Dyed

"Ma'am!" Butler Xiao hurriedly patted her on the shoulder.

Li Yunling's hysterical cry pierced Ming Zheng's heart, does it hurt?

If he said it didn't hurt at all, he must be lying.

Zhao Lan rubbed her palms to her chest, thinking of Ming Chengyou's sarcastic remarks and dislike towards her, plus he is in the emergency room at this time, judging from the rescue time, the condition must be very serious.

"We're going to do a DNA test now." Li Yunling held her breath and stood up against the wall.

Mingzheng glanced coldly, "I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you, do you think it's necessary to do a paternity test? With me, it's absolutely impossible, and I don't have any other mother, do you hear me clearly?"

Li Yunling's nose was sore, her eye circles were red, she looked at Ming Zheng but didn't know what to say for a while.

The matter has come to this point, and the words spoken are like water poured out.

She wanted to take it, but she couldn't take it back.

Ming Zheng strode forward and grabbed Zhao Lan's wrist, "Mom, let's go, there is no need to stay here."

He forcefully dragged Zhao Lan out two steps, Zhao Lan's thin body bent down, "Mingzheng, let me go and let me stay here."

Mingzheng's footsteps stopped because of these words, he turned to stare at Zhao Lan with a sullen and handsome face, his five fingers seemed to want to hold something, he tightly clenched Zhao Lan's wrist, "Mom, do you want to stay?"

"Chengyou is still lying in there, I can't leave, Mingzheng..."

Ming Zheng's tight grip suddenly loosened, he shook his hand, stared at Zhao Lan without saying a word, and strode away.

Li Yunling's throat was lightly choked, Ming Zheng walked quickly, his firm figure cast a long shadow on the ground, Fu Ran walked over and helped Zhao Lan up.

Several policemen came over, and You Yingrui panicked subconsciously, and squeezed the corners of her skirt tightly.

"Excuse me, are you You Yingrui?"

"Yes."

Li Yunling looked away from Ming Zheng in a daze, she could no longer hear clearly what the police said.

"I didn't, I didn't go there at all, how could I hurt her? What are you talking about, what happened to my mother, did she have an accident?" You Yingrui asked eagerly, Fu Ran could only swallow the bitterness in her throat when she heard the words.

"You Yingrui, you can't hide from others what you have done yourself. My mother treats you like her own daughter, yet you push her down the stairs cruelly."

"I didn't!" You Yingrui argued, "I didn't even know Mom was in the hospital."

Li Yunling couldn't bear such a blow any longer, she stepped forward, "There must be some misunderstanding."

No matter what, You Yingrui is the daughter-in-law of the Ming family.

Even for the sake of the overall situation, Li Yunling didn't want her to cause any more trouble.

Fu Ran walked over and interjected, "What she wants to deal with is the child in my stomach. If I fell down the stairs, if my mother hadn't protected me, she would have kicked the child away."

"I didn't!" You Yingrui stepped forward to hold Li Yunling back, "Mom, you trust me."

Li Yunling waved You Yingrui's hand away, she had no time to take care of it, she took two steps back and sat back on the chair.

The police took You Yingrui away, and Zhao Lan leaned against the wall, like a puppet without a soul, his eyes were dyed red by the lights of the emergency room.

Fu Ran thought about Fan Xian, she was exhausted and started walking.

"Fu Ran." Li Yunling's voice came from behind.

She didn't turn around, she stopped in her tracks.

"Is what you said true?"

All eyes on the scene turned away from Fu Ran.

Her body was heavy, as if an inconspicuous straw could crush her at any time, let alone grabbing it, she didn't even have the strength to avoid it.

"I promised the old man that this secret will not be revealed, but..." Fu Ran's eyes welled up with tears, "If he knew that his son was dying but his biological mother was not around, he would probably agree with me. "

Li Yunling stared straight at the ground, "If that's the case, why did you leave such a will at that time?"

Fu Ran raised her chin, feeling only bitterness in her heart. She turned around slowly, and seeing Li Yunling's slumped shoulders, she felt even more uncomfortable, "The biggest reason is that I still feel that I owe Mingzheng."

"Owing?" Li Yunling raised her eyes weakly and stared at Zhao Lan, "Is there not enough people who owe him? He handed over his favorite son to me, and let me hold it in his palm like a treasure, and my... biological, child."

Li Yunling was in so much pain that she didn't want to live, "I faced Mingzheng in front of him, how could he see it?"

Zhao Lan knelt down, covering her face and crying too.

Fu Ran took two steps back, and heard criss-crossing cries behind her.

She was so tired that she could hardly walk.

It turned out that no matter how much she hated her, she never thought of letting Ming Chengyou die. At most, she would die without contact with each other, but the premise was to be alive.

When Fu Ran returned to Fan Xian's ward, she saw through the glass window that she was lying on the hospital bed with tubes all over her body. There was a nurse inside. Fu Ran went in, and the beeping sound from the monitoring instrument reassured her a little.

"Why didn't you rest in the ward?"

The nurse in charge of this ward raised her head and asked.

Fu Ran walked to the bed and saw that the nurse was about to apply the medicine to Fan Xian, "I'll do it."

"You're so weak, go back and lie down quickly, don't you want a baby?" The nurse looked at her, "Take care of your body even if you feel uncomfortable."

Fu Ran touched her stomach, "I'm fine, I'll go back to rest after applying the medicine."

The nurse couldn't resist her, and put everything on the bedside table, "I'll teach you by the side."

Fu Ran lifted a corner of the quilt covering Fan Xian's body, and raised the hem of the clothes around her waist. When Fu Ran saw it, her breath was almost choked, and tears welled up in her eyes.

It should be the bruise left after being kicked hard by leather shoes. Fu Ran dipped the cotton ball with tweezers and carefully applied the wound.

She tried to keep her movements as light as possible, for fear that Fan Xian would be in pain, she leaned towards her waist and exhaled while wiping.

The nurse watched from the side, her eyes couldn't help being moist, she couldn't bear to tell Fu Ran that Fan Xian didn't feel any pain anymore.

After applying the medicine, Fu Ran tidied up Fan Xian's clothes. She raised her head and saw Fu Songting outside the window. She was obviously haggard and her back was arched.

Fu Ran was taken back to the ward by the nurse. She hadn't closed her eyes all day, hugged the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed. When she closed her eyes, it was the scene of Ming Chengyou standing upright and falling to the ground in front of her.

That loud noise made Fu Ran wake up every time she went to sleep.

The news of Ming Chengyou's rescue was deliberately blocked, and the entire floor was under martial law.