Chapter 907

Wang Sao quickly pressed Su ran, who was struggling to sit up: "madam, your wound is not good, you can't move around!"

Su ran angry don't start, but listen to Rong Mingyuan low cold way: "out."

Looking at the cold Rong Mingyuan, Mrs. Wang immediately presses Su Ran's hand to remind her not to meet Rong Mingyuan.

The door of the ward is closed. Rong Mingyuan stands in the same place like a sculpture. Su ran buries her face in the quilt. The room is so quiet.

After a while, her quilt on her head was pulled away and her pale face was pinched up.

"Don't touch me." Angry Su ran shakes off his hand and laughably jumps out a word, "dirty!"

Rong Mingyuan's face changed color in an instant. He grabbed Su Ran's neck with no effort: "dirty? Are you talking about yourself? " He hated to sweep over her frail and dilapidated body, "the body that had been deeply touched by Qiao Yun was really dirty."

"Rong Mingyuan, you bastard!" She endured the pain without showing weakness.

He said with a cold smile: "that's better than your daily life. I really underestimate him. I can send you a mobile phone to contact you secretly, eh?" He clung to her shoulder harder than last time.

Su ran immediately felt the pain in her heart, and it seemed that the split wound was a matter of minutes. He appreciated her pain with satisfaction. Seeing the white sweat on her forehead, his heart felt sad. He pulled his hand and asked song Lei to go through the discharge procedures. Before Qiao Yunshen came, he transferred Su ran away.

*

Qiao Yunshen couldn't get through to Su Ran's mobile phone, and rushed to the hospital, only to see the clean Chuang shop reorganized by the nurse.

"People." He frowned.

The nurse looked at the clean man in front of her and blushed: "transferred to another hospital. Just left. "

"Where did it go?"

"Well, I don't know."

He immediately went out, but could not trace Rong Mingyuan's whereabouts.

He called Rong Mingyuan, only to hear Rong Mingyuan's arrogant warning: "Qiao Yunshen, she is my wife, it's not your turn to bother, don't get close to her, you are not my opponent."

"Rival?" Qiao Yun chewed the two words of Rong Mingyuan deeply, "do you think I'm not qualified?" "Rong Mingyuan, it is I who advise you to sign and release Su ran as soon as possible, because if you are serious, you are not my opponent."

The same sentence, across the radio waves, burst out silent smoke.

With no more words, Rong Mingyuan said, "let's wait and see."

The news of Rong Mingyuan's divorce has been spread, and Su Ran's divorce agreement has been sent to him. He must admit that Qiao Yunshen still has some means. Under his strong pressure, the court even accepted his divorce case with Su ran.

Rong Mingyuan's hands were clasped together and slightly turned, and his bones cackled. He looked forward to Qiao Yunshen's balanced performance -

* * *

Rong Mingyuan was on his way to the seaside villa, where there were few people and isolated from the world.

Su ran sat in the back seat, let the sea breeze blowing wantonly, tightly pursed his lips, speechless.

She was sitting in his hand, but he couldn't see where her heart was.

He went to shake her hand, she quickly avoided, eyes, but has been falling on the boundless blue sea.

Song Lei's phone stops Rong Mingyuan's anger and saves her. Song Lei seems very anxious, even Su ran feel his uneasiness, he told Rong Mingyuan to rush back to the company immediately, is the company has an accident.

After hearing this, Rong Mingyuan's eyes were gloomy and his lips were slightly raised: "it seems that he is really anxious to prove himself. Hold on. I'll go back in an hour."

****

Su ran was placed in the sunny master bedroom.

Facing the sea, spring flowers bloom.

It's really a good place to take a vacation.

She thought that he would leave soon, but he sat down beside Chuang, with deep eyes, and could not see the bottom. She hung her head in a passive resistance posture.

It's been a week since the last wound burst, but there is still a terrible shadow in her heart.

He is a fearless and influential business leader in shopping malls. He is good at dancing and conquering cities and lands in a smile. He has created one legend after another in the industry. He is an unattainable and arrogant God in people's eyes. But she, forgetting this, only thinks that he is her husband. She loves him and respects him and thinks that he is just a gentle man~ Soft ordinary people.

Now, she knew that she was wrong, not only wrong, but also very wrong.

The outside world's evaluation of him and the demonic legends are true.

She's scared, too.

So he sat beside her, and she subconsciously curled up to Chuang's feet, keeping a distance from him.

Her retreat, he saw in the eyes, just a month, she is not the Su ran who is around him and cares about him, she is defending him, hating him, alienating him, escaping him——But he will not allow the situation to continue to expand like this!

She turned a deaf ear to his words, so he forced her to his side, raised her chin and forced him to look at himself: "Su ran, you give up your heart, I will never divorce you, let you stay with Qiao Yunshen, if you want to have children, you can only have them with me, as long as you are an honest Mrs. Rong, everything is the same as in the past."

The same? How can it be the same? There is a third party in their marriage. This third party is still her sister. If he wants to enjoy the happiness of all, he has to ask her if she wants to.

He was really in a hurry and left without waiting for her answer.

The sound of the car leaving came from the window, and Su Ran's heart finally fell to the ground. Listening to the surging waves outside the window, she fell asleep.

****

the private female doctor is sent and sent away every day, but she has never said a word with Su ran. Maybe she got someone's order.

Su ran didn't ask. Under the care of Mrs. Wang, the wounds on her back scabbed quickly and she could walk easily.

She sat quietly and comfortably on the rattan chair on the balcony, watching the sun rise and fall on the horizon in the distance, with tea and snacks prepared by sister-in-law Wang and a novel by Eileen Chang.

The sun is golden between the fingers, time is like flowing water, and there is no trace of existence.

If Rong Mingyuan didn't come later, she really liked and satisfied with such a life, just like the fairy tale world in her dream.

The last time the doctor came to change her dressing, he finally said to her: "the wound has healed, but --"

crooked scars, such as centipedes, wantonly destroyed her beauty.

Mrs. Wang was watching and pumping.

"I know." Su ran smiles calmly, "thank you, please."

The doctor was surprised at her indifference. Few women could not care about their physical beauty. Mrs. Rong, who announced her divorce voluntarily, was really not an ordinary person.

Mrs. Wang asked the doctor out.

Su ran continued to sit on the rattan chair, shaking and shaking. The salty sea breeze blew into her nose, and she couldn't say how comfortable she was.

After reading the novel all afternoon, when the light is dim, she stands up from the chair and stretches. She wears a loose white shirt. As soon as she stretches her hand, her clothes are lifted up, revealing her slim waist, pure cotton white underwear and two slim legs at the bottom.

Especially under her shirt, it's still a vacuum.

A pair of strong arms suddenly stretched out from her back surrounded her. Su Ran's heart stopped in mid air in shock.

The familiar breath floated into her nose. She didn't need to look back to know who was coming.

It's a habit we've developed in about three years.

Before she opened her mouth, Rong Mingyuan quickly untied her row of shirt buttons.

She is facing the sea breeze, long hair flying, bare breast.

She is like a puppet, no action, but can not suppress the delicate skin of the fire ~ hot and strong beating heart, he effortlessly took off the white shirt of the shoulder, she slowly closed her eyes.

Her scarred back is enough to dispel any man's desire.

As expected, she felt Rong Mingyuan's pause and hesitation, and the corners of her mouth slowly opened with silent sarcasm.

Men are animals that think with their lower body.

Unfortunately, she was wrong. She was about to put on her coat, but Rong Mingyuan firmly picked her up and put her on the rattan chair on the balcony.

Su ran was stunned.

The sunset in the sky is as red as blood.

The enchanting sunset gilded her whole body with charming rose gold.

***

I haven't seen him for a few days. He is tired and thin.

She resisted the impulse to reach out and touch his haggard face.

In his eyes, there was not the disgust and dislike she had expected, but a lot of complex and heavy burdens she had never seen before. The bright eyes perfectly carved by God were deeper than the dark sea at night.

Knowing that the refusal, but can not help but indulge.

He lowers his head and kisses the corner of her mouth -

her head slightly deviates, and he also turns, that is, he dominates the corner of her mouth and refuses to leave.

A pair of Iron Arms clamped her soft waist, silently conveying his desire.

If he invades by force, Su ran will fight hard.

But he, with such tenderness, forced her to surrender.

All the disguises are not as gentle as his one look.

When he plundered her wantonly again in the narrow cane chair under the bloody sunset, and merged with her again, Su Ran's eyes trembled and drew two lines of tears.

She loved him more than she thought.

Rong Mingyuan was not as rude as he had been several times before. This time, he was very careful and considerate. He even had to be patient and put in more than ever before. Su ran seemed to be stepping on the cloud and couldn't really get there.If there is no su Mo, how good, how good.

But life never assumes.

As if this was the last carnival, she gave everything.

Afterwards, Rong Mingyuan picked up one side of the white shirt to cover her.

I face the surface of the night is quiet and safe, but the bottom is the rough sea, smoking one by one.

There were no lights in the house, only dim starlight.

In just a few days, he did lose weight. Did he encounter any troubles or did he not solve the company's difficulties? His concern spilled over to the corner of his mouth, but he forced himself to swallow it.

Everything about him has nothing to do with her.

He smoked quietly for a night, and she sat with him quietly for a night.