I always think it's unimaginable.

It's impossible to imagine that people who were alive a few days ago just died like this.

What should we do after Huarong?

And Huarong and his two children.

"How did Fengjin get hurt?"

She raised her head and asked Fu Tingyuan.

Fu Tingyuan told Luo Nanchu what Huarong said to him.

Ronan was stunned for a moment, and then he asked in disbelief, "doesn't he think it's too cruel for Rong Rong?"

How could there be such a hateful man

"What else do you think can make a woman like Huarong step back?" Fu Tingyuan dropped his eyes and lit a cigarette, "I can understand his idea." Because he knows the face of flowers.

It was a woman who made up her mind and would never change her mind again.

I'm afraid the ordinary way of pursuing will never work.

Perhaps only with this determination can we give hope to our relationship on the verge of extinction.

Ronan first propped up his head and asked with a wry smile: "are you men so simple and rude when they think about things? What if he's dead? He shot in front of Rongrong. Has he ever thought about how to live after Rongrong's death? "

Fu Tingyuan sighed gently, let her lean against him and stroked her hair: "maybe at that time, he couldn't think of so much - he did too many wrong things, in order to retain the appearance of flowers, he did too many wrong things, step by step, step by step..." He was a little helpless, "if he really died today, it can only show that his life should be like this. "

Ronan first shook his head:" this is unfair to tolerance... "

Luo Nan leaned against Fu Tingyuan's arms, closed his eyes and calmed down for a while. Then he stood up from the bench and said to Fu Tingyuan, "I want to see Rong Rong."

"The Phoenix family is taking care of her." Fu Tingyuan said, "they may not let you in."

Ronan shook his head. "No, I can't let Rong Rong stay there alone She's going to go crazy. "

Fu Tingyuan sighed and took her hand: "OK, I'll take you to have a look."

When Luonan was first taken to Huarong ward by Fu Tingyuan, the doctor had just diagnosed Huarong and came out of the ward.

Luonan just wanted to push the door in, Fu Tingyuan pulled her. She stopped and looked inside. She saw Feng Jin's brother standing by the window, with his back to Huarong, saying something.

Huarong, with his coat on his body and legs in his arms, sits on the hospital bed with his chin on his knees. His face is pale and his expression is light and Leng, and he is at a loss.

Feng Zhen said for a while. Luonan first saw him sigh gently, turned around, kneaded Huarong's hair, and said something to her. Then he seemed to be going out.

From Fengzhen's attitude towards Huarong, we can see that the relationship between the Huajia and Fengjia is really very good. Maybe Huarong is Fengzhen who grew up.

Such a good relationship, but such a thing happened again, Ronan felt sad at the first thought.

I don't know if Feng's family will have a problem with Huarong.

Feng Zhen opened the door and came out of the house. He was tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, standing in front of her like a hill.

When he looked down at her, Luonan suddenly felt the pressure of being read by the commander. He couldn't help standing up straight and straightening his back