Recalling the words LAN qinsong said in her ear not long ago, Fu Zhiran's eyes were like entering the ice cellar of dozens of degrees below zero.

The cold made Mrs. Tang shiver face to face.

LAN qinsong, what did you say to my mother? What did you do?

I've let go.

Tang Xiao's eyes quickly glanced at Fu Zhiran, and then he frowned, "but why does LAN qinsong harm my elder sister?"

His words directly point to LAN qinsong, who is the one who harms Fu Zhiran's mother.

This also makes Fu Zhiran hesitant and has a positive direction.

She took a deep breath, suppressed all emotions, took a look at her mother, and then faintly said to Tang Xiao and Tang Fu: "this matter, don't make it public, I'll go out for a while."

Then she raised her foot to leave.

Aunt looked at her, very worried, pulled her, "Xiaoran, where are you going?"

Fu Zhiran turned his head, a pair of eyes, there is no temperature, "those who harm our family, let them more comfortable for a second, I too much."

When she clenched her teeth, a murderous look flashed in her eyes.

My aunt was even more worried, "but now we have no power. Don't do anything stupid."

"Don't worry, aunt." Fu Zhiran patted the back of her aunt's hand and gave her a smile to make her feel at ease. "I won't do stupid things. Before those bad guys are punished, how can I have something to do."

She must take revenge.

At all costs!

……

Dad, I must revenge, for you, for my grandfather, for my mother who is still unconscious in the hospital bed.

Sharp blade, mercilessly cut down the wrist vein, bright red blood, like a spring flowing out.

But as time went by, there was no movement on the mobile phone.

Did he really give up?

Won't he come?

Is he really determined to be with other women, and has he put on an engagement ring with other women?

Fu Zhiran looks at the bleeding wrist, and the picture of LAN Jingyan and Jia Beishan taking wedding photos in the park that day comes to mind.

Imagine how many blessings they receive today.

She had expected, proud of him was hurt, not so easily back, so she made this last fight.

But still can't turn the tide.

All of a sudden, she forgot the purpose of what she did today. She really felt that life was beyond love.

Suddenly, I want to die like this.

Fu Zhiran slowly closed his eyes, his hand was full of strength, clenched his fist, trying to make the blood flow faster.

Want to end quickly, no longer so tangled alive.

"Bang!"

The door of the bathroom was kicked open.

But Fu Zhiran has no strength to open his eyes, but the sound of kicking the door is so familiar that there is no one else except the domineering LAN Erye.

"Fu Zhiran, are you crazy?"

See the blood flowing into a river on the ground, LAN Jingyan's heart, in that second, almost jumped out.

He stepped to Fu Zhiran's side and bent down to pick her up.

Her weight made his heart beat.

In his familiar arms, Fu Zhiran gradually regained her sense of survival. She tried to open her eyes and look at the man's tense and cold face.

The corner of her mouth slowly tilted up, "Jingyan!"

She raised her bloody hand to touch LAN Jingyan's face.

The weak voice, in LAN Jingyan's ears, is pitifully like the cry of a newborn kitten.

Let him can not help but want to love, love.

LAN Jingyan reaches out her hand, grabs her bleeding wrist, grits her teeth, and stares at her angrily, "don't you fall in love with Rong Yue? So what are you doing now? "

During the conversation, he was out of the bathroom and at the gate.