Dyed

"Xiaoran, he hasn't come to trouble you recently, has he?"

Fu Ran took a bite, it was stuffed with celery, "Who?"

But quickly reacted, "No."

"Have you watched the news?" Song Zhi lowered his voice mysteriously.

Fu Ran shook her head, "I haven't watched TV these days, so I just stay at home and read a book, and go to the studio if I have something to do."

"It's been rumored that people are crazy these days. It's really funny to say. How could you be so embarrassing?" Song Zhi was adding vinegar to the dumplings. Qin Mumu smelled the smell of vinegar and quickly took it, "I Come too."

Fu Ran picked up Song Zhi and deliberately made pork rib soup for them. She didn't care about Ming Chengyou anymore.

"Let me tell you, Third Young Master is hospitalized."

Fu Ran brought a mouthful of dumplings to his mouth, and Qin Mumu noticed something was wrong with her.

After Fu Ran lost his mind for a moment, his movements returned to normal.

Qin Mumu asked, "Why are you hospitalized?"

"It is said that You Yingrui and You Yingrui took medicine at home, and I don't know whether it was expired or too strong, but the two were sent directly to the emergency room. It's really ridiculous." Song Zhi carefully looked at the sleeping baby next to him, "Take it easy, we have to be careful not to teach bad children."

"What medicine is so powerful?"

"What kind of medicine can I have?" Song Zhi didn't care, "Of course it is to exercise a certain aspect. People like San Shao, don't they have little contact with those things on weekdays? Is this called capsizing in the gutter? That You Yingrui is also really good. Sorry, there was a fake pregnancy a while ago and now there is news about taking aphrodisiacs, it's the best."

Fu Ran chewed a few times and swallowed hard.

The pain in his throat seemed to be stretched open, Song Zhi just felt relieved, "The Ming family hid it well, I don't know what happened, it seemed to be the tone of the servants who were present that night, it is said that You Yingrui was sent to When I was in the hospital, I was still wearing sexy underwear, which exposed most of my back, I guess the third youngest mother must be very angry."

Qin Mumu bumped Song Zhi's arm without making a sound.

She swallowed back the words in her mouth, and looked at Fu Ran carefully, "Xiao Ran, let them be unlucky, it's none of our business, the more they recite us, the happier we will be."

"I'm fine." Fu Ran raised her gaze, her eyes calm.

Seeing this, Song Zhi bit his chopsticks and smiled, "It's funny when I think about it, who made this medicine, it's so strong, I'll try it some other day."

Qin Mumu kicked her, "Pay attention, your daughter is still nearby."

"Don't tell me I forgot."

Another ten days passed, Fan Xian didn't think about food and drink all day long, and Fu Ran's belly was about to show up, and she couldn't hide this kind of thing even if she wanted to.

"Little dye."

Fu Ran put the book in her hand on the edge of the bed, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"After I discussed with your father, I want to ask your own opinion on something."

"what's up?"

"If you insist on staying, my child, there is nothing we can do. I want to send you abroad in a few days. Don't worry, I will go with you. We will come back after the child is born." This is what they have so far. Best idea I could think of.

Fu Ran was silent for a moment, "Mom," she closed the book and raised her face, "I don't want to leave Ying'an City, maybe going abroad can really escape all troubles, but I want to be here."

"Why bother?" Fan Xian held Fu Ran's hand tightly, "We can hide if we can't be provoked."

"I have nothing to hide," Fu Ran murmured. "The child has nothing to do with them. I don't want his birth to bear too heavy a shackle."

Fan Xian persuaded her a few words, but seeing her insistence, she had no choice but to give up.

"That's right. When encountering such a thing, I always think of running away. After all, the matter still needs to be resolved."

When Fu Ran walked out of Fu's house, she didn't expect the car that came to pick her up last time to come.

The same driver from before got out of the car and opened the door for her.

Fu Ran sat in and followed the car all the way to the hospital. As usual, a nurse greeted her at the door and took her to the director's office.

Fu Ran opened the door and went in, but this time Ming Chengyou was not seen.

The obstetric examination had a B-ultrasound. Fu Ran got the slip and saw that the colored image on it clearly showed the outline of the child.

She buried her head in her eyes, and after getting into the back seat, the driver closed the door for her, and only then did she notice that there was someone sitting next to her.

Fu Ran looked up, and it was Ming Chengyou.

"Is there a checklist in your hand? Show me."

Ming Chengyou stretched out her hand, Fu Ran folded the thing and held it in the palm of her hand. The corner of her mouth curled into a smile, and she straightened her body and leaned towards the corner.

Ming Chengyou's hand was empty.

He didn't take it seriously, picked up a few bags on the seat and handed them to Fu Ran, "I just bought these."

Seeing that she didn't pick it up, he put the thing on her lap.

Fu Ran took a look, it was some children's clothes, and several bags were full, she waved it away, the bags rolled to her feet, and all the contents inside were spilled out.

"I will prepare the things I need to buy myself."

The car was parked under the magnolia tree at the entrance of the hospital, and the mottled shadows hit Ming Chengyou's side face one after another. His eyes were fixed on those small clothes, and his face looked slightly pale. Fu Ran turned his eyes away, no, he didn't even bother to look at them look.

Ming Chengyou bent down and picked up the thrown clothes one by one.

"Is the inspection done all right?"

Fu Ran pinned the hair hanging down her cheeks to the back of her head, and looked out of the window through the dark glass, "Just call Director Zhao and you'll know."

Ming Chengyou's upper body sank into the back of the chair, and the front and rear spaces were well separated. Seeing that the car had not started for a long time, Fu Ran frowned slightly in agitation.

"Your belly," Ming Chengyou said after a pause, "is it obvious now?"

Fu Ran was wearing loose clothes, even if she was sitting there, she couldn't tell. She turned a deaf ear and looked at the people who occasionally passed by the hospital door.

Ming Chengyou pressed a button on the side, and the driver started the engine after hearing the news.

The two sat on both sides, and there was still a large seat vacant in the middle. The atmosphere was stalemate, and Fu Ran's throat burst into nausea. Seeing this, Ming Chengyou quickly took out a can of Huamei from his bag and gave it to her.

She glanced at it, but didn't reach out to take it.

Ming Chengyou pursed his thin lips and said, "A few days ago..."

Fu Ran felt more and more sick, she retched and pushed Kaiming Chengyou's hand hard.

"I don't eat your food, so as not to mix it with dirty things. Everyone knows where you went a few days ago. I don't want to discuss this kind of thing in front of my children. It's disgusting!"