Dyed

Ming Chengyou knew in his heart that he still couldn't let go.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have to keep the child. Although it was unfair and unacceptable to Fu Ran, he couldn't control that much.

The car was speeding forward all the way, and Fu Ran saw that the night scene of the city gradually disappeared, replaced by billboards that were rapidly receding by the side of the highway.

Layers of fear rose in her heart, "Where are you taking me?"

Ming Chengyou crossed his arms and closed his eyes tightly, as if he was resting his mind.

The car stretched towards a destination that Fu Ran didn't know, and she became more and more panicked.

The sky has completely darkened, and it is difficult to see the bright spots of stars in the night sky where you can't see your fingers.

Fu Ran nestled into the corner, and always felt uncomfortable at this time, and the car was driving fast, so she covered her mouth and endured it.

The sounds of retching sounded in Ming Chengyou's ears, as if being stabbed by a sharp knife, each inch deeper, his temples were dripping with sweat, and his dark eyes were slightly opened.

"Bring a bottle of water here."

The driver in the driver's seat quickly handed over a bottle of water.

Ming Chengyou took it and sent it to Fu Ran.

She leaned her head weakly against the car window, seeing a bottle of water being handed to her eyelids, she didn't move and closed her eyes.

The car continued to move forward, driving into the boundless darkness.

Fu Ran opened her eyes and felt the speed of the car slowed down, her waist straightened.

"Third Young Master, we're here."

Ming Chengyou opened the car door first, and he walked to the other side, took Fu Ran's hand and dragged her down.

Oncoming is the sea breeze mixed with salty taste, and the layers of waves rolled out are sweeping.

Fu Ran could feel the wetness splashed on her face, and when she looked around, she was at the pier.

Ming Chengyou put his arm around her shoulder and forcibly pulled her forward.

Fu Ran screamed again and again, "Where are you taking me? Why are you at the pier?"

The sound of rushing waves almost drowned her voice. Seeing that Ming Chengyou was not answering, Fu Ran opened her throat, speaking with horror, "Where are you going to take me?"

"Leave Ying'an City."

"I do not want!"

A huge cruise ship was parked by the pier, and Fu Ran was dragged forward by him. Ming Chengyou's cold voice exploded from the top of his head, "I will let you come back after giving birth, Fu Ran, and this is the only way to let you go. You are obedient!"

She turned her gaze to the back of Ming Chengyou's shoulder. Although she was not familiar with it, the aura that belonged to Ying'an City made her yearn for it.

Fear and anxiety grew from the bottom of her heart in an instant, she looked up at Ming Chengyou's tense handsome face, and from this moment on, she was completely afraid of him.

"I do not go!"

"I can't help you!" Ming Chengyou brought Fu Ran to the deck, and the moment he was condescending and could see the waves in the sea, Fu Ran became dizzy and felt sick, she pushed Ming Chengyou, but he refused to let go.

"vomit--"

The recent dinner was vomited on Ming Chengyou's arm, and Fu Ran bent down in discomfort.

Someone came to inquire, as if they were about to set sail, Fu Ran's face turned pale with anxiety, and she had no choice but Ming Chengyou's attitude was not just tough, she was really afraid that something would happen to him if he continued.

The cruise ship under her feet was moving and was slowly leaving the pier. Fu Ran rushed over, and Ming Chengyou hugged her waist behind him.

The scenery in her eyes changed from near to far. Fu Ran's upper body tried her best to rush forward. Her eyes were blurred with tears, and the scene of Fu Songting and Fan Xian's disappointment and even heartbreak after rushing to the hospital flashed in her heart.

She didn't want to leave Ying'an City, and leave her parents who were finally close to her.

No matter how much trouble she made, Ming Chengyou did not soften his heart.

Fu Ran's knees softened, and she knelt down on both legs. She struggled to shake off the restraint behind her, "I promise, can I promise? I will sign whatever you give me, and I don't want to leave here."

Ming Chengyou looked down at Fu Ran's kneeling figure, his eyes were stabbed, and his vision was blurred by something.

As if looking through a net, Fu Ran shrugged his shoulders, and the wind caressed the man's delicate jade-like face, his eyes were full of grief, Ming Chengyou raised his gaze, and gave instructions to the person standing behind him.

The cruise ship slowed down and finally stopped at sea level.

Fu Ran opened her eyes and didn't cry, but the pain was so unbearable that she couldn't even shed tears.

Ming Chengyou walked up to her side.

Fu Ran's eyes looked up inch by inch from the back of his feet, and finally met the man's gaze.

The red eyes were full of disdain and disgust. Fu Ran stood up slowly, her eyes met. She wished she could trample this man under her feet.

Ming Chengyou pulled her into the cabin, and asked someone to bring the things left on the car in a small boat.

The lights in the cabin are dazzling, and it is uncomfortable to hang over the head.

Fu Ran was sitting in front of the table, the color of the light made their faces unnaturally white, Ming Chengyou had a file bag in his hand, Fu Ran just glanced at it, and even the originally bright lips turned gray.

The two stared at each other, the blood in Fu Ran's eyes was obvious, Ming Chengyou took out the document from the document bag, put his hands on a corner and pushed it to her along the smooth table, "You have read it just now, sign it."

Fu Ran stretched out his arms stiffly.

It was still the same document just now, the place where she pinched a small hole was still there.

Ming Chengyou handed her a signature pen.

Fu Ran turned the document to the last page, staring straight at the place where the signature was signed.

Ming Chengyou saw her pick up the pen and write the word Fu Ran tremblingly.

The humiliation and anger in her heart collapsed with the last writing, as if it wasn't enough, Ming Chengyou gave her another document.

"what is this?"

After Fu Ran opened it and looked closely, it turned out to be an IOU without specific numbers.

"you?"

"Double guarantee, I'm afraid you will go back on your word."

The signature pen is still in Fu Ran's hand, and her eyes can no longer make waves. In her opinion, there are only things that she can't think of, but nothing that Ming Chengyou can't do.

"Which is more important, an IOU or your freedom?"

Fu Ran's chest was congested, and she just wanted to leave this place quickly, and she weakly pointed the pen at the place where the signature was signed.

Youyou called Fu Ran several times, but the phone was always turned off. She knew that Fu Ran was not feeling well recently. After she told her family about her worries, Mother You hurriedly took a taxi to accompany You You to Fu's house.

Just when Fu Songting came back from outside by car, Fan Xian's face was tired and her eyes were red, Youyou and You's mother stood up from the sofa, "Uncle, aunt."

"It's Youyou." Fan Xian walked over, "Have you seen Xiaoran?"

"What's wrong with sister? I'll call her to turn off the phone."

Fan Xian pondered over and over again, but it was not good to tell about the matter of taking Fu Ran to the hospital, "She hasn't come back since she went out in the morning, and her mobile phone can't get through."

"Then, did you find Sister Mumu and Sister Zhizhi?"

"I've looked for it all," Fan Xian said anxiously, "They all said they didn't see it."

"How did this happen?" Mother You was also full of worry, "Xiaoran is the most sensible child, it is impossible for him to disappear without an explanation."

Youyou thought about it for a moment, and knew that it was not appropriate to mention Ming Chengyou's name at this time, but there was nothing to do with the imminent matter, "Auntie, have you looked for... the third young master?"

She changed her name.