Dyed

Fu Ran raised the photo in Yang's hand, "Where did you come from?"

"Don't think that I sent someone to follow you. My mother brought it. There are people on her side who are watching the boss."

Ming Chengyou wanted to get rid of matters that had nothing to do with him.

"The last time I was secretly photographed on the street with him, someone sent the photo to Dad in the name of a tabloid reporter. I'm afraid it was you who did it?"

"What do you mean?" Ming Chengyou's face became more and more ugly.

Fu Ran didn't want to change the topic, so she threw the photo into the trash can beside her, "I haven't done it, you just forced me, I still say the same thing."

The two naturally broke up unhappy.

Fu Ran said earlier that the Ming family is an abyss with no bottom to be seen. If her guess is correct, the photo was also taken by Li Yunling.

And Ming Chengyou used it to directly promote Mingzheng and Luo Wenying's engagement. As for why he did these unfavorable things, Fu Ran didn't have time to delve into it.

She only thought that Ming Chengyou was domineering and flamboyant but not deeply scheming. It turned out that she was wrong.

Fu Ran anxiously found Ming Zheng, but before she could speak, the other party blocked her way.

"Xiaoran, I knew that the reason why I gave up halfway was because of money. Now, you can finally do what you want." Ming Zheng signaled the waiter to give Fu Ran a cup of hot drink.

Her throat was on fire, and Ming Zheng abruptly interrupted her thoughtful words, she couldn't help but raise her voice, "Is that money really yours?"

Mingzheng nodded, without the slightest intention to hide it, "I know you don't want to accept it because you think I have some selfish intentions, Xiaoran, believe me, I just don't want to see you suffer, I don't want to see you in a dilemma..."

Fu Ran stared at the face in front of him, hoping to get clues from his cold expression.

But she didn't know whether he really had a clear conscience or hid it too deeply. Like every time before, she still couldn't see through, "Those photos..."

"Sure enough, I wanted to call you when I saw the news on the Internet. I agree with your approach."

Fu Ran had mixed feelings, and his chest felt tight and uncomfortable.

She breathed lightly and leaned against the back of the chair weakly, "You also think I'm the one who broke the news?"

Mingzheng showed surprise, "Isn't it you?"

Fu Ran bit her lips tightly, her eyes full of searching.

Mingzheng sipped his coffee, raised his brows lightly, and said displeasedly, "You are in such a hurry to find me, do you think I did it? Xiaoran, Chenzi is my cousin. Although he was wrong, he took it by himself. I won't do what he pushes."

Everyone can leave it clean, but Fu Ran can't.

"How did you know my card number?"

"The bank card that Chengyou gave you is handled by the company's finance department. I just need to put some thought into it."

Mingzheng observed calmly for a moment, tapped his index finger on the table, showing a bit of indiscretion on the side, "Xiaoran, if you really didn't do this thing, who else could it be?"

"But the photos posted are indeed only available in my computer."

"Then you have to think clearly, who has the best chance to touch your computer."

Fu Ran took out her bank card from her wallet, Ming Zheng looked up, "Why, do you really want to be polite to me?"

Fu Ran's movements stopped, she thought for a moment, and then put the card back in place.

"That's right, besides, you're indirectly involved in this matter, so I'll borrow it from you," Fu Ran looked up at the man opposite, with serious eyes, "Brother, I want you to tell me that the photo matter has nothing to do with you? !"

The corners of Ming Zheng's lips twitched, he nodded, "Let me tell you, it has nothing to do with me."

After Fu Ran left, she went to the hospital again, and she handed over the bank card to her aunt.

The ward was crowded with journalists who rushed over. Needless to say, it was very difficult to cover up the matter once it was revealed.

Everyone firmly believed that the news was released by Fu Ran. After the aunt got the money, she was supposed to have no worries, but she was still ambiguous under the repeated questioning of the reporter.

Ming Yunfeng was furious when he knew what was going on, and warned Ming Chengyou and Li Yunling repeatedly not to interfere.

The power of the Internet cannot be ignored. A few days later, Li Chen was arrested at home.

In front of Ming Yunfeng, Li Yunling couldn't get fit. After he went upstairs to rest, Fu Ran said to Li Yunling, "Mom, I know what you want to say, but I really don't know anything about the photos."

"Don't know anything?" Li Yunling didn't get angry, but just sneered, "Not many people know about your aunt's daughter. If someone really broke the news, in order to increase the effect of public opinion, they will definitely say that she was raped, but the matter is not. It's just half of what I said, Xiaoran, who else wants to reveal the matter and protect the girl's reputation, besides you?"

Fu Ran was speechless.

"Forget it, the matter has come to this point and we can only resign ourselves to fate, don't blame anyone."

Ming Chengyou didn't interrupt from the beginning to the end, he leaned over and stifled the cigarette in his hand.

Seeing that the man's neckline was open, Fu Ran withdrew his movements and looked at her.

"If Li Chen really didn't do it, no one can wrong him." Fu Ran hoped for a truth.

Ming Chengyou picked up the car keys and got up.

"Wait," Fu Ran called him, "You You has agreed to cooperate with the police, I hope you can listen to what Dad said..."

The man's slender legs stepped past Fu Ran and walked straight out of the hall.

Fu Ran sat in the empty and bright living room for a while, this incident obviously squeezed her into a helpless position.

She remembered that her bag was still left in the room. Even though she and Ming Chengyou never came to stay, Li Yunling's room was carefully cleaned every day.

She was full of thoughts and came to the third floor, took out her bag and heard a faint voice when she passed Mingrong's room.

"Sister, what should I do now?" It was Li Zeqin.

"Your brother-in-law just fell asleep, so be gentle. I didn't expect Xiaoran to make such a mess, but Chenzi is the only seedling of our Li family. Even if I turn against your brother-in-law, I will keep him. Don't worry."

"How do you make me feel at ease?" Li Zeqin's footsteps sounded impatiently, "Now the public opinion is under great pressure, and the matter may be very difficult. Only Cheng You can help me with this matter..."

"He won't stand by and watch." Li Yunling said firmly.

Fu Ran stuck to the door, and a chill ran down her spine from the end of her tailbone.

"Sister, I'm not afraid to say my ugly words first, you told Cheng You just now, since the boss is willing to pay, then it shows that he is fully prepared, otherwise how could he expose himself so easily?

"The Haitian City project, Chengyou and the boss are secretly fighting to the death. They all intend to lure me into a stake. There is an old saying that goes well, if you lose, you will prosper. Cheng You doesn't have to say anything, I will help my nephew, but..." Li Zeqin paused After a pause, Fang said, "If the boss can help me get Chenzi out with all his heart..."

"You're confused!" Li Yunling yelled angrily, "Can you say such things? Who else can you help if Chengyou doesn't help you? Don't worry, Chenzi will be fine, but if I hear you say these nonsensical things again, Don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"What I said is also true, whoever can help my son now, I will help whoever..."

Fu Ran stepped back slightly, and walked down the stairs weakly holding on to the wall.