If not for his strict discipline, there would not be such an excellent LAN Jingyan.

Fu Zhiran knew this, frowned and said: "Jing Yan is worried about you. In order to investigate your case, he went to the hospital."

When she opened her mouth, Tong fenyue wanted to stop it, but it was still a step too late.

When LAN qinsong heard that Lan Jing had entered the hospital, he became nervous. "What happened to him?"

Tong fenyue rushed to fight Fu Zhiran and said, "it's not a big deal. You don't know his temperament. If you don't agree with him, it's not normal to enter the hospital."

LAN Qin was relieved to hear that he was fighting in the hospital, because when LAN Jingyan was growing up fighting with others, others always suffered a lot. At most, he just broke some skin and shed some blood.

He still has this confidence.

"Watch him. Don't make trouble for me." LAN qinsong snorted coldly, then raised his hand and waved to Tong fenyue impatiently, driving her away, "you take Xiaoran quickly, I'll take a bath later."

Then he turned away from them with a gesture that he did not intend to pay any attention to them.

Tong fenyue pulls Fu Zhiran away.

The guard took them to the front office area. It's only the third day of the Lunar New Year today. There are literary and artistic activities in the army these days, which can be regarded as a little benefit for the soldiers. Most of them go to the army, only a few people are on duty.

The guard sent them to the door, Fu Zhiran politely apologized to him, then took Tong fenyue's arm, looked at her with guilt and said: "aunt, I'm sorry just now, I shouldn't tell Uncle Lan that Jing Yan was hospitalized."

Tong fenyue didn't blame her. She took Fu Zhiran's hand with a smile and patted her on the back of her hand gently. "Mom knows you didn't mean it. You also want to invite credit for Jing Yan in front of your father. Let your father know how much Jing Yan cares about him and how filial he is, right?"

Her tolerance and unlimited love make fu Zhiran feel especially guilty. What kind of purpose does she approach them with.

She pursed her lips, squeezed out a smile on Tong fenyue, and even shook her head and nodded her head without courage.

As they walked, they said that when they got to their parking space, the driver had already opened the door for them.

"Madame, young Madame."

Fu Zhiran politely nodded to the driver, and then prepared to stoop to get on the bus. Suddenly, a bright black Mercedes Benz car fell into the parking space next to them. With the window open, the people in the back seat of the car poked out their heads and looked at Tong fenyue with a smile, "fenyue, come and see qinsong."

A man in his 40s and 50s has dark skin and a lot of meat on his face. When he smiles, he feels like a thief.

Tong fenyue and Fu Zhiran's faces became cold at the same time.

Glanced at one eye, then Tong fenyue's tone is lukewarm and lukewarm "Er", especially arrogant.

The man from the car down, still smile to her, "I and you say, you don't worry, we don't believe Qin song is such a person."

Smell speech, Tong fenyue mouth can't help but evoke a smile of irony, "thank you for Xiao's trust in our family Qin song."

She always slightly raised her chin, with a haughty attitude, as if she didn't look up to others.

Always use hot face stick cold buttocks, Xiao always cold face, no longer with Tong fenyue say what, eyes and look to Fu Zhiran, "this is... Small dye?"

I don't know if I'm not sure if it's Fu Zhiran. His eyes stare at Fu Zhiran's face, hoping to stick it up.