Dyed

The heavy crisp sound instantly spread throughout the hall.

The nurse called Fu Ran's name through the microphone, and motioned her to go and get the B-ultrasound order.

None of the people in the audience moved.

Mingzheng suffered this abruptly, finger marks appeared on half of his cheek, and he pressed the tip of his tongue against the corner of his mouth in disbelief.

Zhao Lan's eyes were full of tears, "Mingzheng, can you bear it? Anyway, the child in Xiaoran's belly has taken shape!"

Ming Zheng didn't realize it until now, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the bottom of the pool was cold and cold, "Do you think I sent someone to do this?"

"Who else but you?" Zhao Lan knew Mingzheng's feelings for Fu Ran, "No matter how much you like him, you can't hurt others. Why did you become like this?"

Ming Zheng stretched out his hands to cover his face, "Okay!"

A good word escaped fiercely from the thin lips, his eyes wandered over Zhao Lan's face, and then he strode away without looking back.

The man led the black car driver out of the hospital from the corridor on the other side. Zhao Lan also began to feel regret after the beating. Ming Chengyou looked at her coldly, "This matter has nothing to do with him."

Zhao Lan was slightly taken aback, thinking that Ming Chengyou was speaking nicely for Ming Zheng, "Chengyou, you..."

"Such an obvious thing can be figured out with your brain," Ming Chengyou taunted, "Isn't he your son? Don't you know him enough? What do you mean by knocking down the child? Hurt Fu Ran, hit him this time, Fu Ran will be the first one to have an accident!"

Zhao Lan turned paler and paler, "You mean this matter has nothing to do with Mingzheng?"

Fu Ran clenched her lips, and Zhao Lan waved so fast that almost everyone was caught off guard.

Ming Chengyou turned his eyes away and didn't say a word to her.

Fu Ran hurried to Zhao Lan's side, "Auntie, go back and have a look."

"Okay." Zhao Lan nodded hastily, looked up and saw Ming Chengyou's gaze fell into the distance, she told Fu Ran a few words, and then followed closely in the direction Mingzheng left.

Ming Chengyou walked to the B-ultrasound room, took the form and turned back.

"Try not to go out alone in the future, I will send you back."

Fu Ran took the list from him, and now that she is on the cusp of public opinion again, she and Ming Chengyou will naturally put aside.

Fu Ran walked in front, and Ming Chengyou followed.

Looking at her long back projected to her feet, she wanted to jump over, but it was out of reach.

The lights in the hospital hall were on, and the sky outside was scary.

Fu Ran walked outside the door, and a car suddenly stopped in the parking lot on the left. Li Linchen, who got off, was slightly startled when he saw Fu Ran, and seemed a little surprised.

Looking past her, he saw Ming Chengyou behind him. The man's face became more and more gloomy. He walked around the front of the car and walked towards Fu Ran, "Why are you here?"

"Something happened just now, come to the hospital for an examination."

Li Linchen noticed the scratch on Fu Ran's palm, he naturally took her hand and squeezed it in his palm, "Why are you so careless, go, I'll take you back."

Ming Chengyou looked at the hands they held together, and felt pain in his eyes, but he didn't step forward to stop them.

Li Linchen opened the door of the passenger seat, let Fu Ran sit in and fastened her seat belt for her.

Ming Chengyou stood where they could see them like an outsider. He should have done what Li Linchen is doing now. He should have accompanied Fu Ran to the prenatal checkup and sent her home, but these It should have become a luxury for him.

The driver brought the car over, Ming Chengyou walked down the stone steps, and the champagne-colored body brushed against Fu Ran's side and left quickly.

She folded the B-ultrasound sheet in her hand and put it back in her bag.

Li Linchen stared at the rear of Juechen's leaving car, tapped his fingers on the steering wheel silently.

Fu Ran didn't intend to speak either, she took out her mobile phone from her bag, found out Ming Zheng's number and dialed it.

The phone is always unanswered.

It wasn't until Ming Chengyou's car completely disappeared from his eyes that Li Linchen looked away, "Xiao Ran, the wedding photo will be finalized in the next two days. The date is fixed, and Director Xiao called twice to remind him."

Fu Ran glanced at the time on the phone, "Things have become like this, do your parents still agree to our marriage?"

"Of course I agree." Li Linchen said firmly, and started the engine with his right hand.

Fu Ran sank into the back of the chair, "Do they know about the child?"

"You don't have to worry," Li Linchen stared at the front intently, "Tomorrow those rumors will disappear, and whoever said it will be taken back intact! In the end, I still learned the method from Ming Sanshao .”

Fu Ran frowned suspiciously, Li Linchen looked through the inside rearview mirror, and his thin lips curled up in a smile that was not a smile, "I told them that the car accident made the Li family dead, so do you want this child or not. "

Fu Ranling's lips parted slightly, "You really dare to say it."

"It is undeniable that this is indeed the most effective method. After I finished speaking, I just shut them up."

"Li Linchen."

"Didn't I tell you not to call people by their first and last names?"

Fu Ran followed her own words and said, "Is your relationship with your family members very ordinary?"

"Why, are you afraid of getting angry when you marry?"

Fu Ran shook her head, "I haven't thought about it that far."

After Ming Chengyou returned home, she saw Li Yunling and Ming Rong sitting in the courtyard. Seeing Ming Chengyou came back, Li Yunling rushed forward to meet her, "Just now, I hurried out, what happened?"

"Fu Ran is in some trouble."

Ming Rong sat under the umbrella, "What's wrong?"

"I was almost hit by a car, but fortunately I was fine later."

"What?" Li Yunling was startled, "Is the child okay?"

Ming Chengyou nodded.

"Have you caught the driver?"

"It shouldn't be as simple as an ordinary car accident." Ming Chengyou wearily raised his hand to press his temple, "Mom, help me go upstairs and get the medicine. I forgot to take it today."

After Li Yunling agreed, she turned and left.

Ming Rong looked at her back as she entered the living room, "You deliberately pushed Mom away, does this matter have something to do with the boss?"

Ming Chengyou's expression turned into a horrifying sinister look, "The driver who caused the accident meant him, saying that the people behind him pointed out that they wanted to get rid of the child in Fu Ran's stomach."

"Isn't it?" Ming Rong pressed the edge of the round table with his right hand, "Boss has been quite stable recently, and I haven't seen any other small movements. I saw him two days ago."

"Who else can you think of besides him?" Ming Chengyou stared at Ming Rong with deep meaning, "He has always been calculating, and it's not like he hasn't done this kind of thing before. He stabbed a knife in the back when Youyou's photos were uploaded to the Internet. As a result, now that Fu Ran can't let go, he will naturally resort to any means."

Ming Rong was still skeptical, "It seems that you should be careful with Fu Ran."

Ming Chengyou raised his head and said nothing.

"Chengyou," Ming Rong hesitated for a moment, then swept his eyes towards the living room, "If these things are really related to the boss, what are you going to do?"