Dyed

"Xu Ting, take your seat soon."

"You guys eat first." Wang Xuting walked to the distance without looking back, You Yingrui was greeting the guests, Wang Xuting went over and took her arm, "Ruirui, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" You Yingrui turned her body slightly, "Let's talk about it later."

"It's urgent." Wang Xuting insisted.

You Yingrui vaguely saw something was wrong in her eyes, she took Wang Xuting's hand and walked to the lounge.

When she got to the house, Wang Xuting saw no one around, so she turned around and closed the door tightly.

"Xu Ting, what made you so anxious?" You Yingrui sat in front of the makeup mirror to touch up her makeup, looking at her through the mirror.

Wang Xuting spread out the report sheets in her hand, stitched them together one by one, and pushed them in front of You Yingrui, "Look at this."

You Yingrui paused her wrist slightly, and leaned over to take a closer look. She saw Fu Ran's name on the head and the information about her pregnancy underneath.

You Yingrui was shocked, she pressed the sheet with her palm, and walked over, "How could this happen?"

"I still want to ask you." Wang Xuting pulled a chair and sat beside You Yingrui, "Didn't she take medicine? Is it possible that this child belongs to someone else?"

You Yingrui propped her forehead with both hands, and closed her eyelids, "My mind is in a mess."

"Ruirui."

You Yingrui had a sore nose, and when she opened her eyes, tears welled up in her eye sockets, "Looking at the time, the possibility of it being someone else is very small."

"Ah?" Wang Xuting took out a tissue and handed it to her, "This is troublesome. Originally, this matter ended here, and at most it was because I felt uncomfortable when I thought about it, but what will I do if this child is really born?"

You Yingrui was burning with anxiety, "I don't know either."

"Are you going to let Third Young Master know about this?"

You Yingrui was dazed, looking dazed, "If he knows, will my marriage be safe?"

"I just reminded you because I was afraid that you would be confused," Wang Xuting held up the report card, "Since Fu Ran didn't say anything on such an occasion, I think she is either going to get rid of the child, or she is going to hide it from her. Third Young Master. You also don't know anything, let's wait and see what happens, if she wants to give birth, you have to be careful."

"But her belly is getting bigger, and sooner or later she will be known."

"That's what I mean. It's best to take it away quietly, but if she wants to give birth... think about it, there is a child in the middle, and you will feel better in the future." Wang Xuting saw her black The mascara is smudged, "Don't cry, the third young master and your mother-in-law will become suspicious when they see it later."

You Yingrui carefully wiped the corners of her eyes with a wet towel, and after finishing packing, she took the report and walked into the bathroom.

Wang Xuting heard the sound of the flushing toilet, and You Yingrui walked out of the bathroom and found a cheongsam from the closet to change into.

"Xu Ting, you must keep this a secret for me."

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

You Yingrui took off the dress on her body in front of the mirror, "God seems to be the only one who won't let me go, why does Fu Ran step in for everything I want?"

Wang Xuting walked behind her, and put her palm on her shoulder, "Ruirui, now happiness is in your hands, you have the initiative."

Qin Mumu drove to the downstairs of Song Zhi's house, and Song Zhi reached out to wipe Fu Ran's tears, "Go to my house first, you must be in a hurry to go back to your uncle and aunt."

Fu Ran got out of the car behind her, and He Ping was at home. He came out to take a look when he heard the movement, and retreated into the room without saying anything.

Song Zhi received glasses of water for Qin Mumu and Fu Ran respectively, and went to the bathroom to twist a towel, she took Fu Ran's hand to wipe it for her, Fu Ran took the towel with red eyes, "I'll do it myself."

The warm towel was attached to the eyes, and the swelling and pain of the eyelids became more and more obvious. She buried her face in the palm of her hand for two or three minutes before lifting it up.

Qin Mumu brought the water to Fu Ran.

She was also so thirsty that she almost gulped it down.

Song Zhi couldn't help but choked up, Qin Mumu had already cried to tears, Fu Ran picked up the pillow next to her and hugged her, feeling extremely tired, "Don't worry, I'm really fine."

"Still saying it's okay," Song Zhi gritted his teeth bitterly, "What else are you going to the wedding scene for? Do you think you're not hurt enough?"

Fu Ran rolled up her lips weakly, "Zhizhi, I didn't come to see their marriage. I didn't think about taking back what I paid for this relationship, and I didn't regret it. I just want to see what my heart can do." It hurts so much, can I still survive?"

Fu Ran's eyes were hot, and she wiped them clean with a towel, "I saw their entire wedding, the damned heart is completely dead, lest I still have half a thought in my heart, I was chased and beaten by reporters, he Standing on a high platform and watching with cold eyes, if I hadn't seen all this with my own eyes, how could I convince myself to give up on him?"

"But..." Qin Mumu couldn't help sobbing, "Can you bear this kind of pain?"

Seeing and experiencing it with my own eyes, this pain is far more painful than Fu Ran hiding it.

"But it's undeniable," Fu Ran loosened his clenched teeth, "it will heal faster after the pain is over."

Qin Mumu stretched out his arms to hug Fu Ran, "Xiao Ran."

"Bitch," Song Zhi said in a hoarse voice, "I knew she was not a good bird when I met her in your house before, so don't let me meet her again!"

There was a baby crying in the room, and He Ping took the baby out and walked to Song Zhi, "Why are you crying like this? You haven't fully sat up during confinement, what can you do if your eyes are damaged by crying?"

Song Zhi took the baby carefully, "Pippi doesn't cry, be good."

Fu Ran saw Song Zhi's daughter, who was only a little older, with black hair, dark eyes, and good skin. Her clenched fists were hanging down by her side, and her flesh was like a lotus root.

He Ping asked, "Do you want to make milk powder?"

"No need," Song Zhi signaled him to go to the kitchen, "I haven't eaten yet, so go cook."

"it is good."

Song Zhi lifted up her blouse and undid her breastfeeding bra. The baby's face squirmed on her chest. After a while, she opened her mouth and sucked it vigorously. It seemed that she was really hungry, and her little face was flushed red.

Fu Ran couldn't help pressing her lower abdomen.

The baby didn't fall asleep immediately after eating, Song Zhi let her pillow in his arms, and patted her back with the other hand.

Fu Ran was close to her, and when she looked down, she could see the child's open eyes, big black and white eyes, black and clean and bright, with one hand on her mouth, gurgling baby words that only she could understand.

"I'll give you a hug."

Song Zhi handed the child to Fu Ran, her posture was clumsy, the child was soft and felt uncomfortable lying in her arms, Song Zhi made gestures for Fu Ran, "The left hand is a little higher, I just drank milk, it may spit up. "

The baby's legs crossed at the ankles, and Song Zhi smiled through tears, "She always likes this, even when she sleeps."

Fu Ran felt unspeakably uncomfortable and bitter, "Zhi Zhi, isn't it very happy to have a baby?"

"Of course," Song Zhi picked up a saliva towel and wiped the baby's mouth, "Although I don't sleep well every night and there are a lot of extra things to do, I feel very fulfilled in my heart, and I always feel that everything is worth doing for her. .”

Fu Ran felt that the little person in her hand seemed to be a little heavy. She stretched out an index finger for her and let her hold it. The soft touch made Fu Ran dare not touch it. The throbbing of life made her feel novel and exciting shocked.

Fu Ran and Qin Mumu stayed at Song Zhi's house for dinner, and there were more than a dozen missed calls from Fan Xian on the mobile phone in the bag.

Fu Ran called back immediately after seeing it, and told the family not to worry too much.

After the meal, Song Zhi made the bed and let Fu Ran lie down for a while. She couldn't actually fall asleep, but she was too tired.

Fu Ran was lying sideways on the bed, and the baby's crib was leaning against the big bed. The room was filled with the milky scent of baby items. Fu Ran's face was pressed against the pillow, and her eyes were fixed on the sleeping child in the small bed.

Song Zhi whispered to Qin Mumu at the side, arranging the baby's clothes in his hands.

The atmosphere was quiet and peaceful. Fu Ran's tears dripped silently on the pillow. She didn't cry out, but gritted her teeth and tried her best to bear it.

The baby's breathing is even, the belly rises and falls, and occasionally laughs by itself.

Fu Ran has not had time to calm down since she got the B-ultrasound sheet in the morning. She crushed it and threw it at her feet, and she didn't think about whether she would be picked up.

There was a sudden loud noise outside, Song Zhi put down the clothes in his hands and got up to close the window, "The day is changing as it is said, the weather forecast says there will be showers."

After the wedding, the You family couple was sent home. You Yingrui followed Ming Chengyou to the Ming family. Li Yunling asked them to burn incense on Ming Yunfeng first, and after a few casual instructions, it would be inconvenient to disturb their wedding night, "Today I'm tired, let's go rest now."

You Yingrui followed Ming Chengyou to the room on the second floor. They followed Li Yunling's wishes and made Ming's house a new house. She walked into the bedroom anxiously. Ming Chengyou tore off his tie and threw it aside casually, walking towards the wine cabinet without stopping.

You Yingrui sat quietly by the bed for a while, and seeing Ming Chengyou standing outside the balcony without any movement for a while, she walked over in a low voice, "Chengyou."

With a cigarette in his left hand and a glass of red wine in his right, Ming Chengyou leaned slightly over the railing, and turned his handsome face away to stare at her when he heard the cry.

You Yingrui was stared at by him for no reason, sweating coldly, she forced herself to cheer up, "Chengyou, go in and take a shower."

Ming Chengyou took a puff of cigarette, and looked at her through the blurred white mist.

You Yingrui pinched the corner of her clothes awkwardly, "Then I'll go first."

She turned around and ran into the bathroom, exhausted after a day of socializing, You Yingrui added essence to the bathtub, took a good warm bath, changed into her bathrobe and went out, only to see Ming Chengyou still on the balcony.

Pea-sized raindrops began to fall from the sky, hitting people with excruciating pain.

Terrifying lightning tore apart the dark night, and there was a loud bang, which made the whole villa seem to be shaking.

The light above her head seemed to be shaking violently, You Yingrui was so shocked that the hairs all over her body stood on end.

Ming Chengyou was dressed in white, hiding in the desolate night.

Such a scene actually reminded her of the bloodthirsty Satan. You Yingrui felt a chill all over her body, as if she had fallen into a bottomless black hole. She saw the man turning around slowly. Half of Yu's body was already wet by the rain.

His slender legs walked into the room step by step, You Yingrui couldn't help being afraid, she stepped back to the bed, and saw a string of footprints walking towards her with water stains.

The tips of their noses were almost touching, Ming Chengyou's complexion was abnormally pale under the light, You Yingrui's mouth trembled, "Cheng, Chengyou?"

"Ying Rui, are you happy?"

She clenched her teeth violently, "I, I'm happy."

Ming Chengyou suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed You Yingrui down on the bed. He stared at her who was huddled in the middle of the big bed, with a chilling smile on the corner of his cold mouth.

"You Yingrui, this is the path you chose yourself. If I fall into hell one day, I will definitely take you as a backup."

"Chengyou?" You Yingrui cried out in fright, with his hands on her side, You Yingrui screamed at the top of her voice, "Ah—"

Ming Chengyou quickly pulled the pillow next to him with quick eyes, and tightly pressed You Yingrui's face with both hands.