fake love

Chapter 102 She also tasted the same pain as him (4)
Fu Ran didn't know what went wrong, the road next to him was also full of cars, and the driver behind couldn't hold back any more, "Damn it, won't you take the road, can't you drive?"

Fu Ran pushed the car door open, and the fierce rain hit her face, which made her almost unable to open her eyes. The rainwater flowed into her eyes, and she kept wiping her hands away from the pain.

She came to the back of the car and said sorry to the driver closely behind.

Fu Ran tried to push the cart, but his strength alone was too weak, and the four wheels firmly grasped the ground and refused to let go. Seeing that the cart was broken, the cart behind had no choice but to admit that it was unlucky. , The traffic behind also began to congest due to this delay.

The woolen coat drooped on his body after being soaked in water. Fu Ran felt cold all over his body, feeling the chill from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. Water also entered his boots, and his jeans were tightly attached to his legs.

This is not the way, she wants to go back to the car and call for a tow truck.

Fu Ran ran forward in a hurry, but the soles of her feet slipped and fell heavily on the ground. The hard road bumped her into a daze. Her upper body pressed her arms, and the skin on her two palms was worn out. You could see blood stains mixed into the dirt. of rain.

A car passed by her, splashing water mercilessly at Fu Ran.

She was extremely embarrassed.

Yellow-brown water stains dripped all over his head and face, and he was so cold that he didn't even have the strength to get up.

A small car passed by, and the woman in the passenger seat was full of disdain, and her tone was contemptuous, "If you drive an Audi at such a young age, you are either a junior or a rich second generation. You deserve to wrestle and taste it."

Fu Ran raised her sleeve and wiped it on her face, even though it would only get dirtier and dirtier.She used to be so poor in You's family that she couldn't even afford a battery car, so she didn't have such a hatred for the rich. Sure enough, what kind of person has what kind of shackles.

The car accelerated violently, splashing dirty water even onto the roof of the Audi.

Fu Ran stood up and saw the red light flashing after seeing the yellow light ahead.

A black Hermès sports car came dazzlingly.

The windows of the car are closed, but there is no doubt that there is only one car in the entire Ying'an City, and it belongs to the person in charge of the MR company.

Through the dark glass, Fu Ran could see the figure sitting inside. The man seemed to have turned his head and looked out from his angle. Her embarrassment and embarrassment were so clearly exposed under his eyelids. Every inch of her palms and body The pain he suffered was nothing compared to his standing idly by.

Fu Ran felt hot in his eye sockets, as if something was flowing out. The gorgeous and luxurious sports car packed his person and heart in a closed and solid space, with comfortable heating and European and American music...

She stood still.

Seconds passed by at the red light, and the time spent waiting impatiently became precious.

Nineteen Eighty Seven...

There was a roar from the sports car, ready to speed up.

yellow light.

Green light.

Fu Ran finally saw the beautiful lines of the famous brand sports car when it was running. It didn't stop for a second, and it hit like a fireball, like the fastest and most severe lightning.

She subconsciously dodged the water stains that rushed towards her.

But the suddenly cold body still couldn't avoid its speed.

When she looked up again, she couldn't even find the shadow of the taillight.

Fu Ran gritted her teeth, the corners of her eyes softened, and tears welled up wantonly. It turned out that when a person needs others the most, it turned out to be a kind of destructive despair for him to leave with his hand.

Leaning against the car door, she slowly slid to the ground again.

After the intersection was cleared, few cars passed by, and she heard a burst of brakes suddenly stopped beside her ears.

Fu Ran hurriedly raised her head, and at the same time a nervous male voice came into her ears, "Xiao Ran, what's wrong with you?"

She opened her eyes, her vision was so blurred that she couldn't see the figure clearly, Mingzheng got out of the car with an umbrella, raised it above Fu Ran's head, grabbed her arm with the other hand, and Luo Wenying in the passenger seat also got out Help, "Why is it so wet?"

"Brother, I'm so cold." Fu Ran's teeth were trembling.

Mingzheng took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around her shoulders, "Why is the car parked here?"

"broken."

"If it's broken, won't you sit in the car and make a phone call?" Ming Zheng held her cold hand, "What a mess!"

Luo Wenying took out a tissue to wipe her face, seeing that her eyes were red, she knew she had cried.

"Thank you."

Mingzheng wrapped her arms around her shoulders and led her to his car, Luo Wenying walked over and took off the bag on the passenger seat, "I'll take a taxi back by myself, you can take Xiaoran home quickly, I'll see her Might have a cold."

"Anyway, it's on the way. The weather is not good to take a taxi, and besides, you drank so much."

"Okay." Luo Wenying was not pretentious, she just opened the door of the rear seat and sat in.

An English dance music was playing happily in the car, and none of the three spoke. Fu Ran calmed down by himself and didn't want to speak, so he simply closed his eyes and rested.

The Luo family arrived soon, and after Luo Wenying got out of the car and went in, Mingzheng said, "Xiaoran, what's the matter?"

"It's really okay."

She didn't want to say more.

"When Chengyou came back, you were very wrong."

Fu Ran opened her closed eyes, "It has nothing to do with him."

Seeing that Mingzheng didn't speak and didn't start the car, Fu Ran said sullenly, "Now I finally know how important an outstretched hand is when a person is in the most desperate situation, even if it doesn't have much strength. Not enough to pull him out of the woods."

Ming Zheng's expression became condensed and unpredictable, he stroked his thin lips with his index finger, and saw his narrow eyes narrowed into dangerous arcs through the rearview mirror, "Xiaoran, do you regret leaving him at the beginning?"

She didn't speak immediately, Ming Zheng thought she was hesitating, "Think about why you left him in the first place."

Also.

Fu Ran covered her face with her palms exhaustedly, "I have no regrets."

"Xiaoran, you and Chengyou have been together for so long, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as relying on him, do you like him?"

Fu Ran leaned back in the chair with her eyes closed, "I'm so tired."

"Qun Kun's second-phase loan has been unable to be allocated. I know that someone is disrupting the situation. Xiao Ran, if one day the two of us really fight to the death, who will you help?"

Fu Ran still said, "I won't help anyone."

Mingzheng started the engine and drove the car very slowly. He passed by the milk tea shop and bought a cup of hot milk tea for Fu Ran to hold in her hand. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that she had cried. What she said reminded him of Mingcheng. Yu, Mingzheng's eyes fell to the dark depths ahead, "Xiaoran, do you remember the last time you cried?"

(End of this chapter)