fake love

Chapter 377 Shen Ning's illegitimate son (1)
Mingzheng started the engine and drove the car forward, looking at the two people on the rear seat through the rearview mirror, Ming Chengyou closed his eyes, still leaning on Fu Ran's shoulder.

With an indescribable feeling in Mingzheng's heart, the hands holding the steering wheel tightened. The coldness from the melted snowflakes on his neck reminded him of the scene that happened just now. For a moment, he was determined not to make a move.

He and Ming Chengyou fought openly and secretly before, and because of their identities, he regarded him as a thorn in his side, and he also regarded him as a thorn in his flesh. It was even to the point where he couldn't get rid of his unhappiness. Now...

Ming Zheng's throat rolls lightly, everything else seems to have become an empty past, only the feeling of Ming Chengyou pressing on his back shocked him, he couldn't find words to describe it, only shock.

The car drove all the way back to the capital of Yiyun, and the snow was still falling, making people's hearts and eyes full of desolation.

Ming Zheng opened the door of the rear seat, "Can you still go?"

The man supported the car door with his palms, and his feet had already moved out. Fu Ran pulled his hand, "Wait for me to help you."

Ming Chengyou turned a deaf ear to it, and got up anxiously after landing on his toes.

Helplessly, this body has long been disobedient, and he fell forward. Mingzheng held his shoulders in good time, and without a word, he lifted Ming Chengyou up again.

The family doctor arrived at Yiyun's capital before Fu Ran, but Steward Xiao saw several people coming in and rushed forward, "What's the matter, young master?"

"Housekeeper Xiao, come to the room and help me." Fu Ran stood at the stairs and called her over. "Don't tell Mom about this in advance, so she won't worry."

She looked away from Butler Xiao's face, knowing it was futile, but she still gave orders.

Ming Zheng put Ming Chengyou on the bed, Fu Ran took off his coat, the doctor inserted the prepared drip tube into the man's clear navy blue vein, Fu Ran brought hot water, and wiped his arms with a hot towel, Until the whole arm is red.

There was fine sweat on her forehead, she was so tired that she stopped to pant, and pressed her other hand to the back of her waist.

Seeing this, Ming Zheng took a step forward, "I'll do it."

The towel in Fu Ran's hand was cold, she looked up at Ming Zheng, nodded and got up to move away.

Fu Ran twisted and handed him the hot towel. Ming Zheng himself was stronger than Fu Ran, "Why did you do this?"

"He gets cold hands and feet every time, and I think that should make him feel better."

Ming Zheng heard the words, stopped talking, and only focused on the movements in his hands.

Ming Chengyou was actually awake, but now he closed his eyes.

Fu Ran touched the back of his neck, "I feel warmer now, thank you, brother."

Only then did Ming Zheng get up, looking at the IV bottle hanging above his head, "Is there still no news from the hospital?"

Fu Ran's eyes dimmed, "Yes."

The man glanced at Ming Chengyou, turned and walked out of the room.

Fu Ran went to see him off, she quietly closed the door, and Ming Zheng walked forward side by side with her, "Xiao Ran, this is the first time I have witnessed with my own eyes that a serious illness can destroy a person so far. No one knows what is going to happen tomorrow, and accidents always come unexpectedly."

Hearing this, Fu Ran just slightly opened the corner of her mouth, "I don't think so much now, or I can let go after bearing too much, I just need him to be there when I open my eyes, brother, you said it should be It’s not a luxury, is it?”

Ming Zheng met Fu Ran's eyes, but couldn't bear to tell the truth, even though everyone knew it was self-deception.

The two came downstairs together, and Fu Ran asked Steward Xiao to make tea.

"No, my company still has something to do." Mingzheng raised his watch to check the time, and made an appointment with Luo Wenying to go to the city hall, "I'm leaving first."

Li Yunling rushed over anxiously, and just after entering the living room, she saw Ming Zheng who was about to leave.

"Ming Zheng," she didn't have time to change her shoes, "it was you who sent Cheng You back."

Li Yunling looked relieved, this is a good sign, but Ming Zheng looked away from her, as if he couldn't see this person, he turned back and said to Fu Ran, "I'm leaving."

"it is good."

Li Yunling rushed to her throat with many words, watching Mingzheng pass by her, she wanted to stretch out her hand to hold him uncomfortable, but from the moment she saw Mingzheng for the first time, she didn't open her eyes to take a good look After passing him, and now walking past her at such a close distance, Li Yunling realized that it was her carelessness.After all, they are related by blood. Although Ming Zheng looks like Ming Yunfeng, there are traces of her to some extent.

Li Yunling became more and more annoyed, "Mingzheng, you can forgive others, but isn't mother the only one who can't?"

The man stopped in his tracks, "My mother was at home, and she almost committed suicide to save your son." Ming Zheng turned his back to everyone, his tone was full of loneliness, and his tone maintained a flat tone. Somewhat impersonal.

Li Yunling covered her mouth, her eyes were blurred.

Ming Zheng raised his footsteps to leave.

"Wait," Fu Ran called out to him, "Housekeeper Xiao, isn't there a box of dim sum in the kitchen? Go get it."

"Oh, yes, young mistress."

Housekeeper Xiao also realized what Fu Ran meant, and stepped up to get the snacks from the kitchen and handed them to Fu Ran. She walked to Ming Zheng's side in a few steps, "You must be busy all afternoon, these snacks are made by yourself , take it with you."

Ming Zheng didn't reach out his hand, "No need."

"Take it," Fu Ran forced it into his hand, "Should I be going out with Wen Ying later? Take it on the road."

Ming Zheng glanced at it, carried it and walked out quickly.

Housekeeper Xiao looked slightly relaxed, "Ma'am, you brought that pastry after making it yourself yesterday."

The corners of Li Yunling's mouth were tightly pursed, and she looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows at Ming Zheng's back who had gone away.

She didn't stay long, and went up to look at Ming Chengyou. Fu Ran sat in the living room and watched Butler Xiao busy back and forth. The lives of her and Ming Chengyou were monitored all the time. After sending Li Yunling away, Fu Ran got up and went upstairs.

Ming Chengyou was lying on his side, Fu Ran stepped lightly, and the shelf of the drip bottle was moved to the side. She walked to the bed and saw that he was sleeping peacefully. Fu Ran took out a bag from the bedside table, and she opened the French window to go out. I bought half a small sweater and an album.

Fu Ran pinned the hair scattered on the side of the cheek to the back of the ear, revealing a smooth and jade-like side.

(End of this chapter)