Dyed

Xiao Zhu returned to the ward quickly with a bag of things, "Eve, are you okay?"

Luo Wenying shook her head, "I'm fine."

The words were clear, Ming Zheng was a little startled, at first he thought she was weak and speechless, but unexpectedly she didn't want to tell him.

"I bought some food and daily necessities, and I will stay here with you later."

"I'm sorry to trouble you," Luo Wenying wanted to stand up, but Mingzheng supported her by the shoulders. "Xiao Zhu, give me your phone and I'll call back."

It seems that I will spend tonight in the hospital. If my family finds out, there may be a catastrophe.

Her upper body was leaning against Ming Zheng's strong arms. Although Luo Wenying tried her best to sit upright with her own strength, it was inevitable that her back would touch Ming Zheng.

Luo Wenying pushed her short hair back, and got close to him. When she raised her head, she could see the deep bottom of the man's pool. She shrank her shoulders uncomfortably, "Go back, Xiao Zhu is here."

"There's nothing to do at home anyway."

"This matter still needs to be handled properly. You should leave quickly. There are still a lot of things to do in the company tomorrow." Luo Wenying lowered her head to dial the number, and withdrew from his embrace without a trace.

Seeing this, Ming Zheng no longer needed to stay.

He told Xiao Zhu to take good care of Luo Wenying, and walked out of the ward when she called home and said she was going to spend the night at a friend's house.

Fu Ran changed her clothes and went downstairs. Mother Chen was still preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Fu Songting and Fan Xian had the habit of getting up early. They hadn't changed their sportswear yet, so they obviously just finished exercising in the garden.

She walked into the living room wearing slippers, and the social fax was broadcasting relevant financial reports. Fu Songting held the tea that Fan Xian had made for him early in the morning, and stared at the screen with piercing eyes.

A report caught Fu Ran's attention at the right time.

In fact, there have been a lot of related news recently. It is not because of his marriage that Ming Chengyou became a hot topic, but because of his series of actions and investments after marriage, which are incredible.

Now the whole city of Ying'an is in panic, it's no exaggeration to say that Ming Chengyou's mind doesn't seem to be on business.

Hostile takeover and annexation, people heard the three words Ming Sanshao no longer entangled him in gossip, but anyone with a little financial strength was thinking about how to avoid this 'pervert'.

That's right, it's a 'pervert'. His behavior and handling of things have fallen into an extreme, and his methods are tricky, even worse than those of powerful characters who have worked hard in the mall for decades.

Fan Xian looked up and suddenly saw Fu Ran behind the sofa, "Little, Xiaoran?"

Fu Ran saw Fu Songting shaking his head, "This kind of suicidal behavior, Mr. I'm afraid it will be ruined by him."

Fan Xian couldn't be more angry, "It's better to destroy it!"

Fu Songting was about to speak when he saw that Fu Ran had come to him, "Dad, how many laps did you run early in the morning?"

"How can an old bone compare with a young man."

Fan Xian turned off the TV while he was not prepared.

Fu Ran didn't say a word about the news just now, she didn't care about the business affairs, and explained that Cheng You's matter had nothing to do with her.

When going out after get off work, he accidentally received a call from Song Zhi, and insisted on telling Fu Ran to go to Qin Mumu's house immediately, saying that something serious happened.

Fu Ran drove away without saying a word, vaguely guessing that Gu Lei must have caused something outside.

She parked the car downstairs and took the elevator to the floor where Qin Mumu's house was located.

It was Song Zhi who opened the door, and with red eyes, he grabbed Fu Ran into the room.

The furniture and decoration are all brand new, and it has only been a few months since Qin Mumu got married.

The living room was in a mess, and there was almost no place to stay. The soil in the potted plants was mixed with footprints, and even the walls were covered.

The coffee table and the cups on it were all overturned to the ground. Fu Ran stood in the restaurant, "How did this happen?"

"Twilight kept crying in the room, waiting for you to say anything."

Fu Ran and Song Zhi walked into the room, the mess inside was no better than the outside, the wardrobe was turned upside down, Qin Mumu lay on the bed and cried.

"Twilight."

Hearing Fu Ran's voice, Qin Mu quickly got up and hugged her waist, "What should I do? Help me go and talk to Third Young Master and tell him not to hurt me again. I really can't take it anymore."

Song Zhi heard the clue, "What's the matter with the third young master?"

Qin Mumu cried bitterly, "Gu Lei is now saying that he wants to divorce me. I followed him under so much pressure. It's only been a few months. If my parents find out, they will beat me to death. "

Fu Ran patted Qin Mumu's shoulder lightly, "Mu Mu, why does Gu Lei want a divorce? If you want a divorce, you should tell him that too."

Qin Mumu choked for a while, and then let go of the hand around Fu Ran's waist, "Gu Lei's recent orders were all given by the third young master, and the company has grown bigger and bigger with him, but..." Qin Mumu raised his hand. Eyes red from crying, "Last night Gu Lei came back to quarrel with me, saying that San Shao is willing to invest because I slept with him!"

"You're out of your mind!" Song Zhi scolded angrily, "Do you think everyone wants to sleep with him? Pooh, besides, it's your husband's own fault for this matter. It's probably because he thought it up."

"No, no," Qin Mumu covered his face with his hands, "I know that San Shao leaked it to him. Gu Lei won't listen to my explanation now, so I don't know what else to do."

Fu Ran frowned delicately, "I don't understand what he means by doing that."

Song Zhi nodded, "That's right, what is Ming Sanshao dragging you into?"

Qin Mumu was sobbing and sobbing, and Song Zhi became angry, "If you have something to say, if Gu Lei is really sorry for you, Xiaoran and I will not let him go!"

"No." Qin Mumu was still insisting, and Fu Ran sat beside her, "Mumu, do you have something to hide from us?"

"Xiao Ran," she looked at Fu Ran with eyes red from crying, "I'm sorry for you."

Qin Mumu thought about it all night, and still planned to tell this matter, "Every time I see you, I feel ashamed, Xiaoran, in fact, San Shao is right, Gu Lei's company can have today because of me and him There's a deal between them."

Song Zhi was the first to jump, "Mu Mu, do you know what you're talking about?"

The courage Qin Mumu had finally mustered up was overwhelmed by Song Zhi's words.

But the words have come to this point, and it is impossible to take them back, "Remember the lip gloss we found in your car that day? It's not mine. I took it to the third young master, and Gu Lei's company has a way out. ..."

"Mu Mu, are you telling the truth?" Song Zhi stared at her in disbelief, "That is to say, this lip gloss was left by another woman, maybe it was You Yingrui? And you knew it earlier, didn't you?" ?”

Qin Mumu shook his head, thought for a while, but had to nod, "But I don't know who it is, I can only conclude that he drove other women in Xiaoran's car."

"Since you have a deal in secret, it means that he has admitted it," Song Zhi ignored Fu Ran who was still in a daze, "but you actually kept it from me and Xiaoran, so you can just remind me? We have been friends for more than ten years, you can bear it." Do you have to make up your mind?"

Song Zhi was so angry that he slapped him with his hand.

Qin Mumu covered his face and wept, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The scar in Fu Ran's heart didn't have time to heal, but his hands tore it apart again.

Qin Mumu took her hand, "Xiaoran, please forgive me."

"Xiao Ran, let's go," Song Zhi pulled Fu Ran's other hand, "You and Gu Lei's bitter fruit can be eaten by yourself, we can't help."

"Squeak-"

Song Zhi grabbed Fu Ran with all his strength, and she stood up, feeling endless desolation in her heart, her eyes were sore, she didn't even shed a single tear.

Fu Ran walked to the door and stopped, "Mu Mu, I can't help you with your matter. The matter between me and Ming Chengyou is over, and I plan to never have any contact with him. I just advise you, Gu Lei can make such a fuss with you because of these gossips, do you think it is necessary to continue your marriage?"

Song Zhi pulled Fu Ran out of Qin Mumu's house, and when she got in the car, she was still very angry. She looked at Fu Ran cautiously, "Xiao Ran?"

She sank into the driver's seat, and Song Zhi walked over, "Don't be angry, Mu Mu may also be obsessed with ghosts, and I think she feels bad too."

Fu Ran regained her composure and smiled at Song Zhi, "I can get over that, so what is it? We only find it difficult to accept it from the perspective of friends. In fact, it's just like that when we think about it. In real life, too much It's nothing out of the ordinary."

Song Zhi didn't expect Fu Ran to talk like this, so she slapped Qin Mumu. She didn't want Fu Ran and Mu Mu to really get into a fight, so she took Fu Ran out quickly to calm them down when she found a chance.

"But Twilight really went too far this time."

Fu Ran started the engine, "Give her some time, there may be trouble with Gu Lei."

The car backed out of the parking lot slowly, Song Zhi fastened his seat belt, "Where are you going?"

"Eat." Fu Ran's attitude was calm, but after all, he was stabbed in the heart, and he felt a sharp pain, which hit his heart one after another.

She didn't have the strength to go hysterical anymore, and all the crying and fuss was spent on Ming Chengyou. She indulged herself only once, and agreed not to make an exception.