The 150th

human life is very contradictory.

When you are young, you can live in love and love, and you can live in the day and night.

She Su Ran is the former, and Qin Mohan is the latter. "I tell you, I'll give you enough time to check. If it was really our Su family who couldn't afford you back then, we should be responsible for the collapse of the Su family two years ago. Even if you want my life, I can give it to you without hesitation. But if it turns out that everything is caused by you, the pig brain, and the new hatred and old hatred, I will calculate with you again. Either you die or I die. "

After saying that, she pushed Qin Mo Han away, and she directly got on Qin Mo Han's car.

"I used this car first. Lingwei will come to pick you up later." She said, then sneered and drove straight away.

Qin Mohan stands in the same place, watching Su ran leave with contempt and ridicule. His eyes are dark, but he never speaks.

Ling Wei arrived soon. Looking at his young master's lonely back, he didn't know what to say at that moment.

"Young master..."

At this point, no amount of words and expressions can fill the atmosphere at this moment.

A long time later, Qin Mohan reached for him.

Lingwei did, the man continued: "go to Southeast Asia to check him."

"He?" When Ling Wei was still wondering, his young master had taken out his mobile phone and directly typed two words on it.

Ling Wei's face changed, "young master, this..."

"Go. I want to get the news as soon as possible. "

"Yes."

Ling Wei should a, immediately back to the side to give instructions.

After everything has been explained clearly, Qin Mohan has already sat in the car. Ling Wei did not dare to delay, nor dare to ask again, so he got on the bus carefully and left.

For the rest of the time, everything went according to the program.

Su ran, who had talked with the shareholders of Fengjia a few days ago, didn't go any more. She just told Hu Changrong to go on her behalf. Everything was in order. He took a few days off like his agent, Ma Changchuan.

It's just a matter of putting your arms on the road.

Qin desert cold can be dealt with. It's just Mingli, but she's worried.

Mingli has lost his memory. All his memories are imposed on him by Wang Ruolin and fengchenhuizi. As for him, he has to accept passively and regard it as his previous life. Otherwise, he will not decide to marry Wang Ruolin.

Hu Changrong said that unless he recovers his memory, the matter will not be solved, or he may hide people and give him a new treatment.

But this method is too risky, if the operation is not correct, it will make him even more resentful to himself.

Walking in the middle of the long road, Su ran sighs helplessly.

"Miss Wang, you have a good figure. The wedding dress on you really shows your figure vividly. So is young master Feng. His figure looks like a rack of clothes. Men are handsome and women are beautiful. You are really made in heaven. "

Su Ran's attention is deeply attracted by the compliments of the waitress. She subconsciously turns back to see that she has already unknowingly walked to the entrance of the famous wedding design studio in the city center.

At this moment, Feng Mingli and Wang Ruolin are standing inside.

Two people clasp their fingers and back to her, but that strength and infatuation can prove how much they love at this moment.

Mingli should be very happy, too.

Although Wang Ruolin is not good at all, there is one point that she can not compare with. She is infatuated. She is deeply in love with Mingli and is willing to do everything for him.

But she can't. She used to love Qin Mohan. Now she has so many complicated relationships. She has no ability to give him a response he wants.

Thinking of this, Su ran sighs heavily. Just as she wants to turn around and leave, she sees Wang Ruolin's voice coming from inside.

"Miss Su, why are you here?"

When Su ran looks at the past, she just sees Feng Mingli looking at herself, but her eyes are no longer warm. Some of them just hate and subconsciously hold Wang Ruolin to protect her.

Su Ran's eyes are sour.

"Miss Su also came to see the wedding dress? Yes? Have you decided to stay with your enemy Qin Mohan

Wang Ruolin, who is held in the arms of Feng Mingli, is sarcastic again. However, Su Ran has no idea of staying for a while. She just turns around in silence and leaves.

She thought, these days or do not come out, television news, major media newspapers and magazines are about the news of their impending marriage, looking at the heart blocked.

He went home alone, but had a high fever that night. After Hu Changrong had finished dealing with the affairs of Feng's family, he had been taking good care of him all the time. But for nearly a month, Su Ran's illness was repeated. At last, Hu Changrong sighed helplessly, "Miss, if you really can't let go of young master Feng, you'd better go to him. It's better to explain the matter clearly than to stop with regret. What's more, tomorrow will be his wedding ceremony with Wang Ruolin, even if not for himself,We should also think for him. Young master Feng, who has never lost his memory, does not love Wang Ruolin. One day, he will be very sad when he recovers his memory. "

A word awakens the dreamer.

Su ran suddenly sits up from the bed and struggles to get out.

"You're right. I should go to him. Let Lao an drive me there."

Hu Changrong was so happy that he left.

The master and servant three quickly went to the Feng family, and finally came to the Fengjia villa. Just as they were about to go in, Lao an stopped her in time.

"Look, miss." Old an frowned and pointed to the top of his head. At the next moment, Wang Ruolin and Feng Mingli were hugging each other tightly.

Feng Mingli took Wang Ruolin's face, played all the way from his forehead, and gently fell on the tip of his nose, and finally turned into a more crazy action on his mouth.

This kind of tenderness and intimacy is not something that a person who is lost in memory can do.

Su ran knows that Feng Mingli really likes Wang Ruolin and takes her as his wife.

Think of this, the body suddenly a stiff, hands subconsciously clenched.

At this time, if you go to him and tell him the so-called truth, it will only lead to the opposite result and be disgusted by him. What's more, what's your qualification to do this.

"Miss..."

Behind him came the voices of Lao an and Lao Hu.

Su ran turns back in a trance and says, "let's go."

After that, he had already got into the car. When Lao an and Lao Hu started the car, she rolled down the window, and then silently looked at the two people on the balcony who were still obsessed with themselves. Their eyes sank, and they did not dare to look again. They allowed the car to take her away from the place.

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