Even if I didn't expect Fu ran to have the ability to resist, but the power of a nail clipper was too small, Ivy stood still and let Fu Ran's knife pierce his body, but only hurt his flesh.

Fu ran tried his best, but the knife couldn't go further. Ai Wei looked down at the injury on his body, which seemed to be irrelevant, and then looked up at Fu ran: "why, is that the level? Can't we have more? Then it's my turn now. "

He showed a charming smile, seemingly a punch of little strength, but when it landed on Fu Ran's abdomen, it weighed a thousand jin. Fu ran suddenly bent down in pain, and then changed his face, unable to say a word.

Ivy looked down at Fu ran, while Fu ran glared at him, only to get Ivy's scornful smile, as if laughing at her indecision. Then he pulled out his fingernail knife and threw it at Fu Ran's feet.

Fu Ran's eyes were full of hatred and anger. Ai Wei didn't care about it. Instead, he was very pleased with her eyes. He crouched down and approached her. He said to her in a low and hoarse voice, "do you know what your eyes look like now? We are the same kind of people as us. I can give you a little more time to think about whether to join in or not We, after all, have your beloved man here. Believe me, this is a new and wonderful world. You will love it. " Ivy opened his hands, half closed his eyes, as if immersed in his wonderful world. In this world, he is the master. He likes the feeling that everything is in control.

"You dream!" However, Fu ran said no politely, "I will not join you even if I die!"

"Well, don't speak too early. After all, you have a son."

When Fu ran heard the words, his expression suddenly became ferocious: "I warn you not to touch my child!"

Ivy saw it and laughed: "you see, you look like us. In fact, you and us are the same kind of people."

"You fart!" Fu ran endured the pain and went back angrily.

"It doesn't matter. If you think about it, I'm sure you'll make a wise choice." Ivy left with a smile. Fu Ran's strong voice suddenly broke away and fell to the ground.

All of a sudden, she also wanted to understand why Mu Shenrong was like this and made such a choice because she and her children had made him weak and forced him to comply.

Tears rolled down in an instant, it is the pain of the body, but also the pain of the soul. I feel heartache for mu Shenrong.

Yi Wei's fist made Fu rantong sweat directly, but she kept biting her teeth and saying nothing. But in the dead of night, she could hear her heart beating, and the groan of pain could not be suppressed any more, and it came out of her mouth gently.

Mu Shenrong couldn't sleep. In the quiet night, a little voice would be amplified. He heard it very clearly. He followed the voice to Guan Fulan's door, and heard the movement inside. Through the gap of the door, he saw Fu ran crouching in the corner, his mouth groaning with pain.

"How are you doing?" He opened the door, entered the room, and stood beside Fu ran and asked.

Suddenly, the voice broke the silence of the night. Fu ran raised his head. She was on alert. She was sweating bitterly. When she saw Mu Shenrong, her heart warmed for a moment. But when she touched his strange and cold eyes, the little hope she had just kindled and the powder she had been hit was broken. The man in front of her was her husband's body, but not her heart 。

She didn't have the strength, so she just smiled, didn't answer his question, but closed her eyes.

Mu Shen frowned. Somehow, the smile on her face made his heart ache uncontrollably, but no matter how he recalled it, he could not find a little memory about her.

"How about you?" Mu Shenrong squatted down and saw the sweat on her face. He wanted to stretch out his hand and look at it, but Fu ran waved it away.

"Don't touch me!" Fu Ran has no strength to explain anything to him now, so he refuses to touch him.

Mu Shenrong frowned again, but did not touch her again, but nodded: "OK, I will not touch you, but you are not comfortable."

Fu ran gnawed his teeth and said with a pale face, "what if you don't feel well? Will you let me go?"

Mu Shenrong can't answer. He can't decide this question.

"In that case, why do you come here to ask such meaningless topics?" Her husband ah, meet but can not meet, it is better not to see, Fu Ran's heart is dripping blood.

For Fu Ran's resistance, Mu Shenrong couldn't help it. However, he always felt the pain and discomfort in his heart, so despite Fu Ran's objection, he raised his hand and touched her forehead, which was extremely hot.

Because his movements were too fast, Fu ran didn't push him away in time, his back of hand was slightly cool, which brought her a moment of cool, which made her feel very comfortable. Most importantly, this touch made her strong before, all in a moment broke down, how she longed for his warmth, his embrace

Fu ran had a fever, and Mu Shenrong was shocked by her temperature, so he looked down at her face, but Fu ran looked at her for a moment. At the moment when their eyes touched, two lines of tears suddenly rolled down from Fu Ran's eyes and fell on the back of Mu Shenrong's other hand. The tears seemed to be stained with her temperature, which was so hot that he almost burned him. He Startled for a while, there seems to be a vague figure in his brain, but the figure disappeared too fast, he had no time to catch it, and it became a nothingness."You have a fever." He forced himself to speak calmly.

"Really," said Fu ran, "I don't feel it."

Don't start with Mu Shenrong and avoid her sight: "wait here, I'll get you some medicine."

However, when he turned around and stood up, Fu ran suddenly reached out his hand and held his wrist: "don't go!"

Don't go. It's so light and light, but it's like a huge stone. It's smashed on Mu Shenrong's chest. He doesn't understand why his heart always hurts uncontrollably when he meets Fu ran. He doesn't move when he stands there.

Fu Ran is curled up on the ground looking at his back, so close, that's it.

So close, so far.

"Shenrong, how can you forget me? How can you forget our children? As you said, you will come back safely. We are waiting for you to come back, husband." Fu Ran's voice, with all his strength and all his affection, if she can't call him back, she really doesn't know what else to do.

Mu Shenrong's fingers trembled a little, but at last he took them out of Fu Ran's hands and turned to look at her with a smile: "I'm sorry, I think you really recognize the wrong person, I really don't know you, I'll take the medicine for you."

"Cough, cough --" Mu Shenrong left. Fu Ran's body was leaning forward uncontrollably. At the same time, he coughed violently. Tears fell down, but he couldn't stop him from leaving. "Cough, cough --"

Mu Shenrong stepped out of the room, and saw that Ai Wei stood opposite and smiled at him. Mu Shenrong's face was calm. "Ai Wei, antipyretics."

"What's the matter? Are you going to give her some medicine?"

"Of course, she had a high fever. The whole person was confused and kept talking nonsense. I don't think you would be interested in a body with a virus."

Ivy stared at Mu Shenrong for a few seconds, and nodded at the end, "you're right, so come with me."

Ivy walked ahead and said, "what do you think of her?"

"How about something."

"Pretty?"

"Has it anything to do with me?"

Of course, if you like, I have an idea

Mu Shenrong raised his eyebrows slightly: "what do you think?"