Dyed

She walked towards the living room, and Li Yunling motioned her to sit beside her, "Don't think about You Yingrui, whoever's fate is predestined by heaven."

"Mom, I didn't think of her." Fu Ran raised her eyes and bumped into Xu Rong unexpectedly, "I thought of my mother."

Li Yunling turned her head to the side, saw the bleakness and sadness in Fu Ran's eyes, and swallowed some words forcefully when they reached her lips.

She patted the back of Fu Ran's hand, "Don't think too much, you've been outside these two days, and the nanny can hardly hold Hanhan."

She stayed up almost all night. The sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the man's arm stretched out of the thin quilt. Ming Chengyou hugged Fu Ran from behind. She opened her eyes and looked somewhere, but didn't speak.

Ming Chengyou patted her shoulder with his palm.

The sudden sound of the color bell makes people feel dazed and difficult to deal with for a moment, as if facing an enemy.

After a long time, Ming Chengyou didn't get up until the second ringtone, he connected the phone and put it to his ear, "Hello."

Fu Ran pricked up her ears, but she still couldn't hear Ming Chengyou's voice. She turned over, and Ming Chengyou responded softly, and then threw the phone to the bedside table.

"Who?"

He lowered his eyes and stared at Fu Ran, "Xu Qian."

"How to say?"

Ming Chengyou retracted the arms that supported his upper body, and he hugged Fu Ran tightly, "Xu Rong has no blood relationship with her at all."

Fu Ran closed her eyes, her mind was blank and she couldn't think about anything.

The appraisal certificate in Police Officer Huang's hand would not be fake, let alone Xu Qian's side.

For such a long time, her temptation to Xu Rong was superfluous, Fu Ran also felt relieved suddenly, yes, her thoughts were unimaginable.

"Chengyou, why do you think You Yingrui was killed?"

"Why else?" Ming Chengyou turned over, lay flat and looked at the ceiling above his head, "I was silenced."

Fu Ran lay on his chest, "Could it be Li Linchen? Or, is there someone else?"

Ming Chengyou grasped Fu Ran's shoulder, "Did You Yingrui really cause the injuries all over my body after Mom was pushed down the stairs?"

Fu Ran didn't dare to think of that scene, she pulled the quilt over her head.

Xu Rong and Li Yunling went for a walk in the garden. Ming Chengyou and Fu Ran hadn't gone downstairs yet, and no one went up to remind them.

"Mom, are your legs better?"

Li Yunling was still sitting in the wheelchair, "It's much better."

Xu Rong looked at the balcony on the second floor from time to time, "Mom, I want to go out for a walk today."

"You don't know many people here, so let the driver drive you if you want to buy something."

"I was just strolling around in the nearby shopping malls. A little sister came to Ying'an City on a business trip. I agreed to accompany her."

When Li Yunling heard this, she didn't try to stop it.

Xu Rong went upstairs to get the bag and came down, seeing Li Yunling still sitting in front of the stone table, "Mom, I was bored doing cross-stitch at home two days ago, so I embroidered a wallet for you."

"is it?"

Xu Rong flipped through the bag for a while, and took out a ready-made wallet, "Don't hold it against you."

The zipper of the wallet hooked a red thread, with a piece of jade underneath.

Xu Rong held the jade in his hand.

Li Yunling looked calm, "What is it? It looks pretty."

"It's a piece of jade."

"Let me see."

After Xu Rong hesitated for a moment, he put the jade in Li Yunling's palm.

"The color is pretty good, where did it come from?"

"Oh, I bought it at a jade shop before."

Xu Rongsheng was afraid that Li Yunling would be upset by talking about Steward Xiao.

Li Yunling returned the things to Xu Rong, "It should be worth a lot, so put it away quickly."

"Mom, I'm going out." Xu Rong stuffed the jade back into the bag.

Looking at the back of her going out without looking back, Li Yunling had doubts on her face, how could she not know about this thing, Housekeeper Xiao showed it to her and said that it would be passed on to his daughter-in-law in the future.

Although Steward Xiao's son has not been found now, it is not possible to give such a valuable thing to Xu Rongcai.

Li Yunling's fingers touched the cross-stitched wallet on the table, she picked it up, looked at it, and then threw it back.

How could she use such a thing.

After dinner, Ming Chengyou pushed open the door and went in. Fu Ran was still asleep on the bed, and he didn't turn on the light. He walked closer and bent down to get in front of Fu Ran.

She actually opened her eyes and saw Ming Chengyou's black shadow approaching.

He pushed Fu Ran in and pushed himself up.

Ming Chengyou was wearing a thin sweater, and he stroked Fu Ran's abdomen with cool palms, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

Ming Chengyou turned over after rustling, put his hands on Fu Ran's side, pushed Fu Ran's legs with his knees, lifted the quilt and took off the sweater on his body.

Fu Ran felt the man's close body. She wrapped her hands around Ming Chengyou's back and clasped them. His skin was very good without any roughness. Fu Ran clenched his fingers tightly and slowly closed his hands together.

Ming Chengyou grabbed Fu Ran's shirt with both hands, and she stretched out her arms cooperatively to let him take it off one by one.

Next, the pants.

"Fu Ran."

Ming Chengyou brushed away the broken hair that was sticking to her forehead, "We can only choose how to live, but we can't choose how others die, and there is no should or shouldn't, even if You Yingrui stands in front of you and treats her the most You won't feel the slightest bit of comfort when the most humble side of Wolverine is shown, Fu Ran."

Ming Chengyou lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "I love you, and I will share the love with you that no one else had time to give you before."

Fu Ran's eyes were sour, and he reached out and hugged the man on his body tightly.