Dyed

On the weekend, Ming Chengyou got up early and went out.

Fu Ran didn't get up until nearly 9 o'clock. She casually changed into a set of home clothes and came downstairs to prepare for breakfast.

As soon as she came to the living room, she caught Mo's figure out of the corner of her eye unexpectedly. She paused to look, and saw Li Yunling sitting on the sofa facing south, methodically flipping through the newspaper with her right hand.

"Mom?" Fu Ran looked around and saw Housekeeper Xiao ordering breakfast in the dining room. Fu Ran walked across the spacious aisle to the opposite of Li Yunling.

"When did you come, why didn't Steward Xiao wake me up?"

Li Yunling's eyes were focused on today's newspaper, without raising her head, "I just came here to sit and sit, and besides, it's rare for you to get a good night's sleep, so it's nothing serious for me."

She flipped through it a few times, then threw the newspaper to the coffee table, "Xiaoran, have you been home recently?"

Fu Ran avoided her eyes, and forced a smile at the corner of her mouth, "No."

"Let's go home another day. I'll ask Butler Xiao to prepare some good tonics. There is a small matter that needs your father to handle. Cheng You talked to him about the specific matters a few days ago. After all, you haven't officially married into the Ming family. Mr. It's not good if you don't go back."

Li Yunling lightly instructed that she had heard about the birthday party, but the reason for the marriage between the two families was to benefit each other.

"Okay." Fu Ran agreed, with a hint of astringency in her throat.

"Xiaoran, has Shen Ning's matter been resolved?"

The news from Li Yunling was really fast, and Ming Chengyou would not tell her about his private affairs. It is conceivable that they live under a magnifying glass that feels insecure every day. "Solved."

"That's the best," Li Yunling picked up the bag next to her and stood up, "I've invited a few friends to play cards, go and eat something quickly, don't starve yourself."

After sending Li Yunling away and returning to the restaurant, Fu Ran lost his appetite at all. His stomach was empty and uncomfortable, but he couldn't take a bite.

Simply until noon, she drove to meet Qin Mumu and Song Zhi for dinner. Not long after the red Audi drove out, a black luxury car followed slowly.

Fu Ran took out the address book, and when she encountered a red light, she was about to start dialing.

There was a slapping sound outside the car window, she turned her head to look, and saw a tall figure standing beside her car, she looked closely, only to find out that it was Ming Zheng.

Seeing that she was not moving, Mingzheng simply opened the car door, "Xiaoran, I have something to talk to you about."

Fu Ran squeezed the phone tightly, and held the doorknob with the other hand, "I have nothing to talk to you about."

"Don't make trouble, get out of the car."

Fu Ran wanted to close the door, but Ming Zheng grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the car forcibly. He stuffed Fu Ran into the luxury car next to the greenery, and he walked around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat.

Fu Ran felt that there was something on the cushion. She took it out and saw that it was an unsealed file bag. She wanted to put it on the back seat, but the moment she handed it over, the file slipped out, and on the column on the head was clearly written Ming Yunfeng three Character.

It's a medical report.

She wanted to take a closer look, but Ming Zheng snatched it away, stuffed the report back into the file bag and threw it in the back seat.

Fu Ran didn't think about it carefully. He heard Ming Chengyou explain that Yunfeng was not in good health recently. It may be an old problem left by the soldiers. In addition, Mingzheng is the eldest son. It is not surprising that he went to the hospital to get the report himself.

"Is there something wrong?" Fu Ran sat upright.

Ming Zheng put one hand on the steering wheel, and there was enough space in the car for his two long legs to straighten, but Fu Ran could tell that his whole body was tense, and he was in a calm state of self-protection at any time.

"Xiaoran, wait for me for a month, at most a month."

"What are you waiting for?"

"I won't get engaged to Luo Wenying. One month later, I'll take you back to the place we stayed before."

Fu Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She had waited for several years and knew that they had already separated, but he decided to forcefully pull the two separate tracks together at this time.

"Brother, should we break up with the past?"

"You want to break?"

Even if there is a kind of pain, it is as piercing and bone-piercing as swaying an arm.

Even if there is a kind of pain, life is worse than death like gouging out flesh and bones.

Even if there is a kind of pain...

It's like taking the blunt blade in the world and making it inch by inch.

But pain is pain.

In Fu Ran's eyes, Ming Zheng is no longer what it used to be, the windows on all sides are closed, and the brown glass hides the two of them very well.

The heating set off the suffocating and silent atmosphere, and in Fu Ran's eyes, the desolation took root and sprouted, "Brother, we should stop it. We will continue knowing that it is a mistake, and we can only bear the consequences in the future. Since we are not sure whether to turn around If you can live well, why not go all the way?"

Ming Zheng's stern face tightened, "Are you in love with Ming Chengyou?"

Fu Ran shook her head without hesitation, "It has nothing to do with others, I just think it's impossible for us."

"Xiaoran, you have changed."

"Maybe time goes too fast."

Ming Zheng held Fu Ranyu's hand that was about to push the car door, "I will take this opportunity to postpone the engagement banquet, and then...cancel it."

Fu Ran broke free. There were very few vehicles on this road. Her Audi car was parked at the intersection without even taking out the key.

She slammed the car door shut and buried her face in the steering wheel. She should be lucky, shouldn't she?

I am glad that I can keep a clear mind, I am glad that I am no longer young and ignorant, and know how to measure.

Li Yunling came to Yiyun Capital again, Fu Ran hadn't come back yet, just as Ming Chengyou went downstairs, Li Yunling beckoned, "Look at these things!"

Throwing out a stack of photos, they were all scenes of Ming Zheng and Fu Ran arguing on the road, "Don't tell me, there is really something between them."

Ming Chengyou had just taken a shower, and his hair was not completely dry. He bent down and picked up one and held it in his hand to look at it, "The angle is pretty good, Mom, did you spend a lot of money?"

"Don't worry about it." Li Yunling pointed at those photos with an ugly expression, speechless.

Ming Chengyou threw it away and went back to the kitchen to get a glass of water. He walked back and said, "Since they have all been photographed, what are you going to do? Just hand them over to the old man?"

"You can't let your father know about this matter. According to his hot temper, it will only make the boss get engaged to the Luo family as soon as possible!"

"Come on, drink some water to quench the fire."

"Chengyou, you should know how to calm down. Who knows what the boss is thinking! At this time, you should also bear your temper. The Donghai project still depends on Fu Songting, and if you want to make trouble, you have to put it in the future, you know? "

Li Yunling tried her best to maintain a calm expression, but her face was already slightly distorted with anger.

Ming Chengyou glanced at the photos scattered on the ground, there were two people tugging at each other, and Ming Zheng half hugged and stuffed Fu Ran into the car.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and a cluster of unfathomable flames burned violently in his eyes.

Li Yunling drank the water, and her anger gradually subsided, "I have to destroy these photos, so that your old man can't see them."

"Mom, I'll do it." Ming Chengyou stooped to pick it up, he squatted down with his back to Li Yunling, and taking advantage of her inattention, he quietly stuffed a photo of the two of them pushing and shoving into the coffee table. under.

As for the rest, Ming Chengyou burned them all in front of Li Yunling.