fake love

Chapter 119 Fu Ran, let's start again (3)
"Uncle Wang, drive, today is a good day, and I have to pick a good time for Yunfeng to be buried."

"Yes, ma'am."

Uncle Wang started the engine, and Zhao Lan screamed and jumped on the car window with both hands tightly, "Don't do this, I never expect anything, just let me see him every day, and you bury him back to the original place, nothing else I don't want anything..."

Li Yunling motioned for Uncle Wang to drive, the car window slowly rose, and as soon as Zhao Lan's hand was about to be pinched, Ming Zheng quickly pulled her away, "Mom!"

"Give it back to me! Li Yunling—"

The Bentley left quickly, and Fu Ran stood where he was. No matter how warm the sun was, it was still chillingly cold in this cemetery.

After Ming Yunfeng died, he would be put back into the urn and could not rest in peace. Fu Ran shook his head lightly, and Ming Zheng embraced the crying Zhao Lan. , "What is there to cry about him? If he really loves you, will he not even be able to give you a title? I can't see the best, I never really regard him as my relative."

"You—" Zhao Lan turned pale with anger when she heard this, and she slapped her hard, "You are unworthy!"

Fu Ran didn't expect Zhao Lan to make a move. She saw Ming Zheng's face tilted slightly, and the five clear finger marks on his face were instantly red and swollen, which showed that Zhao Lan had exerted all his strength.

Mingzheng arranged for the driver to take Zhao Lan back. Fu Ran stayed in his car and saw Mingzheng coming out of the villa with a cloudy expression and one side of his face was still swollen.

He got into the car without looking at Fu Ran, "I'll take you back."

"Auntie feeling better?"

"Ah."

Mingzheng parked the car on the side of the road halfway through the drive, Fu Ran got out of the car with him and sat on a bench in the park, witnessing a big man being whipped, and she couldn't find any suitable words to comfort her, so Fu Ran took out a wet Jin pressed Mingzheng's face, "You don't want to cry, you feel wronged, right?"

Ming Zheng glanced at her and let her tease him.

Fu Ran patted his face with a wet towel, "Hold it by yourself."

Ming Zheng only moved his face closer, "This is the first time my mother slapped me."

"It can be seen that what you said hurt her heart."

"Aren't I telling the truth?" Ming Zheng raised his eyebrows.

"I know, but can't you say it in another way? Fame may be the most embarrassing thing in your mother's life." Fu Ran pressed his face hard.

"Alas!" Mingzheng was in pain, and he held Fu Ran's hand tightly, "I don't know what my mother has to insist on. He spent a lot of time with Li Yunling during his lifetime, and after his death he ended up being moved to the grave. What else does she get from a terrible reputation?"

"Maybe it's just that we don't understand, maybe this is love."

Ming Zheng sneered almost inaudibly, he shook his head, took Fu Ran's hand and put it on his knee, she felt Ming Zheng's hand was cold, Fu Ran sat with him for a while before leaving with him.

Ming Zheng still held her hand, but Fu Ran moved and did not break free.

"It's just a small hand, you have to comfort me today anyway."

"Okay, I'll treat you to dinner tonight, for the sake of being beaten up just now..."

Fu Ran raised her head with a smile, her brisk footsteps stopped suddenly, and Ming Zheng, who was holding her hand, turned her head, "What's wrong?"

At some point, Ming Zheng's car was followed by a black sports car, and Fu Ran didn't know when Ming Chengyou came.

His car window was wide open, and he was watching them coldly with his elbows out of the window.

Ming Zheng also noticed something strange, he clenched Fu Ran's hand and walked forward, Ming Chengyou took off his sunglasses, "Fu Ran."

He has always called her by her first and last name like this, or she has an affair, and insists on being different from others.

Ming Zheng passed by Ming Chengyou's car, "Isn't today the day that Ming Yunfeng will be buried again? Why don't you join in the fun?"

Ming Chengyou smiled, with uncontrollable anger in his eyes, although he complained about Ming Yunfeng, the old feelings are still there after all, "He is buried in our private cemetery, I can see him whenever I want. "

Mingzheng pulls Fu Ran to leave.

"Fu Ran!" Ming Chengyou called her, "I have something to talk to you about."

Ming Zheng grabbed Fu Ran, and she followed Ming Zheng into the car.

After starting the engine and driving for a long distance, Ming Zheng's tense face gradually eased, "What did he ask you for?"

"do not know."

"Xiaoran, it's not popular to turn back the grass now."

Fu Ran answered absent-mindedly, "Do you think I'm a horse?"

She remembered what Ming Chengyou said, he had something to talk to her about, but he didn't see Ming Chengyou for several days, Fu Ran took him as a joke.

The studio's business is not busy, but she still cares about it, and will go there whenever she has time, which is better than being bored at home.

The teachers and students in class left one after another. Fu Ran sat in the office and sorted out the materials. She stared at the computer intently, and it was past 8 o'clock without even noticing.

She finished packing her things and turned off the computer, then turned off the lights and left.

The glass-partitioned dance classrooms looked empty and bright during the day, but at night, Fu Ran could see his own silhouette reflected when he stamped his feet a little. In front of him, the wooden floor made a thumping sound, which was extremely sharp in the ears.

In this atmosphere, she didn't dare to take the elevator, since it was not high anyway, so Fu Ran simply chose to take the stairs.

When the lights came on, and Baisha City could be seen through the window at night, Fu Ran suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the cemetery. Li Yunling patted the urn but could still laugh. The footsteps ran down.

When she reached the bottom floor, she opened the door and rushed out, but bumped into someone. She almost screamed, and pushed the other person away with force, "Who!"

There was a muffled humming sound.

Seeing that she pushed him out of the door, Fu Ran walked out cautiously. First, she saw two slender legs. She moved her gaze upwards. Before she could see her face, the man pulled her head into his arms forcefully.Fu Ran was terrified, but this meeting met a hooligan.

"open!"

Calling for help is better than helping yourself, she opened her mouth and bit down forcefully, the man was not wearing thick clothes, and there was meat through the thin layer of shirt, she would not stop after biting.

"You also said that you belong to the rabbit. I think you belong to the tiger?"

(End of this chapter)