Dyed

Ming Chengyou's deep and mellow voice exploded from the top of her head with a sense of desolation and melancholy, "Fu Ran, let the three of us jump from here, and we will die together!"

Fu Ran saw the scene downstairs, and Ming Chengyou pressed her back again, with a little more force, they might fall over the railing.

Fu Ran clasped his hands tightly, Ming Chengyou seemed to really have this heart, Fu Ran's waist was forced to bend, the two fit so tightly, and it was a hot day, sweat soaked the clothes quickly.

"If you want to die, go by yourself," Fu Ran said in a flat tone, trying to spit out these words, "There is nothing that I can't think about."

Her voice was trembling, and her bent posture pressed against her stomach.

Ming Chengyou stopped pressing down, opened his closed eyelids and looked at Fu Ran in his arms.

He let go of his arm, and Fu Ran felt a gap behind her. She turned around and pushed Ming Chengyou, and then took a few steps away from his close range.

Ming Chengyou simply leaned against the railing, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Fu Ran stared at him, and would never stop him again.

The slap marks and scratch marks on Ming Chengyou's face were very clear, and it was definitely big news to go out.

Who in Ying'an City has the ability to trample Ming Sanshao into such a state.

His long and narrow peach eyes looked at Fu Ran's abdomen through the smoke. From the time he received Li Yunling's call to now, his mood has not yet calmed down. It can even be said that he did not expect that he had a child?

The bitter taste of tobacco in his mouth lingered on the tip of his tongue, and Ming Chengyou stared greedily at her stomach, "It's been a few months, why can't you see it?"

These words sounded absurd to Fu Ran, and her attitude was cold and firm, "I repeat to you, I will not keep this child."

Ming Chengyou took a deep breath, "But this is our child."

Fu Ran snorted coldly, "Are you so sure?"

Ming Chengyou's attitude was extremely firm, "This is an undoubted fact."

Hearing this, Fu Ran's expression settled down, "I won't stay just because I'm your child."

Ming Chengyou's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and a lighted cigarette was held between the hand hanging by the trouser leg. The smoke rings scattered one by one and then became vague, "Fu Ran, what do you want to keep him?"

"That's not possible," Fu Ran said coldly, "Besides, isn't You Yingrui pregnant with your child? If so, it doesn't matter if you have one more or one less."

Hearing this, Ming Chengyou frowned, "She's not pregnant."

Fu Ran was dubious, but since You Yingrui always wanted to make her uncomfortable, she didn't have to hide everything for her.

"Really, she told you about my pregnancy, right? But you obviously didn't discuss it well. You Yingrui said she was pregnant, and you wouldn't want my child. Now you insist on it, but it's funny!"

Fu Ran lied, she naturally knew that You Yingrui would not be able to tell Ming Chengyou about her pregnancy even if she was beaten to death.

As expected, the man's gloomy expression couldn't be concealed, and he stared straight at Fu Ran, "That's why you have the idea of ​​killing him?"

"My decision has nothing to do with anyone." Fu Ran raised her footsteps to leave.

"Fu Ran, don't force me." Ming Chengyou said something behind her, but she turned a deaf ear.

Fu Ran had already walked into the bedroom, and Ming Chengyou caught up to her and grabbed her arm, "Let me tell you one last thing, I'm going to keep this child!"

Fu Ran stretched out his hands to push, but Ming Chengyou picked up her shoulders and pulled her to the side of the bed. He pushed Fu Ran into the center of the bed with all his strength, and put his hands on her sides, "Fu Ran, remember the time when your father got into trouble?" time?"

Fu Ran pushed Ming Chengyou's chest with both hands, "I can't get away from you? Ming Chengyou, how many conscientious things have you done behind my back? Despicable!"

Ming Chengyou's mouth opened. He originally wanted to say that he would be obedient if he didn't want trouble to come to his door again. He didn't expect Fu Ran to contact him about that matter without even thinking about it.

Sure enough, when he was no longer who she was, coupled with his own "bad deeds", it was no wonder that Fu Ran would take the seat.

Ming Chengyou simply did not deny it, "So I advise you..."

Fu Ran stubbornly raised her chin, "Are you addicted to driving people into desperation step by step? Ming Chengyou, in my father's eyes, which one is more important, his official career or the reputation of our Fu family?"

Ming Chengyou grabbed Fu Ran's gaze, "Let's try it, I don't believe that he can withstand the fall after climbing to such a high position, your parents are also very old, but they will end up with a burden in their old age." Fu Ran, is it worth it for them to recognize you, your daughter who has been lost for 20 years?"

He knew exactly where she was in the most pain and where the wound was.

The corners of Fu Ran's mouth trembled slightly, and there was nowhere to vent her overflowing emotions. She clenched her hands against Ming Chengyou's chest into fists.

He obviously noticed this too, Ming Chengyou raised the corners of his eyes slightly, taking advantage of her pain to chase after her.

"This child, I can arrange a secret place for you and give birth to him secretly. No one will know about it. The child can also be raised by me. Fu Ran, you can go and start your new life again." Life. You... leave me a child."

He was in a daze, and there was a kind of complexity and sadness in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

Fu Ran didn't care about these, her chest was filled with anger, she never knew that Ming Chengyou could be so despicable!

She also seems to be addicted to beating.

If Fu Ran endured it any longer, he would definitely be driven crazy.

Others said that slapping someone doesn't mean slapping in the face, but she just slapped her with her hand.

This was what Ming Chengyou had expected, and the loud sound of impartial slap spread throughout the huge bedroom.

He didn't dodge either, and he endured it firmly, and it was still hit on the left side of the face, in the same place as before.

The interlaced fingerprints are shocking.

There was a slight roll in his throat, and the rust-like smell of blood gushed out.

He stared down at Fu Ran, "Is it enough?"

Word by word, escaped from the man's thin and beautiful lips.

She saw that Ming Chengyou's face was bleeding, and Fu Ran's palm was still in pain.

"Fu Ran, I just want you to keep me a child, can't you?"

"Why should I keep it for you, Ming Chengyou, I have to live the rest of my life," Fu Ran recalled what Fan Xian had said to her. After Fu Ran figured it out, she knew better than anyone else that she had no stance to be firm, "You don't mind raising one more child, but I'm different, I don't want to ruin myself in your hands."

He opened his mouth to speak, but the phone in his pocket rang suddenly. He backed away, fearing that Fu Ran would leave, he took a few steps to pick up the phone and connected it, and leaned against the back of the door.

Fu Ran propped up her upper body, more than half of the sunlight cast behind her, she stared at Ming Chengyou coldly.

"mom."

Li Yunling was so excited that she could speak incoherently, "How about it, is it in time? Did you keep it?"

A series of questions blurted out, and she was so anxious that her palms were sweating.

You Yingrui next to her also clenched her hands nervously.

"Ah."

Li Yunling's obvious expression relaxed, and she sat back on the sofa, rubbing her palms towards her heart, "My heart hasn't calmed down yet, it really scared me to death. Chengyou, where are you now?"

Ming Chengyou raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Ran.

"I'm with her."

"Chengyou, what do you think?"

You Yingrui sat next to her with red eyes. In this matter, she was undoubtedly an outsider, and she didn't even have the right to intervene.

"I want to keep this child." Ming Chengyou said without hesitation.

Fu Ran stared at him fiercely, the anger in his eyes wantonly vented.

"Okay," Li Yunling's heart was settled when she heard the words, at first she thought that Ming Chengyou would object, "It's definitely best for you to stay. Mom also hopes to have a grandson as soon as possible, but what about the Fu family?"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Ming Chengyou's tone was obviously tired.

Li Yunling nodded, the other side of the phone had already hung up.