fake love

Chapter 325 Killing Husband!child he is in (3)
Fu Ran felt uncomfortable in her abdomen, and she yelled, "Come on, help me!"

The hand hanging on the edge of the bed was suddenly held by someone, Fu Ran was stunned for a while, and turned to see Ming Chengyou's opened eyes.

A burst of warmth rushed out of her eyes, Ming Chengyou held her tightly, Fu Ran hurriedly wiped away her tears, "I'll call the doctor."

He shook his head and spat out a few weak words, "It's useless to shout."

Fu Ran pursed her lower lip, and swallowed back the choking sound that almost escaped, "I'll call the police."

Ming Chengyou didn't let go of her wrist, and the two were very close. To Ming Chengyou, nothing was important anymore.

"I just had a dream."

Fu Ran stood by the bed, speechless.

"I dreamed that I became a baby, maybe it means reincarnation." Ming Chengyou raised his empty eyes and stared at Fu Ran, "But it turned out to be your child, isn't it funny?"

Seeing the corners of his mouth curled up, Fu Ran felt more and more sour, and couldn't help but smile.

She turned her back, but she wiped more and more tears.

Neither of them explained what was between them.

Because there is no plan to redeem, there is not much time left.

How long has it been since Fu Ran talked to him so calmly?
"Do you really want a baby?"

Ming Chengyou thought of the lost life, and the pain in his heart couldn't be healed, "I think, I hope my life can be maintained by my child."

He was powerless to speak, and Fu Ran's wrist that was held by him was throbbing with pain.

Fu Ran propped the other hand on the edge of the bed, her eyes couldn't hide the sadness, "I lied to you, my mother was seriously injured at the time, I really had the urge to kill this child, but the doctor said it was my mother who saved his life Yes, I know you want him too, but I never thought you would be lying on the hospital bed like today. Now, he is fine in my stomach, don't worry, I will keep him well. "

There was disbelief in Ming Chengyou's eyes, a familiar look made that stunningly handsome face look like a flashback, his eyes gradually fell to Fu Ran's abdomen, his lips trembled and he said, "You, didn't you lie to me?"

Fu Ran dragged him to her abdomen and stretched out Ming Chengyou's palm. Although it was not obvious, he could feel the tightness of it.

His excited heart seemed to be unable to bear it, and he took a few breaths violently.

"Fu Ran."

She looked up and looked into his eyes.

"Is it true what my father said before he died?"

How much Ming Chengyou hoped, that was also a lie of Fu Ran.

She wanted to tell a lie, but Ming Chengyou spoke first, "I won't make things difficult for you."

Fu Ran's chest was suffocated, Ming Chengyou's face showed relief, people can't be greedy, "If I can last until the day the child is born, will you let me hug him?"

Unable to say anything else, she nodded.

Ming Chengyou felt so tired that he didn't even have the energy to speak.

The doctor pulled him back from hell again, but it didn't mean he was so lucky every time.

Housekeeper Xiao hurried back to the hospital bed, just as she stepped in, she saw Fu Ran inside, and after thinking for a moment, she hurried back outside the door.

She guarded and didn't leave, but she didn't bother them either.

Ming Chengyou opened his closed eyes again, "Fu Ran."

When she heard these two words, her heart was inexplicably bitter, and she also felt a vague pain.

Ming Chengyou met Fu Ran's eyes, and some words reached his throat. In fact, there were many, many words, but the only thing he could say was, "Let's forget each other."

Fu Ran's eyes sparkled.

She didn't ask about some things, but it doesn't mean she doesn't understand them now.

But what separates them is not love or not love.

"Fu Ran, we don't have the ability to go back. Don't listen to the news about me in the future. If I really leave, you will tell the child that I went to a far away place. He will understand when he grows up. I'm very selfish, I insist on keeping him, but I can't accompany him on the future road. You must get married, preferably earlier, before the child is sensible, and then you tell him that he is not a fool Dad's child, so you don't have to make up lies to deceive him."

She understands, and so does he.

Apart from forgetting each other, do they have any other way?
Fu Ran walked out of the room in a daze, and saw Steward Xiao sitting there, the two looked at each other, neither of them spoke.

She walked forward along the corridor, butler Xiao stared at her back for a while, got up and opened the door of the ward and walked in.

"Third Young Master, you are awake."

Ming Chengyou looked back from a distance, "Don't call me Third Young Master from now on."

Housekeeper Xiao thought it was because Ming Chengyou woke up and couldn't see anyone, and luckily everything was normal and nothing happened just now, "I'm sorry, I just received a strange call asking me to go to the hospital gate."

Ming Chengyou pointed to the bedside lamp, "Turn off the lamp."

Housekeeper Xiao stepped forward in response.

Even the curtains in the ward were drawn, and when Butler Xiao returned to the rest area on the other side, he almost groped his way there.

The room was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, but Ming Chengyou felt that his mind was clearer than ever.

With his eyes open, he could see many illusory images, as if after a long, long time, there was always a little person toddling.

Now there is no difference between eyes open and eyes closed. In the narrow hospital bed, he maintains the same posture and feels uncomfortable all over his body. Ming Chengyou's sudden desire to survive makes his heart seem to be active, as if he can't bear this kind of violence. of impact.

Between life and death, he really wanted to give up when he learned that his life experience in the past twenty years was a joke after he learned that there was no child.

Fu Ran called the police as soon as he returned to the ward, thinking of the scene just now, he still has lingering fears.

She pulled up a chair and sat in front of the window, and Ming Chengyou said, let them forget about each other.

Fu Ran also knows that forgetting is actually more difficult than remembering.

Zhao Lan cooked porridge at home and was about to go out. It happened that Mingzheng was coming down the stairs, his expression could not be seen to be happy or angry. His hands paused a little.

(End of this chapter)