Dyed

Ming Chengyou looked straight at Li Linchen, "Even if you don't have deep love, you should at least keep her in your heart."

"This is the way Fu Ran and I get along, and it's not up to you to take care of it," Li Linchen showed no fear, "Since you love her so much, why did you let her marry someone else? Back then, the wedding was too much to wait for." The whole world knows, Ming Chengyou, you should say this to yourself first."

Ming Chengyou's lips were abnormally gray, and Fu Ran stood between the two of them, "Stop talking."

"Fu Ran," Ming Chengyou's tall figure stood in the way of the elevator, "cancel the engagement with him."

"Do you think marriage is a child's play?" Fu Ran blurted out.

"Can't you see how he treats you?" Ming Chengyou stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Ran behind him, "It's better to find another one than him."

This may sound funny to others, but Fu Ran couldn't hide the sourness in his heart, his eyes were hazy, "Ming Chengyou, can you see through everyone's sincerity? And can you guarantee who will?" Will you always be nice to me?"

That's right, no matter how much he puts his heart into it, he will always leave before Fu Ran. Maybe it will be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Even if she really changes people, if she is currently pregnant and has a child, who can be sincere to her?

Ming Chengyou watched his face become transparent in the window, Li Linchen walked up to him, "What, do you want to take her back?"

Ming Chengyou choked his breath, "Will you give her happiness?"

Li Linchen's tone was flat, "Maybe." He walked over and grabbed Fu Ran's wrist, "Let's go, we still have to go to the bridal shop."

Ming Chengyou turned around and looked at the two people who were walking towards the elevator entrance. He clenched his palms hanging by his sides into fists. He firmly believed that Fu Ran could walk well only if he was happy, but he ignored what the so-called happiness was?

Ming Chengyou seemed to be standing at an intersection, hesitating.

He hesitated again.

When Li Linchen got off the elevator, he glanced at Fu Ran's expression, "There is a story between you too."

"Yes," Fu Ran lowered her eyes, forcing back the sourness in her eyes, "but it's all over."

"It's up to you whether the knot ends or not." Li Linchen leaned towards the elevator, but Fu Ran didn't look back. When getting off the elevator, the man deliberately reminded her to pay attention to her steps.

Li Linchen took Fu Ran's hand, turned his head away and looked in the direction of Ming Chengyou, "It's too late for you to regret it now."

Fu Rantou didn't turn back and walked forward, "It's too late for you to regret it now."

Between her and Ming Chengyou, how can there be any regrets?

A figure stopped in front of the window, looking away from Li Linchen who was walking away, Gong Yuan stepped on high heels and walked up to Ming Chengyou, "Third Young Master?"

Ming Chengyou glanced at Gong Yuan, but he didn't have any impression of this person, thinking that another woman who was full enough to strike up a conversation, his face turned cold, "Go away."

The smile on Gong Yuan's face froze, rather embarrassed, "Are you the third young master?"

Ming Chengyou simply stared at her and did not speak.

Gong Yuan felt more and more embarrassing, Ming Chengyou turned around and walked away.

The woman followed closely, "Third Young Master!"

Ming Chengyou said without turning his head, "Don't bother me, or I'll be rude to you!"

Gong Yuan followed him into the shopping mall, "I am Li Linchen's girlfriend, and I know everything about him best!"

Sure enough, she saw Ming Chengyou paused.

Gong Yuan stepped forward, "Will you buy me a cup of coffee?"

In the coffee shop with an elegant and quiet environment, Ming Chengyou crossed his legs, and his handsome face showed an inherent arrogance. He stared at Gong Yuan opposite him with a solemn expression, "If you have anything to say, hurry up."

Gong Yuan took a sip of his coffee, but said unhurriedly, "Third Young Master, the two of them are all the news in the newspapers outside, can you really hold your breath?"

Ming Chengyou didn't agree with her, "It's none of your business whether I can hold my breath? If you can't hold your breath, why didn't you see it suffocate you to death?"

Gong Yuanqi's pretty face flushed red, and after a while he calmed down, "Third Young Master, the child in Fu Ran's stomach is yours, right?"

Ming Chengyou paused with the hand that picked up the coffee cup, and then dropped it back heavily.

The light brown liquid splashed onto the back of his hand, and Gong Yuan hurriedly said, "I don't mean anything, it's just rumors outside, I'm looking for you for nothing else, but to let you know what kind of person Li Linchen is."

Ming Chengyou put his arms around his chest, waiting for her to speak.

Gong Yuan's eyes were moist, and he took out a tissue from the bag he carried with him to wipe the corners of his eyes, Ming Chengyou looked on impatiently.He picked up the coffee cup again.

"Actually, I was pregnant with Lin Chen's child."

Ming Chengyou raised his eyes to look at the woman opposite, Gong Yuan's eye circles were red, "Third Young Master, I saw what happened to you at the elevator entrance just now, and it's not that I want to redeem anything, but I'm unwilling, you know that our first How is a child lost?"

When Ming Chengyou heard the word lost, his hand holding the coffee cup suddenly tightened.

Gong Yuan sobbed softly, "Lin Chen used to like to have fun, we were a good couple at first, and the parents on both sides also agreed with us, but there was an accident during a drag racing, I was stuck in the car and couldn't get out, he actually abandoned me and me. The child didn't care. When I was sent to the hospital with great difficulty, the child just disappeared. Do you know how much pain I had at that time? Although he also hurt his leg, it was nothing compared to me. Afterwards, he took all responsibility Pushing it on me, every time the old man of the Li family sees me, it's like seeing an enemy."

Ming Chengyou took a mouthful of coffee and wrapped it around his throat, feeling extremely bitter.

"Why did you even think of telling me this?"

Gong Yuan sank into the back of the chair and kept his face away from the window, "Because you don't know what kind of person he is. He can even abandon his own flesh and blood and let him go. Third Young Master, if Fu Ran's stomach The child is not his, so can you still expect him to show his heart to him?" Gong Yuan sneered, "I'm afraid, I don't know how it will be destroyed, and who can stop it? Maybe," she said. The palm touched his abdomen, "It's not even as good as my child's fate."

Ming Chengyou felt a burst of fishy sweetness rushing out of his throat, and a world-shattering darkness pressed in front of his eyes.