm, "Yes."

"Have you thought about the problems that the child will face after birth? Including that the road ahead may not go smoothly, and he may hinder the happiness you may have. I don't want you to regret it one day, so that to hate him."

"No." Fu Ran stared at the chessboard, but she didn't know where to put the pieces in her hand. She simply paused, "Dad, I chose the path myself, and I don't blame others."

Fu Songting saw Fan Xian approaching from the corner of his eye, and he sighed, "Xiaoran, we won't stop you, the only thing we can do is to protect you as much as possible in the future."

Fan Xian handed the tea in his hand to Fu Songting, "Xiao Ran, if you want to move out, Mom will come with you."

"Mom, no need." Fu Ran rubbed his knees lightly, and he is always tired recently, "I also go out to avoid the limelight, and I can claim to go far away or even go abroad. You are different, you and Dad should stay at home, anyway, anytime can come and see me."

After thinking about it, Fan Xian also nodded, "I'll let Mama Chen go with you, she's an old man in the family, otherwise I won't worry about anything."

"Okay." Fu Ran agreed, and some words came to her lips, but she couldn't utter them or swallow them.

Fan Xian stood beside her with red eyes.

Fu Ran's voice was hoarse, and she opened her mouth with difficulty, "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry."

After Ming Chengyou was discharged from the hospital, You Yingrui still lived in Ming's house for the time being, and Li Yunling did not dare to let her return to Zhongjing Haoting.

Housekeeper Xiao prepared Ming Rong's room early in the morning, especially during the days when Ming Chengyou had an accident, Li Yunling called Ming Rong back, but she kept it from the truth, and followed the rumors from the outside world, saying that the medicine was bad. body.

Ming Rong basically came back to stay for one night every two or three days. His career focus was in other cities, but he also intends to settle in Ying'an City. After all, Ying'an City is a big economic city, and he is currently doing layout work.

The atmosphere in the Ming family was weird. After Li Yunling came back from the hospital, she seemed to be a different person. She was thin and not in good spirits. You Yingrui hid in the room and cried all day long. The sky above her head seemed to collapse at any time.

Cut Kun high-level office.

Luo Wenying stood in front of the window with her arms crossed, the sunlight that came in was divided and cast on her shoulders.

Mingzheng unscrewed the office door and came in. Luo Wenying didn't turn her head when she heard the movement. She reached out and adjusted the blinds. The completely closed state made the room plunge into dead silence and darkness.

Luo Wenying returned to the desk, and Ming Zheng had already sat down opposite her.

She took out a document and handed it to him, "This is last month's sales report."

Ming Zheng casually flipped through a few pages, "I've read it."

"It can't go on like this," Luo Wenying propped her forehead with both hands, "Mr is not only suicidal, how many small and medium-sized companies did he bring in as funerals? Now all the attention is focused on Qian Kun, and we have to take measures Corresponding means, as time goes by, we will be dragged down by him, mr doesn't care, but Qian Kun can't wait to die like this for nothing!"

Mingzheng naturally knew the seriousness of the situation, "But judging from the current situation, Qiankun can only deal with it and not back down."

"Boss," Luo Wenying said tentatively, "I have something to say..."

"You said."