At that moment, Rong Rong seemed to have experienced a thousand waves in his mind, why he suddenly rushed into this ward, and why he was so angry, he has already forgotten.

All thoughts and emotions were shocked by the scene just seen.

So much so that only the red birthmark remained in my mind.

For Rong Rong, what he saw was too shocking, so shocking that he instantly forgot when and where he was at this moment.

His eyes were nailed to the red birthmark uncontrollably, unable to avert his gaze, and unable to think about other things.

It wasn't until Fu Qingyan came down in a hurry that the red birthmark was covered by the hospital gown on the trouser legs, and Rong Rong came back to his senses.

However, as if the ancient temple bell was beating heavily next to his ear, Rong Rong's mind was now in a muddle, and under the muddle were extremely complicated emotions.

The red birthmark on Fu Qingyan's ankle was like a thunderbolt, and this thunderbolt split the foundation of Rongrong's consciousness, making Rongrong's pupils dizzy, and he didn't know what year and month he was in.

He subconsciously froze on the spot, his face was pale, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse as if he had suffered a huge blow. It was almost unnecessary for him to explain himself, and others could spot something wrong with Rong Rong at a glance.

Fu Qingyan's movements were fast, he used all his strength to get off the bed, took a few steps forward, dragged his injured leg to Rongrong, and tried to reach out and hold Rongrong's wrist to feel the warmth of her.

However, at the moment when Fu Qingyan's fingers were about to touch Rong Rong's wrist, Rong Rong immediately woke up from the unconscious chaos, broke free directly, and threw Fu Qingyan's palm away heavily.

There was only a crisp "pop" in the ward, and then it fell silent.

Suspicion flashed across Fu Qingyan's eyes. Instead of stretching out his fingers to touch Rongrong again, he suppressed the emotions in his heart and gently called Rongrong's name: "Rongrong?"

Rong Rong's heart was in a mess. At this moment, he no longer wanted to ask about the relationship between Fu Qingyan and Li Luyi, nor did he want to know what secret Fu Qingyan was hiding.

He can't control his thoughts now, if you look carefully, you will find that his body is trembling slightly.

Rong Rong pursed his lips, his face was pale, and his eyelashes were slightly lowered. He lowered his head and looked at Fu Qingyan's legs. He was sure that he was right, and he really found the butterfly-shaped red birthmark on Fu Qingyan's body just now.

The other party...Fu Qingyan...is the real young master in his nightmare.

Rong Rong's shoulders were trembling because of this inference. He was a little unclear at this moment between reality and dreams. He had hoped to find this real young master for a while, but he was afraid to find this real young man. master.

When the facts suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Rong Rong felt as if someone had tied a fishing line to his heart, and every breath brought great pressure and panic.

Rong Rong ignored Fu Qingyan's soft shout in front of him, he turned around and left, his steps were fast, as if he wanted to escape from the ward quickly.

Rong Rong lowered his head the whole time, quickly shuttled through the crowd, and squeezed into the elevator that had just arrived.

After seeing Rong Rong's actions, Fu Qingyan opened his eyes slightly, and wanted to raise his legs to catch up with him.

However, because Fu Qingyan still had many wounds on his body, he couldn't make too violent movements at all, so he could only watch Rong Rong go farther and farther in the corridor in embarrassment, and finally disappeared in the elevator.

Rong Rong only felt a little cold all over his body, and his hands were a little trembling, and when he got in the car, he lost his strength and collapsed on the back seat in an instant.

Rong Rong did not choose to return to the film crew, but chose to go to another house owned by Lin Mu. Only Lin Mu and Rong Rong knew about this house when they bought it. nursing homes.

So no one will find out here.

Rongrong hugged his head and sat on the sofa. He had a splitting headache. The high fever made his whole head dizzy. Exhalation and inhalation became hot, but his hands and feet were cold.

After taking the medicine, Rong Rong lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling. Before, he felt that he was the chosen one. He was so lucky to meet Fu Qingyan. After meeting Fu Qingyan, his journey went smoothly, almost on a road full of flowers, but today Rongrong Rong felt that he was like a sheep in a trap.

And these traps and mysteries one after another, by the time he really thought about it, he was already deeply involved.

After Rong Rong fell into a drowsy sleep, she woke up again, and it was dusk outside the window. Rong Rong picked up the phone and saw too many missed calls. These missed calls appeared densely on the phone screen, which was a bit shocking.

He sat up a little dazedly, and his consciousness hadn't really come back, but Weng Ming sounded from the phone again, it was a series of strange numbers he didn't recognize.

Rong Rong subconsciously swiped the answer button, the avatar on the phone didn't realize that Rong Rong would answer the phone so quickly, he hesitated for a few seconds before shouting in a hurry: "...Rong Rong?"

This voice brought Rong Rong back to his senses for an instant, and then his back stiffened. It was Fu Qingyan who called.

Rong Rong hung up the phone directly, and blocked the number completely, so as not to be out of sight.

The room fell into silence again, Rongrong's mood changed too much today, and he felt a little hungry at this moment, so he put on his slippers and prepared to get some food from the refrigerator.

He couldn't describe how he felt at this moment, he could only feel the numbness and stiffness in his body.

After he blocked all of Fu Qingyan's contact information, the world finally became truly quiet.

And just when Rong Rong was sitting on the sofa again in a daze, Xiao Shi called.

When Xiaoshi was picking Rong Rong up to Linmu's house at noon today, he noticed that Brother Rong's expression was not quite right. Although he didn't understand what happened, Xiaoshi knew that Brother Rong must have seen or heard something. What.

So after sending Rong Rong to Lin Mu's house, Xiao Shi was not at ease. At dusk, he stood in front of a fast food restaurant and made a phone call with Rong Rong.

And Rong Rong could clearly hear the bustling voices of the fast food restaurant on the other end of the phone. The diners gathered in the restaurant to discuss the recent important news, sometimes mixed with a few scandals in the entertainment industry.

Hearing Xiao Shi's worried tone, Rong Rong asked him if his fever had receded, and asked him in a low voice if he needed to go shopping and what would he like for dinner?

Just when Rong Rong was about to answer, he noticed the hoarseness of his throat. His throat felt dry and painful as if he had swallowed a handful of gravel.

Rong Rong picked up the water glass next to him and took a big sip of cold water before slowly answering: "There is no need to deliver dinner, I have already eaten."

Xiaoshi quickly said "um" on the other end of the phone, and repeated those few words over and over again, to the effect that Brother Rong should take good care of himself, don't be too sad, nothing is hard to get through.

The corners of Rongrong's mouth curved slightly.

When Rong Rong received Lin Mu's call, the setting sun outside the window had completely sunk into the horizon, leaving some golden afterglow.

Lin Mu seemed to be on his way back to the hotel, so Rong Rong could still hear the whistle from the other side.

Lin Mu had just finished a day of filming, and he was exhausted, but after learning that Rong Rong asked Director Zhang for a few days off, he still called and asked with concern.

Although Rong Rong didn't say anything, Lin Mu still caught the clue.

Lin Mu sighed. Although he didn't know what happened, it probably had something to do with Fu Qingyan.

On the phone, Rong Rong also knew that he couldn't hide it from Lin Mu. After all, he and Lin Mu had been very good friends since college, so Rong Rong just sat on the sofa and listened quietly to Lin Mu comforting him.

The comfort between friends is like a cup of hot water pouring into the chest cavity, and Rong Rong only feels that his hands and feet are no longer so cold, as if they are starting to feel warm again.

After chatting with Lin Mu for a while, Rong Rong took a deep breath and gathered himself up, ready to wash himself, indeed, no matter what happened, he had to tidy himself up.

Then when he came out of the bathroom slowly, his mind was full of exhaustion, Dad Rong actually called him for the first time.

Rong Rong lay on the bed, closed his eyes and listened to Dad Rong's call. The voice on the other end of the phone seemed very happy, and he opened his mouth like pouring beans from a bamboo tube to talk about what he had done recently.

Dad Rong: "Son! Dad has done something that he is very proud of recently. Dad has earned a little money during this period, so he repaid the money from the Fu Group. Just now, he specially remitted it to the Fu Group!"

Rongrong opened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly.

Father Rong continued to say on the other side of the phone: "I have always regretted the marriage, so I have been working hard to earn money recently, and I want to pay back the money from the Fu Group. I feel that if I pay back the money as soon as possible If you don't, then you don't have any pressure on your side, so you have more confidence! Isn't it!"

Rong Rong was silent for a while, then suddenly interrupted Father Rong's proud speech, and shouted in a hoarse nasal voice: "Dad."

Father Rong turned pale with shock on the other side of the phone. He didn't know how to react for a moment. He completely forgot how proud he was just now, and blurted out: "What's the matter? Did you not enjoy filming? What happened? Let me tell you , if you are really unhappy, let's go home, Dad's factory has improved this year, so I won't be able to support you!"

Rongrong covered his eyes with his palms.

Father Rong was a little flustered on the other end of the phone, his speech speed became faster, and the content became disorganized: "Let me tell you, I dreamed about your mother recently, and your mother entrusted me with a dream a few days ago, so that I can have a good sleep." Cook for you, treat you well, she said that the three of us are the closest family anyway."

Rongrong's throat rolled up and down, and his voice became hoarse, with a distinctly nasal tone asking: "Whatever happened?"

Father Rong's voice came out of the receiver immediately, with a firm meaning:

"Yes, no matter what happens, the three of us will always be one family!"

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