A few minutes ago, he was still scolding LAN Jingyan for being blue dregs. Now he praises others, and he doesn't realize that he is beating his own face.

Fu Zhiran is too lazy to pay attention to her. Her mind is interrupted by her, so she doesn't worry about it. The food just comes up, so she takes up chopsticks and eats.

Breakfast and lunch mixed into a meal, two people eat up are wolfing down, the order of the dishes are finished.

When they are ready to go back to the hotel, Fu Zhiran's mobile phone rings. He takes it out to see the caller ID, which is Ms. Tong fenyue.

After hesitating for a moment, she answered, put it in her ear and called "Ma" softly.

She also avoided suspicion and turned to her side.

At the other end of the phone, Tong fenyue's tone was very worried, "Xiaoran, why don't you come back?"

"I'm in city a, playing with my friends." Fu Zhiran whispered and pursed her lips.

Tong fenyue said, "come back soon. I'm not feeling well these days. Come back and accompany me to the hospital."

Listen to the tone of her voice, you know that she is in good spirits, and doesn't want to look uncomfortable at all.

Fu Zhiran knew that this was the routine that she asked her to go back, and she didn't expose it. She went according to her routine attentively, "isn't Jing Yan at home?"

"He is always a word can make me angry, I don't want him to accompany, I want you to accompany me, you come back quickly."

Listening to Tong fenyue scolding LAN Jingyan in a doting tone, Fu Zhiran can't help laughing, "I know."

After coaxing Tong fenyue, he hung up.

Put down the mobile phone, Fu Zhiran is worried again. It's almost new year's day. If she won't go, Ms. Tong fenyue will be very worried.

Wang Qiong looked at her and asked, "what's the matter?"

"My mother-in-law calls." Fu Zhiran than avoid the heavy to light back to Wang Qiong.

Still absent-minded.

Wang Qiong pursed her lips. She wanted to talk for several times and finally decided to have a good talk with Fu Zhiran, "go back."

Fu Zhiran's three words, let Fu Zhiran originally tangled mind, more indecisive.

Wang Qiong looked at her seriously. "Imagine if you lose LAN Jingyan, is your life meaningful?"

She said, while observing Fu Zhiran's reaction, "one day, he took other women's hands to go shopping, he called other women's wives, gentle to other women, at night holding other women to sleep, he and other women have a very similar child to him."

Afraid that Fu Zhiran couldn't stand it all of a sudden, Wang Qiong's voice stopped and then continued: "can you stand it?"

Can she stand it?

Fu Zhiran's hands, holding the mobile phone, suddenly trembled.

So love his Jing Yan, and transfer her gentleness and kindness to another woman

Just imagine, she is about to suffocate, if that day comes, she will be sad to die.

Thinking, her hand can't help touching the scar on her left wrist, at that moment... Imagine Jing Yan holding Jia Beishan's hand to enter the wedding banquet, she is hopeless, really don't want to live.

At that moment, hatred has become unimportant.

"You can't take it, can you?"

Although Wang Qiong is careless, she is actually a delicate person. Through Fu Zhiran's heart, she can see what she is thinking.

He decided to add fuel to the flames and push her through the barrier. "You said that he was very good to you. I can see that he is a man who will be crazy for you. I guess he must not know what his father did. If he did, he might not be on your side."

(at today's classmate party, I drank too much and molested some fresh meat. I was arrested by the police. This is a thousand words that I wrote in my cell. When I come out, I will make up for it. (I'm kidding. When the workday comes, all the relatives who come back from afar go back to work, I will code silently). I believe I'm not Yang, Mo Da...)