Dyed

"No."

Ming Chengyou looked sideways at Fu Ran, with unfathomable illusion in his eyes.

He was still looking for reasons for her just now, at least she stayed by his side and did not leave.

Just a bowl of noodles.

Fu Ran wanted to make it clear to him, "My going and staying have nothing to do with Mingzheng. The will is indeed what Dad wanted. Even if we break off the engagement, I can't be with him. I chose to leave just because... …I do not love you."

This should be the reason, right?

Fu Ran asked herself, but couldn't get a real answer, because there was a piece of her heart missing at this moment, and she didn't even know it.

Her words are so high-sounding, she shirks all responsibility by saying that she doesn't love him.

Ming Chengyou's eyes were red, he had never realized that a woman could be so cruel!

Fu Ran pushed away the chair and got up.

Ming Chengyou held her wrist tightly at the right time, the swollen five fingers showed how much strength the man had exerted, "Fu Ran, stay by my side."

He had probably never spoken to anyone in such a low voice.

When he needed her the most, she left without mercy.

Ming Chengyou will never forget the determination and firmness when she pulled out her hand.

Fu Ran didn't have many things, and she didn't take what Ming Chengyou bought for her or what Li Yunling prepared for her on weekdays.

She opened the closet, and when she was tidying up, she found a bag, which contained the sexy underwear that Song Zhi had given her.

Fu Ran was no longer in the funny mood when she saw it now. She put her clothes into the suitcase one by one.

After the matter was revealed, staying even one more night would be a torment.

Ming Chengyou sat on the sofa smoking a cigarette, staring at Fu Ran's figure through the sporadic fog.

The room was filled with the depraved smell of nicotine. He choked and coughed violently for a while.

It turns out that the breath of a person's life is so easy to erase. If you take away a few clothes and things she used, you can deceive yourself and say that she has never stayed here.

All of Fu Ran's things are added up, but there is only one suitcase, one computer bag and two boutique shopping bags.

Ming Chengyou stretched out his arm to snuff out the cigarette, "Okay?"

"All right."

Ming Chengyou looked at the luggage at Fu Ran's feet, "Do you want me to see you?"

There was boundless turmoil hidden in the calm tone, Fu Ran pulled up the suitcase and the bag in the other hand, "No, I can go by myself."

"You go out like this, what will you say if you meet a reporter?"

Fu Ran stopped and said without turning her head, "Now there are many people who divorce because of emotional discord, let alone we are only engaged."

"Could it be..." In the ashtray on the coffee table, the stubbed cigarette butts still lingered faintly, "I've been kind to you these days, can't you stop me at my most difficult moment?"

Fu Ran opened the door, and a shadow was stretched very long, adding a little melancholy to the current atmosphere out of thin air.

"I admit that Youyou's affairs accounted for a large part. Since we can't be honest, why are we tied together?"

"Maybe others will say that I left you at this time because of my power. It's okay, I have always lived a more realistic life. You don't take my dearest people in your heart, and I don't need to act as a benevolent role."

"Okay, well said," Ming Chengyou sneered, "After all, you still think I have meddled in Li Chen's affairs."

"It's not important to talk about it now," Fu Ran turned around, looking up at Ming Chengyou who raised his face, "but I thank you for the happiness you gave me before."

"Fu Ran, have you ever had feelings for me?"

Fu Ran picked up her luggage. After thinking for a while, she still didn't know how to answer, so she simply left.

Do you feel it?

The wall lamp at the top of the stairs brushed the woman's slightly pale face, and there was starlight in her eyes, and she walked through the place that was once repelled inch by inch.

Roots seem to take root under my feet, and every step is extremely slow. It is obvious that I should wave goodbye, but why is it so reluctant to part?

Housekeeper Xiao came out of the room when she heard the movement, she stood at the door, a little confused, "Young Mistress, what is this?"

After Fu Ran nodded to her as a greeting, he strode towards the door.

Standing in front of the upright Roman column, she remembered the morning when she was pushed out of the door by Ming Chengyou.

But now that he had opened a door for her, she was willing to walk out by herself.

There was a flash of headlights.

Uncle Wang opened the car door for Li Yunling. Fu Ran heard footsteps coming from behind the door. Ming Chengyou's hair was disheveled and he unbuttoned two of his shirt buttons at will.

With a gloomy expression, he walked to Fu Ran's side in two or three steps, "Mom, why are you here?"

"I'm not reconciled...I have to discuss with you about the boss, Xiaoran?" Li Yunling noticed the luggage in Fu Ran's hand, "What are you doing?"

Fu Ran clenched her palms tightly, Ming Chengyou watched coldly, Fu Ran knew that he would not be able to rescue her again.

"I want to call off the engagement with Chengyou."

"What?" Li Yunling's expression was weird, her eyes darted around the two of them in surprise, "Cancellation of the engagement?"

"Correct."

Li Yunling looked through her and looked at Ming Chengyou. She wanted to come overnight to discuss with them, maybe with Fu Songting's hand, she could turn the situation back and not lose so badly.

Uncle Wang who was standing on one side couldn't help shaking his head, with contempt in his eyes.

In the face of adversity, they fly separately, which really echoes this old saying.

"It's right for you to make such a decision. Now we can't afford to support your golden phoenix."

Li Yunling never expected that the person she personally selected not only dealt them a fatal blow, but also left at a critical moment.

"You have helped the boss so much, plus your past friendship, you would be a fool if you follow Chengyou again. Why didn't I see that you still have such ambitions? Fu Ran, tell me honestly, boss please When you help him, did you give him his people or his money?!"

Faced with Li Yunling's aggressiveness, Fu Ran seemed rather calm, "I have nothing to do with Mingzheng, and the will is indeed what Dad wanted."

"What a mouth that can speak well!"

Li Yunling stepped forward, slapped and waved past Ming Chengyou.

He had enough time to react and stop it, but while hesitating, he heard a loud voice coming from his ear.

Fu Ran covered half of her face, the corners of her mouth were still torn open, and her mouth was filled with bloody smell from the pain.

"I was really blind back then. If I knew it was a disaster, I might as well hand it over to the boss and let you make a pair!"

"So it's better for you if I leave now." Fu Ran swollen half of her face, she brushed the hair pinched behind her ear to the side of her face, picked up her luggage and walked down the stone steps without looking back.

Li Yunling saw her walking towards the garage with cold eyes, her palms were burning and aching from the slap.

She pulled Ming Chengyou over and pointed at Fu Ran's back, "Only Fu Songting can help us now, Chengyou..."

Ming Chengyou put his arms around her shoulders and led her into the house.

"Chengyou, do you really agree to break off the engagement? She..."

"Mom, let's go back to the house." He hugged Li Yunling tightly before dragging her into the living room.