Love You To The Bones

In Fang's villa, Fang Yanrong, dressed in gorgeous silk pajamas, stood in the middle of the bedroom, making a phone call with her mobile phone in one hand and rubbing her pricking temples in the other hand. Her light makeup and plain face were full of ferocious expressions.

She didn't use her usual phone card, but a SIM card purchased through someone else's ID card, in which only one number was stored.

After getting through, it rang for about 20 seconds, and finally someone answered at the other end.

"It's me."

Fang Yanrong anxiously reported to herself. Without waiting for the other party to say anything, she looked anxious and spoke quickly, "Shen Zichuan now began to doubt me. He even found that those little gangsters who paid money and were sent to country M. if he found these people, it is likely that he would dig out all the things I have done before. I don't want to lose Shen Zichuan, let alone go to jail

Can you do me a favor and shut those people up forever? "

At the other end of the phone, the man smiled darkly, "Miss Fang, love makes you blind and makes you lose your mind! As early as an hour ago, I had sent someone to solve them. Four died, three died, and one was hanging in one breath. He had been taken away by Shen Zichuan's friend Ji muyuan."

After hearing what the other party said, Fang Yanrong turned pale, and the hand holding the mobile phone trembled involuntarily, "what? Was taken away by Ji muyuan? Why did you keep one alive?"

"This makes the game more interesting and fun."

The next second, Fang Yanrong heard a monotonous beep from the receiver, indicating that the other end had cut off the call.

No longer dare to call and say anything. The man she took on the line looked gentle and elegant on the surface, but in his bones, he was full of devil like terrorist means, which was extremely terrible.

Fang Yanrong angrily threw her mobile phone on the bed, went to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of imported red wine and a transparent glass, filled a full glass, and drank it with her head up.

Anger and worry flitted across his pure white face.

The clear appraisal written in black and white came to mind, as well as the disdain and ridicule on Shen Zichuan's handsome and cold facial features when he threw it at her feet.

There is no doubt that he is completely in love with Fang Xiaoran now, even more than that.

Does he like that?

Looking at the gentle and elegant, the figure is concave and convex, and the bones are full of charming amorous feelings.

It was certain that Shen Zichuan had always hated Fang Xiaoran. What if he married Fang Xiaoran?

Because from beginning to end, Shen Zichuan's only tenderness and pity were given to her, and she was the woman who really won.

But now Fang Yanrong is not calm.

After the divorce, Fang Xiaoran aroused Shen Zichuan's interest and made him unable to stop.

Men are like this. They always have confidence when they get it, and what they can't get is always in turmoil.

Fang Yanrong curled her lips and smiled coldly. She refilled a glass of purplish liquid and drank it up.

That devil like man, like Shen Zichuan, only regarded her as an insignificant chess piece and never worried about her risk and safety.

No, we have to make the remaining little gangster disappear completely before he wakes up!

Who else has the ability to help her?

Fang Yanrong put down her wine glass, frowned her slender eyebrows, stepped on exquisite high heels and walked back and forth in the room.

After filtering all the people she knew and the contacts she could use in her mind, Fang Yanrong found in pain and despair that no one could help her except the devil.

She stared at the number she had just dialed in her mobile phone and wondered what price she could pay to make the other party willing to do it for herself.

The phone rang for a long time. There was an impatient answer, low laughter, not heavy or urgent, "what's the matter?"

Fang Yanrong ruthlessly wiped her pale face and said with a trembling voice, "please, can you help me do the only thing?"

"Miss Fang, you've given me everything you can. You don't have any chips to impress me."

Fang Yanrong held her breath for a long time. Her fingernails almost broke the tender meat in her palm, but finally she smiled enchanting, "let's make a deal! If you are willing to continue to help me break up Shen Zichuan and Fang Xiaoran, you desperately want but can't get it in your life, I'll help you."

The other end of the phone stopped for less than five seconds. The man spit out a word coldly, "OK."

As the word fell, Fang Yanrong nervously raised her heart in mid air and slowly fell back to the original position of her heart.

After she recovered, she felt the pain from the palm, and her eyes flashed with hatred. She found a photo of her and Fang Xiaoran taken many years ago in the drawer, and cut Fang Xiaoran's face, arm and body with sharp nail clippers

In the ward of the municipal hospital, Fang Xiaoran stayed until the last day when officer Gu applied for her.

Many pregnant women who need to be hospitalized for fetal protection like her have lost a circle due to pregnancy and vomiting. Only Fang Xiaoran has not lost weight. On the contrary, under the gracious care of Xiao Jingcheng, the whole person has gained a circle and become radiant and vibrant.

With the baby moving more and more frequently in her stomach, she is no longer as silent as before and likes chatting more and more. What she says most every day is the arrangement she makes after the baby is born.

In the arrangement together, the protagonist is only her and her children, neither Shen Zichuan nor Xiao Jingcheng.

This failed marriage consumed all her courage and passion for love.

Xiao Jingcheng is happy that Fang Xiaoran has completely left Shen Zichuan behind, but she is worried that she just doesn't mention it, but somewhere in her heart, Shen Zichuan's name is vaguely engraved.

Reason told him not to ask, but he still asked involuntarily, "Ranran, when you leave Tongcheng after you get out of prison, will you always be a single mother?"

What he wants to say is: as long as you need, I am willing to be with you at any time.

"Of course! I've been really satisfied since I knew there was a child in my stomach."

Fang Xiaoran stared at Xiao Jingcheng for a long time, hooked her lips and smiled, "Jingcheng, thank you for your company and care. In the future, I want to make my own decisions. I also believe I can hold up a sky for my children. Don't delay your own life events because of me, will you?"

"What do you mean because you delayed me?"

Xiao Jingcheng was so angry that he almost jumped up, but his anger dissipated with Xiaoran's gentle and clear eyes above. He raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily, "you can't be a man, Fang Xiaoran! I don't care. I don't promise. You said I was the father of your child, and I must give my father's name to sit down."

"Ranran, you can't abandon me all the time. You tease me and abandon me!"

"Jingcheng..."

Fang Xiaoran looked at a howling man with big eyes and small eyes. They were deadlocked for a long time. Finally, Fang Xiaoran compromised and bowed his head to announce the end.

"Well, well, I admit defeat. Just think I didn't say anything just now."

Fang Xiaoran smiled helplessly. After laughing, she looked at Xiao Jingcheng with a cheerful face. She looked very serious. "I hope you can keep the child's affairs secret for me. It's just my child, which has nothing to do with Shen Zichuan."

In the future, he will have his children, but the only one in his stomach belongs to her.

Xiao Jingcheng frowned and remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, he looked at Fang Xiaoran with complicated eyes and asked bitterly, "Ranran, do you still love him?"