fake love

Chapter 369 Suicidal Maternal Love (3)
"Is aunt all right?"

"It's out of danger."

Luo Wenying nodded, "I saw Fu Ran outside just now." Seeing that Ming Zheng didn't say anything, "You haven't eaten yet, I'll buy it for you."

Luo Wenying went out and didn't come back for a while, so she called Mingzheng and told him that the car broke down and asked him to pick it up.

Ming Zheng could probably guess that Luo Wenying transferred him away because he wanted Ming Chengyou and Fu Ran to come in and visit him.

He asked the nurse to come in and stand by, picked up the car keys and walked out.

Fu Ran took Ming Chengyou's hand and came to the door of the ward. The man was sitting on the chair on the right. There was a faint voice in the ward. Fu Ran hurried over, "I seem to be awake."

Ming Chengyou looked at the ground without speaking.

"Chengyou."

The door was opened from the inside, and the nurse held an IV bottle, "Are you the patient's family members? She's awake."

Fu Ran wanted to go in, but Ming Chengyou grabbed her wrist, "You wait for me outside."

Fu Ran hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Ming Chengyou walked into the ward with heavy steps, Zhao Lan groaned in pain, the wound was in severe pain like a tear, she looked up and saw the man standing at the end of the bed, her expression could not hide her excitement, "Chengyou."

Sure enough, as Li Yunling said, she lost a lot of weight.

Zhao Lan's eyes were filled with tears, and she wanted to stand up.

Ming Chengyou stood against the light, with a somewhat gloomy expression.

"Chengyou, come here and let me have a look." Zhao Lan stretched out his hand, and Ming Chengyou's gaze fell on her right wrist. Seeing this, Zhao Lan tucked her right hand into the quilt.She looked around, and it would be great if she could be delayed by another half an hour.

She didn't feel any pain when the knife was cut off.

She hoped that her heart could beat in her son's body, and she also wanted to ask Ming Yunfeng in person why he separated them so cruelly in the first place?

Ming Chengyou stayed where he was, his eyes seemed to shoot a hole in Zhao Lan's face, "Do you think that if you give me your heart, you can feel at ease? Let me tell you, I can accept everyone's love." But the only thing I can’t accept is yours, do you think I can recognize you like this?” Ming Chengyou raised his chin slightly, his eyes were filled with shattered brightness and a moving expression hidden at the bottom of the pool, “You’d better get rid of this idea as soon as possible , even if you were not rescued today, I would never accept any organ in your body!"

Zhao Lan's tears flowed down her cheeks. Was this the cruelest torture for her?
Standing at the door, Fu Ran heard a man's voice coming from inside.

Zhao Lan was crying, but her voice was very low, "Chengyou, if something happens to you, Mom won't want to live anymore."

Ming Chengyou suddenly kicked the chair next to him. After a violent friction sound, the chair hit the bed on the other side and fell to the ground.

His chest heaved violently, and his eyes were almost dyed red, "My life and death has nothing to do with you, it's none of your business, and there is no need for you to make so-called sacrifices."

Fu Ran heard that something was wrong, so she quickly opened the door and went in. Zhao Lan was so anxious that she wanted to get up from the bed, "Chengyou, don't get excited, I won't say anything..."

Fu Ran first held down Zhao Lan's movement to get up, "Mom, lie down quickly." She tucked the quilt up for Zhao Lan and walked towards Ming Chengyou with a few steps. , Fu Ran held his arm, "Let's go."

Zhao Lan opened her mouth slightly, and Fu Ran told her to rest more, so she couldn't say anything more at this moment, seeing that they were about to leave, Zhao Lan called out, "Xiao Ran."

Ming Chengyou walked out of the ward, Fu Ran sat beside Zhao Lan's bed, "Mom, why did you do this?"

"Maybe you guys can't accept it," Zhao Lanqiang stood up, his wrist was already numb with pain, "but I know that this is the best way to repay me. I don't have to worry about it every day, and Chengyou can also have a A chance to live again."

"Mom, did you have such an idea beforehand?"

"Chengyou has been waiting for the donor, I have consulted the doctor."

Fu Ran sighed, "Mom, but have you ever thought that even though Cheng You didn't say anything, you can still see that he is slowly letting go of you through his actions several times, if you really want to do it in this way Give him a complete heart, even if he accepts it, every time he thinks about it, can you guarantee that it won't be a nightmare, and won't he be more difficult to accept?"

Zhao Lan caressed the wound on her wrist, "Xiaoran, I didn't think so much at the time."

"So," Fu Ran pretended to be relaxed, "For me and Chengyou, the greatest hope and happiness now is that the people around us can live well, don't let us worry any more."

She walked out of the ward and saw Ming Chengyou sitting on a blue chair.

After closing the door, he stood up when he heard footsteps, and left with Fu Ran.

Ming Zheng drove to the place Luo Wenying had mentioned, and saw her standing outside the car, shivering from the cold, so Ming Zheng parked the car on the side of the road.

Seeing her figure stomping in the cold wind, Ming Zheng slammed the car door and rushed over, "Why are you standing here?"

Luo Wenying pointed to her car, "It broke down."

Mingzheng leaned against the front of the car, "Don't make the whole breakdown lie so obvious, you can just stop and there will be a taxi, and you can sit in the driver's seat and wait. You are not sick and looking forward to being sick, right?"

Luo Wenying put her hands on her neck, and her palms were still cold, "Boss, do you have sharp eyes?"

"Let's go." Ming Zheng stood up.

Luo Wenying opened the car door and wanted to walk in.

"Didn't it break down? Take my car."

Luo Wenying took out the packed meals and followed Mingzheng into the car, her hands and feet were numb from the cold, and she didn't want to drive anymore.

Nesting in the passenger seat, she rubbed her hands together, "It's so warm."

When Mingzheng started the engine, he looked at her. After the car slid out slowly, Mingzheng stretched out his hand and shook Luo Wenying's hand. The warmth enveloped her. Luo Wenying raised her head, but the man retracted it just right. Is it fun to do this when I'm frozen?"

She suppressed the embarrassment in her eyes, "What? It wasn't my intention that the car broke down."

"You know it in your heart." Ming Zheng glanced sideways at her, but there was no anger on his face, "She wants to fulfill her son so much..."

(End of this chapter)