Dyed

Fu Ran opened the curtains with her fingers, and a ray of sunlight came in. Her tone was calm and calm, "Brother, I've made up my mind."

"En." Ming Zheng responded lightly, waiting for her answer.

"I don't think it's fair to you to chain us together for the sake of our children."

This remark clearly meant rejection, Mingzheng straightened his back, and moved his body back, "Xiaoran, I don't think it's unfair to me, I am willing."

Although Luo Wenying didn't know the content of the conversation between the two, she could see some clues from Ming Zheng's words alone.

Unavoidably uncomfortable in her heart, she dug out a document, and her eyes fell on the A4 paper, but she couldn't concentrate, even though she forced herself several times, she still lost her mind.

Fu Ran walked to the desk, "Sooner or later, the child's life experience will be exposed. I don't want you to be accused unjustly. The life between you and your aunt can't stand any more troubles, brother..." He, Fu Ran paused and then said, "I've already decided, I want to get rid of this child."

"What?" Mingzheng's throat tightened, and finally, the anger stagnated in his chest was suppressed, "You really think it over?"

Fu Ran took a deep breath, but her voice was still trembling, "Yes, I can't give birth to him."

Luo Wenying clearly saw that the brilliance raised from the corners of Mingzheng's eyes dimmed little by little, her complexion instantly became dark and overcast, "Okay."

"Brother, thank you." After Fu Ran finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Mingzheng was holding the phone, and there was a continuous beeping sound from the other end. Luo Wenying's eyes fell back to the file, but Mingzheng did not say a word for a long time.

After deceiving herself for a while, she reluctantly closed the file.

Where else can I read a line?

"Boss?" Luo Wenying asked tentatively.

Mingzheng regained his senses, moved the phone away from his ear, and turned his chair back to face Luo Wenying.

In fact, he should have expected that the child in Fu Ran's stomach was an illegitimate child just like him. No matter how reluctant he was, even surviving was a luxury.

Ming Zheng didn't listen to Luo Wenying's words at all, he thought of his childhood, and the identity he was still carrying.

Luo Wenying saw the loneliness flashing in his eyes, she didn't speak, Mingzheng looked up and saw her staring at him without blinking, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." She swallowed the words in her mouth when she saw him lost his mind.

He twirled the phone in the palm of his hand, his eyes fixed somewhere thoughtful, after a while, he pushed away the chair and said, "I have something to go out for."

Luo Wenying only nodded, watching Ming Zheng strode out of the office.

This has always been the case when he met Fu Ran.Luo Wenying bit the flesh of her lip lightly, feeling the slightest pain soaking into her throat.

Xiao Zhu pushed open the office door and came in, "Eve, why don't you go down for dinner?"

Luo Wenying had no appetite, "Go first, just bring me a bowl of wontons."

"Where's the boss?" Xiao Zhu looked around, "I thought you were going to eat with him."

Luo Wenying's throat gradually became bitter, "He has something urgent to go out."

He walked in a hurry, because someone was always waiting for him, but he never looked back to see if there was someone standing behind him where he left.

Mingzheng drove all the way to Fu Ran's studio. She hadn't had lunch yet, and when Mingzheng walked into the office, she was sleeping on her desk in the morning.

Unexpectedly, he would come, Fu Ran rubbed her sleepy eyes, "Why are you here?"

"have you eaten?"

"No," Fu Ran stood up straight, "I'm not hungry."

"Go out and eat something, I haven't eaten either."

Fu Ran was too lazy to walk, so Ming Zheng went over and pulled her wrist without saying a word.

The two of them didn't go far, so they found a restaurant near fu.

Mingzheng ordered a few dishes on her own, all according to Fu Ran's taste, she propped her face sideways with one hand and looked out the window.

"What can I do if I don't eat often? Since I feel uncomfortable, I might as well rest at home." Ming Zheng asked the waiter to bring Fu Ran a glass of white water.

"I don't want to be at home all day."

Mingzheng leaned back and stared at Fu Ran's fair side face, "Can you tell me why you made such a sudden decision?"

Fu Ran was silent for a moment, and then said, "I think it's good for everyone, and since you want to break up with him, why keep his child?"

She tried to speak as lightly as possible, but she still felt suffocated and uncomfortable.

Ming Zheng didn't continue to press.

After the dishes were all served, he carefully held the dishes for him. Fu Ran covered his mouth with his hands, and Ming Zheng brought a greasy dish in front of him, "Xiao Ran, when do you plan to go to the hospital?"

Fu Ran paused slightly with the hand holding the chopsticks, "Just these two days."

Mingzheng took a sip from the water glass, stared straight at the top of Fu Ran's head, "I'll accompany you."

She looked up in surprise, "What?"

"I can't let you face this kind of thing alone, Xiao Ran, what I said earlier still counts. No matter whether the child stays or not, I propose marriage. I hope you can consider it." Ming Zheng The words were so sincere and firm that Fu Ran would not know how to answer for a while.

"Brother, do you think it's possible for the two of us?"

Mingzheng scooped up a spoonful of clam stewed eggs and put it in Fu Ran's bowl, "Xiao Ran, I have always liked you. From the time I left without saying goodbye to now, it has never changed."

Fu Ran's almond-shaped eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe it.

Mingzheng smiled wryly, "Could it be that I'm not obvious enough usually?"

Fu Ran was stunned for a long time before catching his words, "Brother, your way is really special."

"I thought you knew that already."

Ming Zheng put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Xiao Ran, let's start over."

Between her and Mingzheng, where is the relationship that missed a step?When Fu Ran heard the words "restart", she was afraid again and again, and the food was tasteless even in her mouth.

When Ming Chengyou approached at the beginning, he made such an excuse.

"Brother, if I'm with you, it will only drag you down."

"I don't want to listen to such an excuse," Mingzheng interrupted Fu Ran, "I had no choice but to get engaged to Luo Wenying at the beginning, and later took over Cun Kun, so I didn't think about it carefully in order to stabilize the foundation. Xiaoran, we should think about our future, Chengyou hurt you once, there is no possibility between you two."

Fu Ran bit her chopsticks, "I know."

Mingzheng took out the cigarette case, but thinking of Fu Ran's physical condition, he casually put it next to the phone, "You can think about it, you have waited for so many years, and you don't care about these few days. But you went to the hospital When the time comes, you must let me accompany you, I don't want you to face this kind of thing alone."

The mobile phone on the table rang unexpectedly, and Ming Zheng said a few words after connecting it.

Sitting in a cool corner, Fu Ran felt no appetite at first, but now his stomach was very empty, and eating clam stewed eggs was particularly delicious.

"Xiaoran, my company is in a hurry, so take your time."

"go quickly."

"Go back later and walk slowly."

Fu Ran raised her head, "I know, it's only a few minutes away, don't worry."

Mingzheng picked up the car keys and strode to the counter, and left quickly after paying the bill.