fake love

Chapter 73
"So it's better for you if I leave now." Fu Ran swollen half of her face, she brushed the hair pinched behind her ear to the side of her face, picked up her luggage and walked down the stone steps without looking back.

Li Yunling saw her walking towards the garage with cold eyes, her slapped palms were burning and painful, she pulled Ming Chengyou over and pointed at Fu Ran's back, "Only Fu Songting can help us now, Chengyou..."

Ming Chengyou put his arms around her shoulders and led her into the house.

"Chengyou, do you really agree to break off the engagement? She..."

"Mom, let's go back to the house." He hugged Li Yunling tightly before dragging her into the living room.

Not to mention that Fu Songting is unwilling to help, even if he is willing to help, he may not be able to defeat the Luo family. This game of chess has become a foregone conclusion, who can make it reborn from nirvana?

Fu Ran turned on the light, took out a wet towel and covered her face, the sudden coldness made her pain sense sensitive again.

She drove very slowly, and suddenly saw a black car following behind through the rearview mirror. Fu Ran speeded up, and the car behind her obviously also speeded up. She turned, and the other car also turned. It was only when he got closer that he recognized Ming Zheng's car.

She didn't stop, but speeded up.

The car followed her all the way to Fu's house. Ming Zheng parked the car not far away and did not get out of the car. He watched Fu Ran ring the doorbell, and then took out the luggage from the trunk.

Chen's mother went to inform Fan Xian and Fu Songting. Fu Ran was standing in front of the iron door that was gradually opening. The lights in the master bedroom on the second floor were quickly lit. Not long after, she saw the two of them coming out of the living room one after another.

"Xiaoran," Fan Xian took the luggage from her hand and handed it to Mama Chen, "Why are you back now? It's cold outside at night."

"Mom," Fu Ran stood at the door and did not immediately follow up. "I want to break off the engagement with the Ming family. I have already told Ming Chengyou what I mean. If you insist on not agreeing, I can go to live with my friend for a while."

"What? Break the engagement?" Fan Xian was quite surprised, "You..."

"Come in first, it's cold outside," Fu Songting signaled Chen Ma to take the luggage in, "Xiaoran, this is your own business, just think it over carefully."

Her room was cleaned up every day as Fan Xian said, and the furnishings were the same as when she left. Fan Xian wanted to have a conversation with Fu Ran, so she found an excuse to ask Fu Songting to go back to the room first, while packing her daughter's luggage. She tentatively said, "Xiaoran, are you unhappy there? Or is there something embarrassing?"

"No," Fu Ran took out the computer and turned it on, "Ming Chengyou and I can't get along, why don't we take this opportunity to separate."

"But you also know that now is the most sensitive time for the Ming family. Ming Yunfeng's house is already full of gunpowder smoke, and you leave at this time, what will people outside think?"

"Mom, I don't care what other people think of me. I have a clear conscience on this point."

"You child," Fan Xian shook her head, "you have the same stubborn temper as your father."

Ming Chengyou barely listened to what Li Yunling said. Seeing Li Yunling's haggard face, Housekeeper Xiao seemed to be about to faint at any moment. She stepped forward cautiously, "Ma'am, should you rest here tonight? It's important to take care of yourself."

"Mom, I'll help you to the room." Ming Chengyou took Li Yunling's hand and pulled her up. Li Yunling looked around, and this magnificently decorated villa is now just an empty shell, "Chengyou, I knew there would be today , I will definitely not force you to get engaged to Fu Ran, you should find a girl who treats you sincerely."

"Mom, stop talking."

After sending Li Yunling back to her room, Ming Chengyou told Housekeeper Xiao to ask her to find a few people to take turns on duty at night. Li Yunling was not in good spirits, and Housekeeper Xiao didn't dare to sleep too deeply.

He walked up the polished stairs with the palm of his hand, and he could hear repeated footsteps at every step. Ming Chengyou turned and looked at the empty living room, dining room and kitchen. It was as quiet and clean as if Fu Ran was busy here just now. The scene never happened.

Pushing open the bedroom door, the Big Big Wolf hydrogen balloon he bought for Fu Ran would be tied to the window after it deflated, and its big head would hang listlessly to the ground.

Ming Chengyou leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, his bleak figure was drawn into a single streak, with the moonlight on his shoulders.

Fu Ran turned off the light, and the room couldn't see a little light because the curtains were drawn. She tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and pulled out the hand pressed on the back of her neck to pick up the mobile phone beside her.

Three in the morning.

She rubbed the corners of her eyes, her eyes hurt, but she couldn't sleep no matter what.

She didn't seem to have noticed that she had the habit of using the bed before.

After finally dawning, Fu Songting flipped through the newspaper in his hand at the dining table, without raising his head, he said, "Is the elder son of the Ming family now in power?"

Fu Ran took a bite of the slice of bread and said vaguely, "Yes."

"How is this possible?" Fu Songting shook his head, "Is Ming Yunfeng sick and confused?"

"Well, whoever it is, anyway, Xiaoran is going to break off her engagement with Chengyou, by the way, this matter has to be published in the newspaper, and a good reason must be found." Fan Xian thought hard, "We have to preemptively strike. "

"Mom," Fu Ran said helplessly, "I don't mind how the newspapers describe me, besides, I'm the one who wants to break off the engagement."

"Okay, don't worry about their affairs." Fu Songting put down the newspaper, indicating to Fan Xian that enough is enough.

Fu Ran thought that she might meet reporters when she went out, but she didn't expect that they would 'ambush' at the door of her house. Several people surrounded her car one after another, and some even picked up the microphone and knocked on her closed car window, "May I ask why? If you don't live in the capital of Yiyun, do you have any suspicions with Young Master Ming?"

"Or, as the rumors say, you help Mingzheng fight for the property, and then plan to live and fly together with him?"

"Excuse me, will you and Ming Sanshao break off the engagement? Will you leave him at this time?"

Now if he opened his mouth, he could only draw darker and darker. Fu Ran ignored their obstruction, stepped on the accelerator and blasted out, and then shook off these tails.

Chen Ma added porridge to Fu Songting and Fan Xian's bowls, Fan Xian saw the iron gate outside slowly closing, she took out a wet towel and wiped her fingers, "I didn't expect Xiao Ran to see it, now that Cheng You has lost power, she is right to leave him. "

"You," Fu Songting disagreed, "Don't you really understand who your daughter is? She was reluctant to get married at the beginning, and most of this has something to do with her uncle's daughter."

(End of this chapter)