He was just going to pay for her mother's medical expenses. He found that he had already paid it this morning, not LAN Jingyan. Who else could it be.
Fu Zhiran sneered, "I don't understand the meaning of Rong Shao."
Don't you hate her to the bone?
"Take this." Rong Yue put the card into Fu Zhiran's hand again, "I don't want people to say that my Rong family is harsh and won't give you a cent after divorce."
An irrefutable tone and attitude.
Don't want to entangle with him here, Fu Zhiran compromise, "well, I accept it."
She just looked down at the card. It was a platinum card of a certain bank.
The starting amount of this card is one million yuan. As expected, it's Rongyue. It's really generous.
"Thank you."
Fu Zhiran raised his head again and said thanks to Rong Yue.
Then he raised his feet and walked past him, a faint fragrance passing by his nose.
He turned his head, opened his mouth and cried: "Fu Zhiran."
Fu Zhiran stopped, two people separated by two or three steps distance, Rongyue slightly raised his chin, coldly asked: "when LAN Jingyan was in the army, you can go to him for help, why choose to marry me to solve the crisis?"
Fu Zhiran beat his hand beside his leg and trembled.
Then she turned her head and asked Rong more, "is this important to Rong Shao now?"
Rong yueleng hum, "your business is not important to me."
"That's it." Fu Zhiran bent her lips to smile.
Turn around and go on.
This woman is really proud from childhood to adulthood. She is used to it by LAN Jingyan!
Let's grit our teeth.
Fu Zhiran is cold and aloof, always can easily stir up his anger.
"Rong Yue?"
Just then, a middle-aged woman's voice called him from behind.
Rong Yue's mood was interrupted. He turned his head and saw the visitor. He was slightly surprised, "Mrs. Tang."
"Are you with Xiao ran?" Fu Zhiran's aunt is very glad to see Rong Yue.
I thought he was with Fu Zhiran.
Without waiting for Rong Yue to reply, she quickly walked up to him and handed him the pink mobile phone in her hand. "Xiao ran forgot to take it. You can take it to her."
"I..." Rong Yue looked down at the mobile phone and wanted to explain, but he stopped again. He hesitated for a moment and nodded, "OK."
Reach for the phone.
Mrs. Tang looked at Rong Yue holding Fu Zhiran's mobile phone, very pleased, "Rong Yue, we Xiaoran are filial children, really good, if in your home, what's wrong, please bear with me."
Rong Yue suddenly didn't know how to answer, so he had to nod.
Farewell to Mrs. Tang, he took Fu Zhiran's mobile phone and hurried out of the door of the inpatient department.
It seems that Fu Zhiran has not told her family that they have divorced.
But why did he help her hide it?
Rong Yue was just thinking about it. Suddenly, Fu Zhiran's proud and indifferent attitude towards him broke out in his mind. In a rage, he stopped and turned around.
Looking at Fu Zhiran aunt is about to leave the back, mouth is about to call her.
The mobile phone in my hand rings. It's Fu Zhiran's mobile phone.
His voice was interrupted. He looked down at the caller ID and saw only one blue word. Except for LAN Jingyan, there should be no one else.
Rong Yue picked up the phone and said, "hello.".
An old lady's voice came from the receiver, "Miss Fu, what time will you be back?"
Not LAN Jingyan?
Rong Yue frowned and asked, "who are you?"
"Isn't this Miss Fu's phone?"