Chapter 74

Rong Yue raised his voice again, "Fu Zhiran, you are so proud and indifferent that you always have a clear conscience. From childhood to adulthood, you have been pressing Meimei. You are proud like a peacock. Have you ever had anyone except LAN Jingyan in your eyes?"

His words, with some complaints, full of emotion.

Fu Zhiran gave a cold "ah" and didn't answer.

She thinks it's meaningless to say once now.

And she didn't regret her proud self at all.

Even now, she was riding on her head by Li Aomei and was ridiculed and satirized by those people when she went back to the compound. She just felt that she was being bullied by dogs.

Fu Zhiran has always been that indifferent appearance, as if the sky fell down, she is still so calm, let more very irritable, simply turned out.

Fu Zhiran thought that Rong Yue had gone away, and slowly packed up and went out. He found that he was still leaning at the door.

She was surprised. "What else can I do for you?"

Otherwise, why doesn't he leave.

Rong colder pick eyebrow, "I give you to do the admission procedures, what information is here, do you want to leave the hospital?"

Said he throws to Fu Zhiran a white eye, turns around arrogantly to walk in front.

This is the top floor of the inpatient department. All of them are VIP wards. There is a direct elevator.

Although he had a meal, Fu Zhiran still had no strength. He leaned against the elevator wall. The direct elevator soon arrived on the first floor in the blink of an eye.

"Auntie, remember what the doctor told you. You can't stay up late."

"I know. Next time I won't wait for the novel to be updated at night. I really don't like it."

"You are not old at all."

When the elevator door opened, two familiar voices chatted harmoniously.

Fu Zhiran's heart gave her a fierce pumping. She raised her head. Tong Yuefen kindly took Jia Beishan's hand, with a doting smile on her face.

"Xiaoran, sooner or later, you will be Jing Yan's daughter-in-law. Why don't you move to our house now, and my aunt will make cabbage boxes for you every day."

Fu Zhiran's eyes were hot and nearly burst into tears.

In response, even if she smiles, "aunt Tong."

Her eyes quickly glanced at jabeshan, tall, dressed in a white coat, very capable.

See Fu Zhiran haggard face, Tong fenyue eyes also can't help showing heartache, "small dye."

She called to her in a friendly voice with concern, "are you not feeling well?"

Fu Zhiran put away all emotions, gently shook his head, "no, just a little cold."

Jia Beishan is on one side. Tong fenyue doesn't ask much. She looks at Rong Yue and says, "Rong Yue, you should take good care of Xiao ran."

It seems that she and Fu Zhiran divorce, not many people know.

Rong Yue thought that he didn't explain more. He nodded his head and counted it as a response.

"Here comes Jing Yan."

Tall figure, coming towards them, with a gloomy.

Fu Zhiran's eyes trembled subconsciously. She pursed her lips tightly and tried to raise her head, not to look embarrassed.

He was dressed in a suit and shoes. All over his body, he showed his nobility and rebelliousness, which she always imagined when she was young.

It was no longer her who held his arm.

He never allowed any woman except her to get close to him, so this time he should have really given up.

LAN Jingyan put his hands in his trousers pocket and glanced coldly at Fu Zhiran and Rong Yue. Without stopping, he walked past her and passed her by.