fake love

Chapter 273: Throwing Ming Chengyou Back Viciously (3)
He was sure that she would not ignore Youyou's matter, "You don't have to look at it either."

Fu Ran held it down and dragged it to her. She opened the paper, and the whole incident was recalled in detail. There was a signature at the end. She was a teacher in the studio. Fu Ran remembered that she gave her dancing shoes back then. lost.

"When the Youyou incident happened, you should also know that the boss and I were fighting fiercely secretly, and his ambition was clearly revealed. After this incident broke out, he must be the biggest beneficiary." Ming Chengyou seemed to be afraid of her. He couldn't see clearly enough, so he came forward to explain, "The [-] million in your account was indeed deposited by him, and he turned our attention to you for the first time, Fu Ran, you were used as a gun by him, do you know? ?”

The teacher should have been disturbed by Ming Chengyou after finding out, so he told everything.

Including how Mingzheng bribed her, when and where, and how much he paid, it was clearly written.

Fu Ran closed the documents in her hand, and the air conditioner in the room seemed to suddenly fail to work, and cold sweat broke out on her back.

"And the pair of dancing shoes have also been tampered with."

"In other words, this matter has nothing to do with me?" Fu Ran interjected.

Ming Chengyou thought about what she meant by saying this, "Yes."

"In that case, tell me what to do?" Fu Ran pushed the information back.

Ming Chengyou looked stern, "I warned you not to have any contact with Ming Zheng."

She really didn't want to listen to his nonsense, "Even if these things are true, they have nothing to do with you. Why do you care?"

Ming Chengyou tapped his fingers on the glass table, his eyes full of searching fell on Fu Ran's face, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a shallow arc, "Fu Ran, it seems that you really don't treat him very well, if it was me This is for you, you can't tell..."

The man's smile pierced Fu Ran's eyes, and became the most direct mockery and compassion. She wanted to forget it, but he pressed on every step of the way.

Fu Ran also knew that Ming Chengyou brought this matter up because he didn't want to make Ming Zheng feel better.

She picked up the document and waved it in front of Ming Chengyou's eyes, "It's best for us to stay away from each other forever. Of course, in a place like Ying'an City, we can always see each other when we go in and out, but you don't know what to do with me." I have no right to interfere, even if my brother really did these things, if you want to settle accounts, please don't come to me, Ming Chengyou, I don't owe you anything!"

For the first time, she said to him, she was a relative stranger.

The last time, she said to him, old age and death do not communicate with each other.

Ming Chengyou was a little dazed thinking about her words.

Unexpectedly, Fu Ran made a move one step ahead of him. She stood up suddenly, and threw a dozen documents in her hand towards Ming Chengyou's face.

"Snapped--"

Crisp, even louder than slaps.

He was caught off guard, and saw a cloud of white flying in his eyes, like the clusters of flying snow seen in Qingshan. Ming Chengyoujun turned his face slightly, and took a firm hit from Fu Ran.

Half of his face hurt like it was on fire, and there were traces of being cut by paper.

Fu Ran picked up her satchel and felt that it was unnecessary to even look at him. She pushed away the chair and strode out of the restaurant.

Fu Ran had a heavy hand, and Ming Chengyou touched the side of his face with his palm. It hurt not only his face, but his whole heart seemed to be smashed. The A[-] papers were scattered around, one by one spread out on the black and white floor tiles superior.

He saw the back of Fu Ran leaving outside the glass window, and Ming Chengyou patted his face again, his eyes overflowing with embarrassment.

He saw the back of Fu Ran leaving outside the glass window, and Ming Chengyou patted his face again, his eyes overflowing with embarrassment.

Fu Ran walked in a leisurely manner. The scorching sun at noon made her face covered with sweat. She raised the back of her hand to wipe it, and the sun hurt her eyes.

The sound of loud horns and heavy traffic can be heard in the ear, which makes people bored endlessly at a glance.

The flat shoes on his feet were almost dragging forward, and the road surface was scorched by the sun. After returning to the studio, the teachers were resting in the dance room. Fu Ran called Lin Lin at the door, "Lin Lin, go to the grandson!" Where is it?"

"Oh, I haven't come since yesterday. I remember telling you that you've been out of your mind all day."

Fu Ran vaguely remembered that she seemed to have heard Lin Lin mention it.

"But the grandson is also true. He said that there is an urgent matter at home and he has to resign. Why don't he come if he doesn't come?"

"Okay," Fu Ran smiled, "Go back and rest, I understand."

The figure of that teacher flashed in her mind. She doesn't talk much on weekdays and looks honest. She never thought that she could do such a thing.

Fu Ran walked into the office weakly. She lay on the edge of the table, only feeling in a trance. Thinking of what Xiao Sun said, she felt more and more uncomfortable not only physically, but also mentally.

After receiving Song Zhi's call, Fu Ran was a little sleepy.

Song Zhi's words came from the other end, "Xiao Ran, do you still regard Mu Mu as a friend?"

"What's wrong?" Fu Ran rubbed the corners of her eyes, stood up and walked around after straightening up.

"Twilight and I are in the same courtyard now, Xiaoran, if you forgive Twilight, come and have a look."

"What happened?" Fu Ran's throat tightened.

"Let's talk about it when you're here." Song Zhi told Fu Ran Qin Mumu's ward number, she hardly thought about it, picked up the car keys and strode out.

He drove to the first hospital and searched for the ward according to the ward number that Song Zhi said.

Pushing open the door, she saw the back of Song Zhi sitting on the edge of the bed. She blocked the upper body of Qin Mumu who was lying on the bed. Fu Ran only saw a white sheet. She closed the door and walked over. The change of vision made the scene in her eyes come out clearly.

Fu Ran turned pale with shock, suppressing the exclamation in her mouth, she walked over, and put her palm on Song Zhi's shoulder.

Song Zhi turned his face away, his eyes were red, and he suddenly stretched out his hands to hug Fu Ran's waist, "I really want to beat Gu Lei hard."

Xu Shi's voice disturbed Qin Mumu, she raised her eyelids with difficulty, and was a little surprised when she saw Fu Ran, "Xiao Ran."

Fu Ran sat on the edge of the bed, stretching out his hand but didn't know where to touch her. Her body was covered with injuries, one eye was bruised and could hardly be opened, and there was still blood stains in the corner of the eye that had not been cleaned.

"Why did he beat you?"

Qin Mumu's throat choked, "It's not because of the rumors about me and Third Young Master."

(End of this chapter)