Chapter 25

LAN Jingyan nodded, and then he reached out and touched Tong fenyue's neck. He frowned and scolded the red place he had just been pulled by LAN qinsong's belt. "My skin is rough and my flesh is thick. What do you block for me?"

He's used to it, too.

"Nonsense, my son is delicate." Tong fenyue reaches out her hand and pinches LAN Jingyan's cheek.

Then she could not help holding him.

For five years, what I miss and care about most is her mother.

……

Last night, Fu Zhiran finished writing the update. It was almost 12 o'clock in the morning. After waking up, only the nurse was busy in the ward.

"Miss Fu, you are awake."

The nurse turned around and found that Fu Zhiran woke up. He quickly lost what he was doing and went to the bedside. He asked, "what's wrong with you?"

Fu Zhiran shook her head and sat up.

The nurse kindly took a pillow and put it behind her, "you go to wash, and I'll bring you porridge."

"Thank you. I don't want to eat it." Fu Zhiran replied to the nurse with a smile, and then asked, "can I leave the hospital?"

The nurse nodded, "the doctor said that Miss Fu's body has no serious problem, and can be discharged at any time."

"All right." Fu Zhiran chuckled.

She got out of bed and came out of the bathroom. The nurse gave her a new suit.

The black base coat and the coat are off white windbreaker.

From the beginning to the end, the nurse did not mention LAN Jingyan.

Fu Zhiran didn't ask. After thinking about it, she decided to take back the computer LAN Jingyan gave her yesterday and give it back to him when she had a chance.

She didn't go back to the compound. She went back to Rongjia city.

She made all kinds of psychological preparations to enter. Mrs. Rong and Li Aomei sat on the sofa in the living room watching TV, and the tea table was full of snacks and fruits.

Fu Zhiran looks at Li Aomei's face that flatters Mrs. Rong, and a fierce anger flashes in her eyes.

Step by step with your feet.

"Fu Zhiran?"

When Mrs. Rong saw Fu Zhiran, her face suddenly turned cold. She got up and rushed up, raised her hand and faced her face.

"Pa!"

A slap, solid fell on Fu Zhiran's face.

Fu Zhiran could have escaped, but she chose to let her fight.

She didn't shout to hurt, just lightly swept the enraged madam Rong one eye, then the eye cast to Li Ao Mei again.

Li Aomei and she looked at each other, eyes flashed a touch of satisfaction.

Then she pretended to be very distressed to get up, and grabbed Mrs. Rong, who also wanted to beat Fu Zhiran, "aunt, please don't beat Xiao ran."

Mrs. Rong gritted her teeth, staring at Fu Zhiran and scolded, "Fu Zhiran, you shameless thing, our Rong family's face has been thrown into by you, you still have the face to come back."

For her abuse, Fu Zhiran chose to ignore.

Her eyes are still looking at Li Aomei coldly.

"Small..." Li Aomei is hypocritically to say something, Fu Zhiran suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm, pulled hard.

Push harder.

Caught off guard, Li Aomei fell down and bumped her stomach into the corner of the coffee table.

"Ah..."

She cried in pain, covered her stomach, slid to the ground and lay down, rolling on the ground in pain.

Seeing this, Mrs. Rong also screamed, quickly squatted down, to help Li Aomei, "Mei Mei."

Li Aomei's white trousers are gradually dyed red with blood. Mrs. Rong is in a panic.

He was stunned for a long time before he reacted and yelled at the door.