Across the distance between the inside and outside of the door, on the corridor outside the ward, at the hidden door, stood a dignified and cold man, holding Fang Yanrong's appraisal report in one hand and elegantly and slowly inserting the other hand into his suit trouser pocket. He looked at Fang Xiaoran on the hospital bed quietly and with a dull eye.

Watching her clasp her fingers with Xiao Jingcheng, she smiled sweetly.

Looking at her eyes full of love in the past, she looked at Xiao Jingcheng in pairs, and her beautiful face was pink.

Shen Zichuan looked at her and Xiao Jingcheng, so quiet and cold.

He was busy looking for all kinds of evidence for her to be framed by Fang Yanrong, but she was lying in the hospital bed and flirting with other men——

Even if he ordered Shen Bai to send her a divorce certificate, so what?

If she really loved him to death, how could she accept Xiao Jingcheng's affection in a short time?

Still, her love for him is nothing more than that.

The man's cold eyes moved away from the hands held by Fang Xiaoran and Xiao Jingcheng's ten fingers to the protruding abdomen that could not be covered by the generous sick clothes. The pupils suddenly shrunk, and the expression on his face was expressionless.

Shen Zichuan swept into the ward with a cold wind. He slowly stood in front of Fang Xiaoran. His eyes were cold and cold. "What other objections and ideas do you have about the divorce?"

"What objection, what idea?"

Fang Xiaoran was a little confused for a moment. When she was stunned, she realized that her right hand was still tightly held in Xiao Jingcheng's hand. She panicked and threw away Xiao Jingcheng's hand like a hot potato.

I don't know why she panicked or why she felt guilty. As long as she was around Shen Zichuan and he stared at her, her heart beat faster, she was uncomfortable and at a loss.

His facial features were as calm as a pool of lake water. His narrow eyes narrowed. The two sharp eyes moved from Fang Xiaoran's swollen abdomen to Xiao Jingcheng, who suddenly stood up and glared at each other. His thin lips outlined an extremely cool smile, "Since she married me, everything she eats and drinks has been transported by special foreign planes, and the monthly cost is no less than 200000. This does not include jewelry purchased at various festivals. With your annual dividend of less than 1 million in Shaw group, can you afford her?"

As he spoke, the man looked at Xiao Jingcheng with his head held high like a cockfight, squinting, squinting, very slow, noble and proud, with a faint disdain.

Fang Xiaoran's eyelashes trembled constantly because of these words. She ate, drank and played casually at home. Why did she spend no less than 200000?

What shocked her even more was that in front of the man who suddenly became a little strange, she knew that he was ruthless and ruthless in his bones and understood his noble and cruel superiority, but she never knew that he also had a thin and cold side.

"Shen Zichuan, whether you can afford Ranran or not is my business. It has nothing to do with you."

Xiao Jingcheng's body became stiff and his face changed. His wealth was not rich enough to compare with Shen Zichuan. It was an eternal pain in his heart.

However, Fang Xiaoran looked cruel from behind the man's indifferent smile. When she recovered, she had got up from bed, stood in front of Shen Zichuan, looked at him, and subconsciously blocked Xiao Jingcheng behind her.

"Shen Zichuan, we have divorced. We are familiar strangers to each other. I have no objection and no idea about divorce. From now on, please don't interfere in my private affairs in the future, OK?"

She was really afraid. She was afraid that the man with hostility in his bones would be angry and then beat Xiao Jingcheng into the hospital.

When she finished speaking, the large ward was silent and suddenly fell into silence.

Shen Zichuan looked down at the woman whose face was very white, but he was still anxious to protect Xiao Jingcheng. He hooked his lips and smiled softly.

"I've done it all over again."

A few seconds later, he suddenly turned and left without nostalgia.

The man came and went suddenly. Fang Xiaoran was confused by him. She returned to her senses and was terrified to find that tears were flowing unconsciously.

The tall and cold figure of Shen Zichuan's sudden departure hovered in her mind for a long time.

What's superfluous? What the hell did he come to her for?

At the end of the corridor, song Zijian took back his sight from the door of the ward where Fang Xiaoran lived. He looked at Shen Zichuan's cold face and hesitated. The heart of gossip still had the upper hand. He stepped back and stood at a conscious safe distance, not afraid of death, "Brother Zichuan, you look so ugly. Did you see a more disharmonious picture when you went in just now? Fang Xiaoran really moved away from love?

According to my analysis, it's impossible!

You should have a figure, a face, a face and money. If you were any woman with eyes, you would know who to choose between you and Xiao Jingcheng.

Fang Xiaoran must have a hole in her head to let you choose Xiao Jingcheng... "

The man standing a few meters away from Song Zijian seemed not to hear a word. His straight and slender body was full of cold from head to foot. He raised his hand and pressed the swollen eyebrows, but closed his thin lips and said nothing.

After a moment of silence, Shen Zichuan finally had a movement, lit a cigarette, sucked it up, hooked his lips up, and the arc was cold and sharp.

After taking a few breaths, the man smiled coldly and deeply, "it's naive to think that you can leave me after looking for Xiao Jingcheng!"

As long as he doesn't let go, she'll never get out of his hand.

The coldness that permeated from the inside out made song Zijian suddenly stop talking.

At the corner of the hospital garden corridor, Fang Yanrong accidentally caught a glimpse of Shen Zichuan walking into the municipal hospital. Without any hesitation, she followed up quietly from a distance.

After witnessing everything, his eyes were almost green with jealousy.

Even if Fang Xiaoran had personally admitted that she had a relationship with Xiao Jingcheng, Shen Zichuan not only didn't completely eliminate Fang Xiaoran from the bottom of his heart, but even became more reluctant to give up. He never forgot the shameless woman and was almost angry with her.

Looking for a remote corner, Fang Yanrong called her father.

Some things, Fang Xinyuan's brain is always better than her mother Zhao Li's brain.

At the other end of the phone, Fang Xinyuan sighed helplessly, "Rong Rong, all the ways you can do have been done, but you still can't let Shen Zichuan abandon Fang Xiaoran. What else do you want to do? If you hadn't always wanted to marry Shen Zichuan, I really don't want to use intrigues against him. Now his power in Tongcheng is at its zenith, and no one can offend him.

Recently, I've always been scared and scared. If Shen Zichuan hadn't cancelled the suppression of our company, I really thought he would have seen through. We worked together to calculate him.

Rong Rong, listen to your father's advice. Sometimes there must be something in your life. Don't force it at any time in your life. "

"Come on, Dad, do you really want Fang Xiaoran to enjoy everything that should belong to me? Anyway, I'm not willing to die."

Fang Yanrong hung up the phone and looked at Fang Xiaoran's ward. Her expression was cold and terrible.

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