fake love

Chapter 129
Qin Mumu was afraid that something would happen during the arguing, so she stepped in front of Song Zhi, "Since it's two people's birthdays, as friends of both of us, we shouldn't make trouble at such a time. It's okay for us country bumpkins to spread the word. It doesn't sound good to you."

She helped Song Zhi to go upstairs, "Prenatal education, prenatal education, so fierce."

Song Zhi smiled and said, "As expected of a scholarly family, you speak better than me."

When the two came to the corridor, they suddenly pulled down with a force. Qin Mumu grabbed Song Zhi's hand but still couldn't withstand the force and saw Song Zhi fall down.

"what--"

"Squeak-"

Fan Xian happened to go upstairs, and when she saw this scene, she turned pale with shock, Qin Mumu hurriedly walked down the steps, "How are you, Zhi Zhi, don't scare me."

"I have a stomach ache……"

Wang Xuting and a few friends were leaning against the handrail of the stairs, Qin Mumu shouted at them, "She's still pregnant!"

Fu Ran heard the commotion, let go of the wine glass and walked upstairs, You Yingrui also followed, and a large number of people gathered around the stairs.

"Squeak!" She didn't care about maintaining so-called elegance, "What's going on?"

Qin Mumu was so anxious that she burst into tears, she pointed at Wang Xuting, "She was the one who dragged Song Zhi down the stairs."

"Crazy," Wang Xuting blushed, "Which eye of yours saw me pulling her down? She blamed me for being careless, and wanted to extort medical expenses?"

You Yingrui glanced at the scene, "What are you doing?"

"Ruirui, she really planted herself, how can she rely on me?" Wang Xuting cried out.

"Zhizhi, can I go?" Fu Ran and Qin Mumu wanted to help her up, but Song Zhi curled up with a pained face, "No, my stomach hurts so much, can I lose my child?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Fu Ran hurriedly called the driver over.

Qin Mumu wiped her tears anxiously, and when she saw Fan Xian, she pointed her hand, "Auntie was there at the time, she must have seen who dragged Zhizhi downstairs."

Fu Ran turned around and looked.

Wang Xuting held onto the handbag nervously, the guilt in her eyes couldn't escape You Yingrui's eyes.

Fan Xian's eyes wandered from several people, and she heard the discussion from the stairs. She weighed it up and said, "When I saw it, she had already fallen downstairs."

"Impossible." Qin Mumu still wanted to speak, but Song Zhi, who was covering his stomach, reached out to hold her hand.

Wang Xuting's expression relaxed.

Fu Ran got up and looked at Fan Xian, "Mom, didn't you really see it?"

"Little dye..."

Another interest relationship.Fu Ran hated this kind of injustice, and Fan Xian's cover-up was because Wang Xuting had a much tougher backstage than Song Zhi, and he had to pick soft persimmons to offend people.

The driver came upstairs and strode away with Song Zhi on his back.

Fu Ran lifted the hem of her skirt, passed Fan Xian and said, "Mom, what would you do if one day I was pushed down?" She glanced at You Yingrui, and left without stopping for a moment.

Fan Xian's face was pale. She believed in Buddhism and the cycle of cause and effect. She suddenly had a premonition that Fu Ran's words would really come true one day?
She shook her head, no.

Wang Xuting winked at her companions triumphantly. Fan Xian was holding the stairs to go upstairs, but Fan Xian stamped her feet when she passed by, "Miss Wang, from now on, our Fu family will not be able to compete with you, and you will not be welcome."

You Yingrui ignored a few people and followed upstairs. She stared at Fan Xian's back, and found that Fan Xian seemed to be far away from her. In the past, she would not offend others after keeping the overall situation in mind. You Yingrui felt panicked, She is being replaced step by step, by Fu Ran.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

Fan Xian stood at the door, "Silly boy, this is none of your business," she pushed the door to go in, "Ruirui, you and Xiaoran should have separate birthdays in the future."

You Yingrui watched the door close in front of her eyes.

Song Zhi was lying on the hospital bed for an infusion, and Heping Nan just got off the night shift and rushed to the hospital when he received a call. Fortunately, Song Zhi's child was strong enough to be hospitalized for a small amount of bleeding.

Fu Ran returned to the ward after paying the hospitalization fee, and heard Song Zhi's voice, "Why do you look like you are going to cry, our child is forcing you, if you are seen by Xiao Ran like this, be careful, I will go back and beat you, believe it or not?"

Fu Ran went in with a strong smile, "Who are you going to smoke?"

Qin Mumu's eye circles were red and swollen, and he sat on the edge of the bed in a daze with lingering fear.

Song Zhi covered her lower abdomen with her palm, and Fu Ran walked to her bedside, "Zhi Zhi, I'm sorry."

"There's a lot of stupid talk, what's your business?"

Fu Ran's eyes fell on Song Zhi's lower abdomen. Fortunately, the child is fine, which is a blessing in misfortune.

The two stayed in the hospital until close to the early morning, and Song Zhi managed to drive them out of the ward.

Qin Mumu's car stopped at Fu's house, and Fu Ran drove her back first.

"Xiao Ran," Qin Mumu thought for a moment before opening his mouth, "Is your mother treating you well?"

She looked forward intently, "Very good."

"Okay, that's fine."

"Mu Mu, I know what you want to ask." Fu Ran was still wearing the dress she wore when she came out, and she turned up the heat. Qin Mumu listened carefully and thought that Fu Ran would have the second part of his sentence, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see her again. She raised her head to look at Fu Ran's side face, and saw that the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, and the slender fingers holding the steering wheel glowed fluorescent white at night.

The cell phone in the back seat of the car kept ringing, but Fu Ran turned a deaf ear and drove the car to the door of Qin's house.

After seeing off Qin Mumu, she drove aimlessly on the street, rows of street lights stretched to unknown intersections, like a wandering dragon in mid-air, Fu Ran slowed down, and the stereo automatically played Ding Dang's song, A slightly lonely voice sang over and over again in the streets at midnight, Fu Ran stopped the car after passing the cash drawer door.

She asked for a private room, two bottles of wine, and ordered a song without singing. Fu Ran raised her wine glass to the female singer who was singing and crying hoarsely on the screen, "Happy birthday."

No one responded.

She felt very good, the original concentration of alcohol was poured into her throat, and the burning chest seemed to be on fire. Fu Ran covered her mouth and swallowed the wine back, and hot liquid flowed out of her eyes pungently.

The waiter who brought in the wine stared at her with a strange expression, and thought she was from a wedding scene when she looked at her attire.

(End of this chapter)