fake love

Chapter 16
"Hey, don't let Steward Xiao see it." Standing at the door was Ming Chengyou who turned back.

Fu Ran came to the closet, found a bag to put the shirt in, "Mom doesn't know about your beating, does she?"

"Don't talk too much." Ming Chengyou lay on the big bed after gouging her out. He spread his hands and turned his head, "Give me the medicine."

Fu Ran picked up the ointment, and his gaze settled on his long, narrow, red and swollen wound. The ointment remained on his fingertips for a long time. The injury was extremely deep, and he did not know how long it would take to recover.

"Don't say it's you, I'm actually afraid of going home too." Ming Chengyou was lying on the edge of the bed, his face was sullen and gloomy at this time, which was quite different from his usual arrogance and domineering.

"What did you use for this injury?"

"The rattan."

Fu Ran saw the skin on the man's coccyx was torn apart, and the sexy and delicate skin was forcibly torn open. Her fingers went down from his shoulder blades, and her heart seemed to be pricked with thin needles. She really went too far, "I didn't expect Dad to treat him like this you."

"I know," Ming Chengyou put his elbows on his waist, and his back slammed on Fu Ran's fingers. He gasped in pain. "They say my dad loves me the most. Who would have thought that he hit me the most?" Ruthless, every time I commit a crime, I will be whipped, I am used to it."

"Mom protects you so much, you can ask her for help."

"Heh," Ming Chengyou suddenly grasped Fu Ran's palm with neither light nor heavy force. His palm was hot and strong, and the bronze color contrasted with the red scars on his back. "You know, when I was beaten for the first time, my dad said what?"

Fu Ran withdrew his hand, but he was too strong, so he had to give up, "I'm sure you deserve it."

"He said that women should not meddle in men's affairs, and that they have to be done secretly behind my mother's back. Before I agreed, he took a cane and beat me hard. It was used by him when he was leading soldiers. I don't know How many people's blood was stained." Ming Chengyou turned over and lay on his side, his exposed strong chest was facing Fu Ran, his eyes showed a little loneliness, aside from his superior status, he wanted to be like an ordinary family, without a mother. There is no reason for pampering, and there is no indiscriminate beating by the father.

Fu Ran stared in a daze, Ming Chengyou looked at her with narrow eyes, "Have you ever been beaten?"

A series of phone rings interrupted what she was about to say, and when Fu Ran connected, she heard Fan Xian on the other end holding back her tears.

It took about half a minute for Fan Xian to stop crying, her voice sobbing, "Xiao Ran, it's my mother who is sorry for you, we shouldn't let you get engaged to the Ming family..."

The news really spread quickly.

Fu Ran glanced at Ming Chengyou on the bed. This man was more likely to stir up topics than celebrities in the entertainment industry. Afraid that he would hear Fan Xian's words, Fu Ran picked up his phone and walked to the balcony.

Fan Xian was still complaining, but Fu Ran just listened quietly. The night was as cool as water, and the cold wind slid over the back of her hands like silk, and Fu Ran's thoughts drifted far away. I don't know if it's because of guilt or something, she looks extra gentle, "Xiaoran, Chengyou's temperament has not yet settled down, your father and I hope you can live on, and mother still said the same thing, it will be better when you have a child..."

"Mom," Fu Ran interrupted Fan Xian, "if it was her, would you still persuade me like this?"

There was a long silence in the ear, if it wasn't for the light breathing of the other party, Fu Ran would have thought that the other end had hung up the phone.

"Xiaoran, there are still ten days to your birthday, and we will give you a big deal then."

Fu Ran moved the phone away from her ear, and pressed her thumb towards the red button.

"Xiaoran, Xiaoran... listen to what my mother said..."

beep-

Fan Xian is not good at lying, otherwise it would be good to lie to her.

Fu Ran stared at the palms in a daze, her shoulders suddenly tightened, and her cold back felt warm, Ming Chengyou took her into his arms, and the two arms around her shoulders tightened tighter and tighter, Fu Ran felt the pain, more A kind of sorrow permeated to the bottom of her heart was mixed with a bubbling and complicated warmth. She didn't know when Ming Chengyou stood behind her.

In the past ten days, Ming Chengyou's injury has recovered, and the relationship between the two is not as tense as before.

Knowing Fu Ran's birthday, Li Yunling prepared a gift for her in advance. It was a pair of crystal clear jade bracelets. It was said that it was still a high-quality old jade, which could be cherished as a family heirloom of the Ming family.

Fu Ran knew that the price was expensive, and wanted to store it, but couldn't stand Li Yunling's insistence, so she had to put it on carefully to attend the birthday dinner.

Ming Chengyou looked at Fu Ran who was sitting on pins and needles with a funny smile, "I didn't ask you to go to the deep lake and tiger's den, why did you make such an expression?"

Fu Ran raised her two arms, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "How much money does this cost? I hang it on my hand. Do I still dare to move it?"

Ming Chengyou couldn't help laughing, the smile between the corners of his eyes and brows was unobstructed, and the lines of his face outlined his innate evil smell that could charm all living beings. Li Yunling insisted on letting Fu Ran wear the bracelet, which was nothing more than giving her a long face.

When he came to the Fu's mansion, he put one hand on the steering wheel and did not get out of the car, "It seems that the scene is quite big tonight, your parents have spent a lot of money."

Seeing him not moving, Fu Ran asked, "Aren't you going to get out of the car?"

Ming Chengyou turned sideways, resting his arm on the back of Fu Ran's head, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly playfully, "I'll go to Shen Ning, and I'll pick you up when the dinner is over."

Fu Ran's eyes dimmed. There must be a lot of people at the meeting, and they were all waiting to see her and Ming Chengyou get married. She just nodded and opened the car door to get out.

"Wait," Ming Chengyou clasped Fu Ran's left wrist, "Stay here and wait for me to come back."

Fu Ran looked at the hall of Fu's house through the dazzling lights, but she didn't look back at Ming Chengyou, "Got it."

She gathered her shawl tightly and got out of the car. Fu Ran stood beside the car for a while. Ming Chengyou seemed to hear her sigh through the thin car window. Fu Ran stared at her toes with her chin almost buried in her neck. Seeing Fan Xian ecstatically coming out to greet her, Fu Ran strode forward.

Her back is particularly straight, but Ming Chengyou can see that her legs are stiff, and she still rejects this place in her heart.

Fan Xian saw Ming Chengyou's car slowly driving out of the mansion, "Xiaoran, where is Chengyou going?"

(End of this chapter)