fake love

Chapter 182: Breaking the Love

Chapter 182: Breaking the Love (1)
At first, Fu Ran heard the same thing, until You Zhaofu said straightforwardly, think about who killed you for 20 years when you were away, and the grievances that had been hidden in your heart for so many years burst out in an instant.

Ever since she returned to Fu's house, they had never thought of having a heart-to-heart conversation with her. On the day she and You Yingrui switched back, Fu Ran saw Shen Sufen and You Zhaofu holding their daughter and crying over and over again, "Rui Rui , we are sorry for you."

So what about her?
It was only recently that she realized how happy it was to be with her biological parents.

Fu Ran picked up the satchel on the sofa and got up. She rushed to the door in two or three steps, and when she opened the door, she said, "Uncle, aunt, goodbye."

Shen Sufen was startled, then screamed and cried, "Xiaoran!"

The door slammed shut.

You Zhaofu's face was livid, and Shen Sufen stood up and stretched out his hand to scratch him, "You can say such things about money obsessed, give me back my Xiaoran!"

You Zhaofu slapped it back, "I told you to talk more, otherwise what do you think, go drink the northwest wind!"

Fu Ran rushed into the elevator with disordered footsteps. She always held this family affection carefully, even if it was labeled as fragile, it was useless. They never really thought about her.

Fu Ran walked out of the community, and was surprised to find that it was snowing in the sky. She clearly remembered that the living room of You's house was bright and sunny, and the sky changed in just a short time.

She took out the car keys, opened the door and sat in. When a call came in, Fu Ran turned a deaf ear to it and stepped on the accelerator to leave the community.

The snow has just fallen, and it can be seen that the ground is starting to become wet. It may be the same as the first snow this year, and it will last for a whole day.

Fu Ran had no time to appreciate it, the phone kept ringing like a hypnotic, she threw the satchel on the passenger seat, and let it shake the sky and didn't bother to look at it.

My mind is really blank, I can't think of anything.

She was driving aimlessly on the road. She didn't want to go home at this time. Seeing the snow falling more and more heavily, Fu Ran heard the sound of a horn behind her eyes. She didn't cross the line, and she didn't even look at it. With one glance, he drove forward on his own.

"Beep beep-"

Soon, the car behind her was driving side by side with her, the window was lowered, and the man raised his voice, "Fu Ran!"

She looked sideways and saw Ming Chengyou beckoning her to stop.

Fu Ran stepped on the accelerator to speed up, but the Audi car was no match, and was soon forced to stop by the side of the road by Ming Chengyou. He didn't even hold an umbrella, and went directly to Fu Ran's driver's seat, stretched out his hand and patted the car window, "Come down."

She was still holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands. When she heard him knocking on the window impatiently, Fu Ran picked up her bag and opened the door to go out.

"What's wrong with you, are you driving so fast to go to reincarnation?"

As soon as Ming Chengyou finished speaking, he saw a black shadow sweeping across his eyes, and Fu Ran's handbag had already swept over. He subconsciously covered his face with his hands, and Fu Ran slammed on his arm several times. It was different from another needle being pierced in her heart, deep and ruthless.

Ming Chengyou couldn't stand it anymore, the iron ring of the clutch bag hit his wrist, "You crazy."

"I'm crazy, you go, don't follow me." Fu Ran pushed her hard.

Ming Chengyou turned sideways, glanced at her face from the corner of the eye, saw Fu Ran's eye circles were red, and his lips were tightly pursed, Ming Chengyou asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Fu Ran remained silent, the cold snowflakes soaked into her neckline, and her black hair became whiter and thinner. The heating in the car kept pouring out, but she was still shivering from the cold, and her legs couldn't stop shaking.

Ming Chengyou reached out to touch her face, but Fu Ran dodged in shock, "I'm fine."

"He said it was okay, wandering around here like a wandering spirit," Ming Chengyou grabbed her wrist, "Go, go shopping with me."

Fu Ran struggled but did not break away, "I'm not in the mood."

He lowered his face, and he could already see that something was wrong with her.

Ming Chengyou saw snowflakes falling on Fu Ran's body with the howling cold wind, and her fine eyelashes were also stained with light white. She didn't wear much clothes in the first place, so standing in the cold wind was just looking for abuse.

"go!"

Fu Ran slapped his hand off and shrank back into the driver's seat. She was wearing a low-necked sweater. The solidified snowflakes met the heating inside the car and turned into icy water flowing down the bulge on her chest. Ming Chengyou Bending down, pressing down the collar of the shirt, "Where did you go today?"

"Leave me alone."

Oh, have you eaten gunpowder?

Fu Ran stretched out her hand to close the car door, but Ming Chengyou resisted it with her hand. She tried several times but failed. She could see that the greenery beside the curbstone was already covered with snow. Was the day before yesterday as cold as today?
The grievances in her previous life finally caused her to lose her family. Fu Ran's eyes were red, and he slapped Ming Chengyou's hand away, "How can we still get together, Ming Chengyou, I did the best thing when I left the Ming family. s Choice."

The four eyes met, the deepness in Ming Chengyou's eyes gradually turned into bone-chilling coldness, Fu Ran gritted his teeth tightly, tears bursting out of his eyes, his voice became cold, his lips trembled uncontrollably, "Say it again?"

Fu Ran pulled the car door hard, Ming Chengyou suddenly stretched out his hands to grab Fu Ran's shoulders and dragged her out of the driver's seat, "I'll let you say it again, you say it again!"

The man's wheat-colored skin turned transparent and pale. Fu Ran leaned against the cold car window and felt his fingers, like steel, about to pass through her shoulder blades. She burst into tears and didn't cry out in pain, "Let me go!" !"

A private car roared by, and they didn't bother to stop. At most, they thought they were couples arguing.

Fu Ran came out of You's house, and since she called You Zhaofu and Shen Sufen's uncle and aunt, she had already stood outside that house.

Although the door of the house has never been really opened for her, at least Fu Ran is thankful that they have raised her for 20 years. If she is handed over to someone else, wouldn't her childhood be even worse.

Fu Ran can infinitely magnify their kindness to her, but she chooses to minimize the damage, even if it is reduced to the size of a needle eye, as long as it is touched, it will still hurt if it is stuck in the flesh.

Ming Chengyou's tightened fingers slowly loosened, but Fu Ran didn't realize it. His black suit jacket was covered with snowflakes, and he stared at her without blinking through the heavy snowflakes flying all over the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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