fake love

Chapter 118 Fu Ran, let's start again (2)
Luo Wenying clenched her hands supporting the edge of the table, the breath in her chest couldn't go up or down, "Okay, I'm sorry."

"You may think I'm cruel, but this is a decision I have to force you to make. It's better to sacrifice others than to sacrifice yourself." Mingzheng picked up a pen and wrote his name frantically, "MR's intention is very simple, I want you .”

How could Luo Wenying not guess, "They did talk to me."

"So, if you don't get it, you are willing to destroy it. If I really use you, no company will dare to use you after you get out of the pit."

Luo Wenying thought of the people who were innocently pushed out by them. This society is so realistic that you have to bow your head. She walked out of the office, and difficult problems were still waiting for her.

Ming Zheng would not be so stupid as to do sinner's things.

Fu Ran came to the restaurant according to the appointment, Gu Yecheng ordered food, and thoughtfully filled her with drinks, Fu Ran was absent-minded, probably saying that he didn't know how to speak.

"Come, try this crystal shrimp."

Fu Ran flicked a few times with the chopsticks, completely without appetite, "Gu Yecheng, there is something I must tell you clearly."

"what happened?"

"Let's not go on."

Gu Yecheng was a little surprised, "Why?"

It's very simple, Fu Ran put down his chopsticks, "I can't get along, I feel that I haven't arrived yet."

"Speaking is really straightforward," Gu Yecheng did not show any irritation, "Maybe there can be feelings here?"

"If we can really fall in love with each other for a long time, can we still wait for you?" As he said that, a figure pulled away the chair, and Fu Ran saw Ming Zheng sitting diagonally opposite her, and she felt her head hurt more and more. .

Gu Yecheng was quite polite, and chatted with Ming Zheng for a few words.

"Xiao Ran, have you thought it through?"

"Yecheng, I'm sorry."

Emotional matters cannot be forced. Since Fu Ran spoke directly, Gu Yecheng could not force it, so he left in a rather gentlemanly manner.

Ming Zheng picked up a chopstick and knocked on the top of Fu Ran's head, "It's a romance novel, at least I, the male lead, is watching over here. When will it be the second male and the third male?"

"Brother," Fu Ran pushed his hand away, "Tell me the truth, my previous blind dates were inexplicably ruined, is it you?"

"It's better to think about me if you have that idle mind."

"That means you admit it?" Fu Ran added vegetables to the bowl, "You are really boring."

That's right, Ming Zheng would show up every time she failed a blind date and failed miserably.

"I can't bear to see you go to the doctor in a hurry."

Just a moment ago, Fu Ran was still talking and joking, but when Fu Ran saw Mingzheng answering the phone, the smile on the corner of his mouth obviously disappeared, replaced by a sullen expression, "Say it again?"

Fu Ran's chewing movements also slowed down.

Mingzheng's face was livid, and the back of his hand holding the phone was tense, "Wait there, I'll be right over."

"What happened?" Fu Ran asked hastily.

Mingzheng pushed away the chair and strode out without saying a word. Fu Ran picked up the bag in case he had something to do and hurriedly followed. She sat in Mingzheng's passenger seat. The man didn't speak any more along the way, and after clenching his hands into fists, Pressing his chin, he drove the car very fast in impatience from time to time.

After the car slowly drove into the cemetery, it ran wildly again, and it was only then that Fu Ran recognized that it was the place where Ming Yunfeng was buried.

I haven't seen him, but I have heard his voice far away.

The car turned around and came to the boulevard, Fu Ran saw Zhao Lan and the driver standing in front of a champagne-colored Bentley, Zhao Lan slammed on the door in a panic, "Please, don't do this, let me meet him! "

Mingzheng jumped over the car quickly, the tires suddenly crossed the curb, he slammed on the brakes, pushed the door open and strode forward, Fu Ran followed Mingzheng to the side of the Bentley.

"Mom, what's going on?"

"Mingzheng, your father's ashes...I'll never see him again, tell her not to take him away!"

The dark glass slowly descended, revealing Li Yunling's delicately made-up face, she took off her sunglasses, her eyes wandered from several people, "Zhao Lan, Yunfeng is my husband, I don't need to pass you to take him there, right? "

Fu Ran stood beside Ming Zheng and saw Li Yunling pat her side. She looked down and saw a brand new black urn. Zhao Lan cried and bent over to grab it. Li Yunling casually put the urn on the other side, "I I will find him a quiet place, he will be harassed by you while he is alive, and after death... don't even think about seeing him again!"

"You—" Zhao Lan held the car window tightly with both hands, "Why do you take him away? This place was chosen by him before his death, and you are not qualified."

"I'm not qualified and you are qualified?" Li Yunling smiled without anger, and she asked sarcastically, "Why should I, just because I'm his wife, is that enough?"

Fu Ran felt a sense of sadness overflowing his body, so what if Ming Yunfeng admitted that he loved Zhao Lan before he died?He can't give Zhao Lan a title. In the eyes of the world, Zhao Lan is still a despised third party. Regardless of whether they are in love or not, after Ming Yunfeng's death, Li Yunling can use her original wife's identity to exercise what she should have. right.

"Have you ever thought that you will make Yunfeng die in peace?"

"Yunfeng is also your name?" Li Yunling said sharply, "I did it for his own good. I chose a piece of land as a private cemetery. After a hundred years, I will be buried with him."

Seeing that Zhao Lan was about to collapse, Ming Zheng threw his fist at the half-opened car window, "Li Yunling, don't go too far!"

"It's up to you?" Li Yunling gritted her teeth, "It sounds like an illegitimate child, but it sounds like a bastard!"

Fu Ran hurriedly hugged Mingzheng's arm that was about to be swung, "Brother, calm down, you can't shoot her."

Li Yunling looked at Fu Ran coldly, "Has he not touched me enough?"

Fu Ranqiang suppressed the discomfort in his heart, "Please also remember General Ming's last words before he died. He hoped that you would treat Ming Zheng well."

"Does he also want Mingzheng to kill Chengyou? Fu Ran, you know exactly how Chengyou's 5 and Qiankun shares got into his hands!"

Fu Ran was speechless, Li Yunling was right, Ming Yunfeng only left a will, he thought it was well thought out but completely ignored Ming Zheng's illegitimate child status for more than [-] years, the resentment in his heart could not be dispelled for a while.

(End of this chapter)