Dyed

Before Fu Ran returned to the ward, Mama Chen kept her head down all the way.

Fu Ran held the doorknob with her hand, and when she was about to open it, she retracted it, "Mother Chen, come with me."

"Miss, please rest."

Fu Ran walked forward without making a sound, and Chen Ma had no choice but to follow her to the glass window.

Fu Ran looked into the ward through a layer of transparent glass. Fan Xian was in a coma and hadn't shown signs of waking up. She wondered if the miracle the doctor said could happen to her.

Chen Ma's eyes were red, "Ma'am."

"Mother Chen, how long have you been with my mother?"

"It's been more than twenty years. I've been with Fu's family since my wife married."

Fu Ran stroked the glass with her palm, "Do you know how my mother became like this?"

Chen Ma stared at Fan Xian on the hospital bed and shook her head.

"It was You Yingrui who pushed me down the stairs after entering Yunshuiqianshan. It was also her fault that my mother fell like this."

Chen Ma's pain flashed past the bottom of the pond, and she couldn't hold back her tears, "Ma'am!"

"Mother Chen," Fu Ran turned sideways, staring at her, "Did you really not see You Yingrui coming in?"

"I," Chen Ma hesitated and shook her head resolutely, "I really didn't see it."

Fu Ran nodded, and then said no more.

Zhao Lan learned that Fan Xian had an accident and bought something outside the hospital to visit.

Fu Ran kept the baby in the ward. After all, the blow was too heavy, and he didn't eat decent food for several days. Adults can be tough, but children can't bear it.

Zhao Lan looked haggard, and sat with Fu Ran for a while, but he didn't expect Ming Zheng to come in suddenly.

Fu Ran was the first to see it, but she felt guilty after all, so she stood up and said, "Brother."

Ming Zheng's handsome face was cold and resolute, and he strode over to grab Zhao Lan's arm who was sitting by the bed, barely looking at Fu Ran, "Let's go home."

"I'm not going, I want to stay in the hospital."

When Mingzheng heard this, his face turned livid, "What do you want to do without going home day and night? Mom, do you just want to recognize him?"

Zhao Lan shrugged her shoulders, "Mingzheng, Chengyou's condition is very bad now, I want to stay here."

"He's not good?" Ming Zheng's eyes were bloodshot, "When I was pointed out and called an illegitimate child, you let me bear it, and their mother and son killed me everywhere, and you let me bear it too, mom, now Ming Chengyou is the one. Your child, will you let him bear it too?"

Zhao Lan was speechless, covering her face and crying bitterly.

Fu Ran hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "Brother, don't do this."

Mingzheng raised his eyes to look at Fu Ran, the indifference and strangeness at the bottom of the pool made people palpitate, "He told you this secret before he died, but you kept it from today, after all, your heart is still towards Ming Chengyou, right? If you didn't call us because he was critically ill, are you really planning to hide it from me forever? Xiaoran, even if you treat me a tenth of the way you treat him, you won't be so cruel! "

Facing Ming Zheng's accusation, Fu Ran was speechless, every word he said was right.

Ming Yunfeng asked her to keep the secret again and again, but it was still up to her to say or not. Fu Ran couldn't find any reason to justify herself.

Mingzheng dragged Zhao Lan out in big strides, Zhao Lan was thinking of Ming Chengyou who was seriously ill and refused to leave no matter what.

Fu Ran was worried that something might happen, so she quickly put on her shoes and chased him out.

The two had already arrived at the elevator entrance. The moment the elevator door opened, Mingzheng raised his leg to walk in. After seeing the people inside clearly, he backed away.

Li Yunling reached out her hand to block the door that was about to close, she walked out of the elevator, staring at Mingzheng almost greedily.

The man turned his eyes away coldly, "Mom, let's go."

"Wait, Mingzheng," Li Yunling stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, "I believe what Fu Ran said, you are my biological son who was born in October, Mingzheng, yes—"

Before he finished speaking, Mingzheng shook his hand back forcefully, "But I don't believe it, so don't waste your time, I never thought it would have anything to do with you, didn't you often tell me not to call your mother?" Is it? If you say I am not worthy, let me tell you, I don't even bother."

"Mingzheng, Mom knew I was wrong. I never thought that you might be my son," Li Yunling regretted at the beginning, and she looked no better than Zhao Lan. She held the list in her hand, "This is the DNA of me and Chengyou." According to the testimonial, he is really not, really not."

Speaking of this, Li Yunling almost bent down with heartache. The 27-year relationship cannot be wiped out by saying that she is an illegitimate child. She has devoted all her efforts to Ming Chengyou. Stepping on humiliating and humble feet.

She was wrong, dead wrong.

Mingzheng stared at the report in her hand, the corners of his cold mouth suddenly pulled away, and his tone was high, he said mockingly, "What can this piece of waste paper explain? I will record all your past actions here," Mingzheng said. Zheng pointed to his forehead, "You want me to recognize you? In the next life!"

"Ming Zheng," Zhao Lan hurriedly said, "Don't do this."

Ming Zheng interrupted Zhao Lan coldly, "Are you afraid that what I say will offend her and hinder your way to recognize your own son?"

The hand that was holding Zhao Lan tightly loosened slowly, and Mingzheng walked to the elevator with a tall body, "Mom, I will never come to the hospital to look for you again. In your hearts, it seems that I will never be nothing."

He walked into the elevator, and when the door was about to close, his eyes swept over the three present one by one.

The pain and desolation in his eyes made his heart feel sour.

Zhao Lan rushed over and beat the elevator door with both hands, "Ming Zheng, Ming Zheng."

Li Yunling leaned her back against the wall and sat down on the chair straight away. The dna test in her hand floated to Fu Ran's feet. She bent down to pick it up and handed it back to her.

After Li Yunling took it, she didn't say a word, she just tore up the report stiffly.

In her eyes, everything is empty.

Li Yunling clenched the torn paper and covered her face with her palms. Fu Ran was used to her domineering side, and also remembered the title of Empress Dowager Cixi that Ming Chengyou gave her.

But now, she is just a poor mother, a wife who has been cruelly cheated by her husband for decades.

Tears wet the back of her hands along her fingers. Li Yunling looked up and saw Zhao Lan standing beside her. Without saying a word, she got up and walked to the elevator holding her own testimonial.

Zhao Lan held the door of the elevator with both hands, her tone was almost pleading, she habitually couldn't lift her head in front of Li Yunling, "Let me see Chengyou, if he is well, I won't dare to disturb him, give me one last Chance, okay? I beg you."

Li Yunling's raised hand paused, she looked away tired, and just moved her body standing at the door to the side.

Seeing this, Zhao Lan quickly followed.

Not long after You Yingrui left the ward, Ming Chengyou fell into a coma again.

Fu Ran stayed in front of Fan Xian's hospital bed, and the doctor said that the possibility of waking up was almost unlikely, unless there was a real miracle in the world.

And You Yingrui is at large now, the only thing that can testify against her is that Fan Xian wakes up quickly.

early morning.

The hospital fell into a deathly silence. Occasionally, the sound of an ambulance came from outside the window, which made everyone's heart tremble.

Those who have patients at home are very afraid of hearing this sound, as if it is coming to kill the soul and remind them to die.

Li Yunling was infusion for several nights, accompanied by the servants at home, she was worried about Ming Chengyou, so she asked Butler Xiao to stay in the ward at night.

The door was opened suddenly, and Housekeeper Xiao walked out while making a call with his mobile phone.

She hurried to the other end of the corridor.

A pair of white flat soft-heeled shoes stepped on the bright floor tiles in the corridor and gradually walked forward. The person who came was wearing a pair of beige trousers. She looked around and saw no one, so she opened the door and quickly hid in.

There was only a small lamp left in the ward.

There were still things left by Housekeeper Xiao on the sectional sofa, and the sound of footsteps approaching could hardly be heard. When You Yingrui walked to the hospital bed, Ming Chengyou's eyes were closed tightly.