Dyed

Fu Ran originally wanted to drive, but thought that there was a pharmacy nearby, so she gave up the idea of ​​driving.

She put her hands in her pockets, and her figure quickly fell into the moonlight. Fu Ran walked forward along the curb.

The long road is long, and the ear is very quiet, only the sound of her repeated footsteps.

Sitting in the car, You Yingrui wiped away her tears and began to touch up her makeup. She suddenly saw Fu Ran's back going in the opposite direction in her eyes in the rearview mirror.

Occasionally, there was the sound of wind blowing, and the greenery on both sides rustled, but Fu Ran turned a deaf ear to it, and his heart was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

It took only two or three days, but the outside world seemed to have changed. Fu Ran was a little uncomfortable, and she tightened her neckline with her right hand.

The way to the pharmacy was not that close, and she walked slowly, so it took half an hour before she got to the store to buy the medicine.

The 72-hour emergency contraceptive pill, Fu Ran clutched the pill box and walked out the door, there should be still time, besides, she calculated that it was within the safe period, and she bought the medicine just in case.

Fu Ran walked down the stairs, and the reporters who came up suddenly caught her off guard, and she didn't expect that they could follow such a short distance.

She was anxious to avoid it, but the reporters were all waiting for her news, so they would not let it go easily.

"Excuse me, Miss Fu, did you know that Third Young Master was married?"

The female reporter handed the microphone to Fu Ran's mouth with a half smile. In their eyes, it's nothing to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds. As long as they can get the headlines, they can't control others, okay?

Fu Ran pursed her lips tightly and did not respond.

"What do you think of the report that the third young master recently admitted to having a new start with you in a high-profile manner? Also, Mrs. Ming actually switched with you for 20 years from the former daughter of the Fu family. Do you think there is something strange about it, or is it just a coincidence? "

Fu Ran separated the reporter's body in front of her with her hands, and the flashlight kept shooting at her, "Miss Fu, you look very bad..."

"Don't shoot!" Fu Ran subconsciously blocked it with her hand, and the pill box in her hand was exposed to the flash.

The female reporter recognized it immediately, "Miss Fu, did you have a relationship with San Shao before? Did you buy emergency contraception because you were afraid of getting pregnant?"

After Fu Ran withdrew her hand, she was eager to leave. The reporter motioned for the camera to catch up. She was the first to get the news, so she couldn't waste this exclusive opportunity, "Miss Fu, you should take care of your embarrassing third party position." How to treat?"

Fu Ran walked to the intersection, but did not drive, and was overtaken by reporters on foot. Even though she knew it would be useless to say more, Fu Ran still wanted to say, "I am not a third party."

"But the third young master is already married. From the perspective of legal relationship, you are the third party!"

Fu Ran covered her face with one hand, and unbearable sadness flowed from the corners of her eyes through her fingers. "It's over between me and him."

There was a sound of vehicle brakes, and as the door was slammed shut, Ming Zheng separated the female reporter's questioning with one hand, and protected Fu Ran with his arm, "Let's go."

She barely saw who was coming, and followed him to the side of the road in a hurry, followed by reporters and cameras, "Ming Shao, you protect Miss Fu like this, is there any possibility between you?"

Ming Zheng opened the passenger seat and stuffed Fu Ran in.

He turned around the front of the car, and the female reporter asked incessantly, "Or is it because she is in the same embarrassing position as your mother?"

Mingzheng's hand holding the handlebar suddenly stopped, his handsome face turned sideways, the sternness and ferocity in his eyes shocked the reporter to take a step back, he slammed the microphone in her hand, opened the car door and got in and started the car. engine.

Fu Ran stuffed the medicine box into her pocket, and after the car drove for a while, she sighed, "Brother, I don't know what to write about you in tomorrow's newspaper."

Mingzheng held the steering wheel with both hands, his expression usual clear, "What do I care so much about? I never expected them to give me a half-kind word."

Fu Ran leaned back in the chair and stopped talking.

Mingzheng deliberately slowed down the car, "Xiaoran, I've read the news."

Although Fu Ran has been locked in her room for the past two days and has no contact with the outside world, she can expect that there must be reports that Ming Chengyou is married. place.

Seeing this, Ming Zheng didn't ask any more questions.

The car soon arrived at the door of Fu's house. Fu Ran fixed her eyes on one place and did not get off the car immediately, "Brother, why did you appear there?"

"I happened to be going to your house, and I looked a bit like the figure, got out of the car and saw that it was you."

Fu Ran unbuckled her seat belt, "It's okay, don't worry about me all of you."

Ming Zheng saw her open the car door, "Xiaoran?"

She has stepped out with one foot, "For me now, I can't listen to anything, brother, I need time to figure it out by myself, and I don't need comfort, I promise I won't be overwhelmed, you all give me some time okay?"

Fu Ran's words had come to this point, and Ming Zheng swallowed back the words that reached his throat. He raised his lips, and his expression seemed to relax, "This is of course the best."

Fu Ran slammed the car door, "Go back quickly, be careful on the road."

Seeing Mingzheng's car driving out slowly, Fu Ran looked away. She owed him something, and she couldn't be as calm as before.

Fu Ran walked into the living room, changed into her slippers and went in. Fan Xian and Fu Songting were not there. She walked towards the stairs in a low voice, and caught a glimpse of dazzling red from the corner of her eye.

She stopped in front of the trash can, and saw the wedding invitation specially sent by You Yingrui lying in it.

Fu Ran stared at it for a while, then bent down to pick it up recklessly.

The feel of hard paper made Le's palm ache.

She walked up the stairs, opened the door and saw Fan Xian was changing her quilt, Fu Ran casually stuffed the invitation in an inconspicuous corner, Fan Xian turned her head when she heard footsteps, "Xiao Ran is back."

She walked over, "Mom, I'll do it myself."

"It'll be fine right now."

Fan Xian didn't stay long after tidying up, knowing that Fu Ran needed to be quiet, after Fan Xian walked out of the room, she took a glass of water and took out the medicine box from her pocket.

She tore open the package and stuffed the white pill into her mouth. She didn't feel bitter at first, but she chewed it after biting her teeth. She didn't take a bite of the water, and her taste buds strongly rejected it.

The bitterness on the tip of the tongue was nauseating, and Fu Ran swallowed into her throat, almost forcing tears out of her eyes.

The mobile phone lay quietly on the desk, and no one would call her on time to report that Ming Chengyou was missing, and the disappearance could never be found in her world.

Fu Ran bent over and lay on the edge of the table, her body almost shrunk into a ball, trying to protect herself well.

The wound in her heart can heal slowly, but the excessive pressure of public opinion obviously does not want to give her this opportunity.

The next day, You Yingrui obediently stood next to Li Yunling. The two were choosing wedding dresses. You Yingrui pointed to one in the photo album, "Mom, what do you think of this one?"

Li Yunling nodded, "The style is good, but it's too complicated, what do you think?"

You Yingrui replied with a smile, "Mom said so."

Ming Chengyou sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, completely out of tune with the lively and festive atmosphere opposite him. He propped his head up thoughtfully, the TV in the living room was playing news, and no one focused on it.

"Ying Rui, after a few days, ask your parents to come out to meet and ask Cheng You to set up a table in Qingfeng Yayuan."

"Okay." You Yingrui beamed with joy.