Dyed

Breathing was suddenly deprived, You Yingrui didn't understand what was going on at all.

She stretched out her hands in fear, trying to struggle instinctively, and felt that she couldn't breathe in after her chest rose and fell violently.

The strong suffocation made her cry escape from the pillow, and Ming Chengyou pinned down her legs tightly.

Li Yunling didn't feel anything wrong when she heard the scream downstairs, she just said to Ming Yunfeng's photo, "Hurry up and let Chengyou calm down, the only thing I can rely on now is this son, I hope he can Let Ruirui give me a grandson as soon as possible to carry on the family line for our Ming family."

"Chengyou..."

You Yingrui's voice was vague, and the man's dark eyes saw her long hair spread out in a mess.

It was like boundless algae wrapping her neck tightly, and the illusion of being about to suffocate made him hit her hard again. Her outstretched hands hung powerlessly on her sides, tightly clutching the bed sheet under her body.

Ming Chengyou stopped at the right time and threw the pillow back to the head of the bed. He fell sideways beside You Yingrui.

Originally thinking that this life would be left in Ming Chengyou's hands, You Yingrui crawled to the head of the bed with all her strength after she was able to breathe again.

She clutched the neckline with her hands, her flushed face was greedily pressed against her knees, her hair was stained with tears and pressed against her cheeks, her eyes were terrified, and she stared at the man lying on his back.

Ming Chengyou's handsome eyes were tightly closed, and there was only a narrow gap in the corner of the eyes.

You Yingrui hugged her knees tightly and wept, but she didn't dare to cry too loudly.

Ming Chengyou slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the scattered light from the European-style lamps gradually became clear. He propped up his upper body with one hand, and You Yingrui shivered in fright, and shrank further towards the head of the bed.

Ming Chengyou's left leg was bent and pressed against the edge of the bed, his eyes were directed at You Yingrui, the fear in her eyes was undisguised, and Ming Chengyou's left hand on her lap stretched out towards her.

"No!" You Yingrui shook her head, that frightened her quite a while ago.

Ming Chengyou's beautiful handsome face became more and more seductive under the cover of the bedside light, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Ying Rui."

You Yingrui bit her lip, unable to hide her choked throat.

"I was just joking with you just now." He leaned over and grabbed her with his big palm.

You Yingrui's palm was cold, and the moment he touched it, his arm shrank back obviously.

When You Yingrui touched the bottom of the man's pool, it was covered with a deadly darkness. How could she see through it, "Chengyou, don't do this, I'm really scared."

Ming Chengyou pinched the back of her hand inch by inch with his thumb, and the diamond-encrusted manicure was specially airlifted from abroad together with the dress and jewelry.

Every time you squeezed a place, You Yingrui's back of the hand showed a pale mark, she didn't dare to speak more, her body was tense, for fear that Ming Chengyou would do it again.

"Don't be afraid," Ming Chengyou raised his head and smiled at You Yingrui, "Do you know why I did this?"

She curled her fingers, shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"It was just to scare you, Ying Rui, if you stay by my side, I will naturally give you the best things. Two years ago, you were the only one who stayed with me."

You Yingrui heard the words, the tension in her heart gradually relaxed, she stretched out her hand to hold Ming Chengyou, "Chengyou, you just..."

Could it be just her illusion?

She had never seen that kind of ruthlessness before, and she even had the illusion that he really wanted her to die.

Ming Chengyou's smile gradually stained, and warmth poured into his eyes.

It was only then that You Yingrui believed what Ming Chengyou was joking with her, and the strength he squeezed her hand suddenly increased, and he squeezed You Yingrui's fingers tightly in his palm and then flung them away.

"Chengyou, what's wrong?" She was startled, a little at a loss.

"I've reminded you no less than ten times. Stay obediently. I will naturally give you whatever you want."

Ming Chengyou changed his expression and stared at You Yingrui, "But you just didn't listen and insisted on doing something clever. You threw the bouquet at Fu Ran on purpose, right?"

The topic changed so quickly that it was completely overwhelming, and You Yingrui's frightened expression seemed natural just now.

"I don't understand what you mean. I didn't expect Fu Ran to come to the wedding."

Ming Chengyou stared at her hairy, "Wang Xuting told you a long time ago that she wants the bouquet in your hand, and you are so desperate to throw it out with all your strength, who will you show it to?"

You Yingrui closed her mouth slightly, "Chengyou, you don't believe me?"

The warm color in Ming Chengyou's eyes was obviously turning cold. He stood up abruptly, standing against the light, half of his body was shot out of profile.

"Think about it carefully. It's not a surprise that Fu Ran appeared at the wedding scene. You made a fuss and recruited all the reporters. This matter has already subsided, and it's not your own wedding? It is estimated that this kind of news will repeat again in the next few days, it is nothing more than fried rice, and even dragged me into it. If it is not for the sake of our newlyweds, my mother will be the first to let you go."

You Yingrui saw that Fu Ran was leaving, how could he expect so much?

But the matter has come to this point, riding a tiger is hard to get off, she pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

Ming Chengyou didn't have to force her to admit it, he turned around and faced You Yingrui, "If you believe me, if you stay at ease, I will treat you as I should."

When You Yingrui thought of the B-ultrasound sheet that she had destroyed, she also thought that the matter would end here, and she could completely push Fu Ran out of her life.

But fate just played a small joke on her. If there is really a child in the middle, how can it be a problem for her to feel at ease?

What should he give her?

You Yingrui pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, what should he give, his person, or his heart?

Ming Chengyou walked to the balcony, the sky was as bright as daylight by lightning, and he heard voices coming from downstairs.

"Ma'am, it's raining so hard, hurry up and go in."

Housekeeper Xiao held up an umbrella to shield Li Yunling from the splashing water droplets from the eaves. Li Yunling's clothes hadn't been changed yet, her delicate bun was barely moving, and her hair was tied behind her head, "Housekeeper Xiao, I'm I've been thinking about one thing."

"what's up?"

"Yunfeng loved Chengyou the most when he was alive. Fu Ran and Chengyou were only engaged that day. He must feel very sorry that he could not see Chengyou's wedding day." Li Yunling looked up at the sky, the rain seemed to be broken Hitting it down like beads, her face was all wet, and Butler Xiao reached out to wipe it off for her.

Li Yunling took the handkerchief, her eyes still staring at the sky.

Ming Chengyou supported the railing with both hands, and the movements of the mother and son were almost the same. Li Yunling didn't know that Ming Chengyou was still asleep.

"Ma'am, the master will be pleased to see it in the sky."

Li Yunling was thoughtful, "Hey, I can't let go of Chengyou."

Housekeeper Xiao persuaded with a smile, "Parents are like this, and this heart will grow old."

The conversation between the two fell into Ming Chengyou's ears verbatim, and he leaned against the railing, letting the wind and rain hit.

The thin handsome face was covered with frost, and the veins on the back of the clenched hands were stretched.

Qin Mumu braved the rain to send Fu Ran back to the original place, and she handed her an umbrella from the back seat of the car, "Xiao Ran, be careful on the road."

"I'm fine." Fu Ran didn't answer, her car was parked under a tree, she covered her head with her hands and ran over a few steps, opened the car door and sat in, Qin Mumu didn't leave immediately until Fu Ran's car drove out for a while After the road, she turned around and headed home.

Fu Ran watched the windshield wipers sway from side to side, and the pedestrians could barely tell the difference between men and women. The rain had been brewing for a long time, and finally it rained enough at once.

Her eyes fell on the opened satchel, and only then did she remember that she took her B-ultrasound slip when she got off the car, and she could vaguely remember that it was crushed and thrown on the ground.

Fu Ran didn't take it seriously, after all, no one would pay attention to a mess of torn paper on such an occasion.