Love You To The Bones

half a month later.

I don't know what role Shen Zichuan played in this uproar. Anyway, a huge online war of words against Fang Zhenghua and Fang's group ended quietly.

Apart from Fang Zhenghua and the evil history teacher who were arrested in the police station and sentenced to less than two years' imprisonment, the Fang Group of the other party's Xinyuan was not shaken at all.

Its share price seems to have taken a helicopter, and it has rushed back to its original price, even a few percentage points higher.

The news of the tragic death of female students was covered up by the headline news of the popular star's family cheating every day, just like an insignificant drop of water into the ocean, which soon disappeared.

In the face of such a result, Fang Xiaoran has some regrets and more anger.

She doesn't know whether the society is ill or she is too stubborn. Why is a fresh and tender human life? Just because she was born in an ordinary family, she is as small as a weak ant in front of power and wealth. She can't help herself and can't control her life. Anyone can trample and knead to death at will.

However, Fang Baoer's condition has been greatly controlled in the hospital and has recovered the spirit of the past, which makes Fang Xiaoran feel a little comforted.

That afternoon, Xiao Huange came with Xiao Jingcheng and accompanied Fang Xiaoran to go through the discharge formalities for Fang Baoer.

Xiao Huange held the lively and lovely Fang Baoer tightly in her arms. Feng Mou picked it up. Looking at Fang Xiaoran, she naturally proposed, "Niu, in order to celebrate bao'er's successful discharge from the hospital, I booked a box to relax. Everyone goes in tonight. Hi PI, the expenses should be mine."

"Come on, dear Ranran."

Xiao Jingcheng stretched out his long arm and put it on Fang Xiaoran's slender shoulder. With a smiling face, "it's rare for my cousin like an Iron Rooster to treat. Tonight we must eat and drink until she goes bankrupt."

He kept a warm and measured attitude, which made Fang Xiaoran very comfortable.

He also asked with a smile, "where is the location?"

When she heard that it was the bar where Shen Zichuan saved her in hell that year, Fang Xiaoran couldn't help laughing bitterly.

She's really attached to this bar. She's been in trouble for several times. It's here.

An hour and a half later, the lights were on.

Fang Xiaoran and his party, with a curious Fang Baoer, walked into the place of lights and wine.

Faced with the glittering and magnificent internal facilities decorated more than six years ago, she couldn't help sighing that the years were like running water. Not only did she change, but several grades were upgraded here. At first glance, she almost thought she had gone through the wrong door.

In the box on the top floor, Fang Xiaoran ordered some light food suitable for Fang Baoer to eat and drink. Seeing that she narrowed her eyes and wanted to sleep, she picked up her small body and sent it to a big bed inside. She covered her with a light and thin silk quilt and sat on the edge of the bed. While reaching out and gently patting her daughter's belly, Fang Xiaoran hummed a lullaby that makes it easy to sleep.

When Fang Baoer was completely asleep, Fang Xiaoran leaned over and kissed her little face, turned and went out to the big box outside and drank wine with Xiao Huange and Xiao Jingcheng.

In order to make the atmosphere more lively, Xiao Huange calls people everywhere.

Later, several men and women who Fang Xiaoran didn't know very well came one after another, but they seemed to have a good relationship with Xiao Huange. They were very relaxed when drinking and playing dice. They all threw off their daytime identity and masks and played enthusiastically.

In the carnival atmosphere, people always easily release the happiness factors that have been suppressed for a long time.

In particular, Fang Xiaoran was more sad than happy during her four-year marriage with Shen Zichuan. After her divorce, she was sentenced to prison for more than half a year. After she got out of prison, she gave birth to a baby daughter in country m, which was a particularly happy thing. However, in the past six years, with Fang Baoer's declining body and more and more frequent hospital visits, Fang Xiaoran still suffered more pain than happiness——

It was the first time in her life that she abandoned her identity and pain and completely devoted herself to the carnival of adults and turned on the music to the maximum.

When someone asked Fang Xiaoran to clink a glass, she happily looked up and killed her. Before long, she drank too much.

After drinking five or six cups of white, beer and red, I began to feel dizzy, with stars in my eyes. I didn't know who I was or who I was.

Xiao Huange saw that Fang Xiaoran was drinking almost the same. He raised his eyebrows and gave an ambiguous look to Xiao Jingcheng sitting opposite. "Cousin, don't say I didn't help you. Ranran is right here. She has drunk enough. I'll do whatever she wants. The opportunity is right in front of you. Whether you want to miss it or not is up to you."

you 're right.

Xiao Huange specially prepared this amazing party for Fang Xiaoran and Xiao Jingcheng tonight.

Seeing that he likes Fang Xiaoran, after eleven and six years, their relationship is still at a standstill. They are a little closer than friends and lovers.

There is a saying, Youda above, lovers are not full.

This relationship was not sullen, and almost suffocated the impatient Xiao Huange.

Her life rule: either die or live. If she doesn't live or die, she hangs in mid air. Life is better than death.

So she set up a bureau to create opportunities for Xiao Jingcheng and Fang Xiaoran.

Between men and women, he is affectionate, she is not unintentional, just a chance to dry firewood and fire.

For example, she and Xiao Jingyi.

Oh, No.

Her situation is completely different from that of Xiao Jingyi. She always has a hot shaving burden on her side. People Xiao Jingyi not only has no interest in her, but hates her like a lump of Xiang.

He looked up and turned his mouth. Xiao Huange swallowed a glass of red wine and tears that couldn't flow from his eyes.

Xiao Jingyi, Xiao Jingyi, if you dislike me, I'd rather you didn't give me the ultimate warmth and happiness from the beginning.

However, why do I remember all the tender feelings between you and me in my mind, dare not forget, and dare not lose it one day, but you say don't want it? Say abandon and abandon?

In the deafening music, some people cry and howl, some drink and revel, some squint and pretend to be drunk, but how much is the real pain in the heart? Who wants to know?

Xiao Huange drank the wine in one gulp, then stood up and smashed the wine glass on the tea table. He waved his arms bravely and roared loudly, "be quiet, everyone is quiet, we have sung the song and drank the wine. How about playing a super refreshing game?"

Fang Xiaoran leaned on the sofa drunk, her cheeks flushed, but she was the first to raise her hand and respond positively, "what game do I want to play!"

Aware of Xiao Huange's ambiguous eyes again, Xiao Jingcheng finally made up his mind to take the drunken Fang Xiaoran in his arms, raised his eyebrows and looked at her smiling affectionately, "Ranran, the game is, do you dare to take a man home in this bar?"

"Yes, there are so many handsome guys present. There is always one for you."

Xiao Huange came to Fang Xiaoran at the right time. After saying this, she smiled happily and her eyes were bright.

"OK, you, and you, wait for me."

Fang Xiaoran grabbed Xiao Huange's arm, staggered to his feet, narrowed his intoxicated eyes and walked out of the box, "I can certainly take a man who doesn't hate home. Jingcheng, Huange, you all admit defeat and kneel down and call dad, ha ha ha!"

What a hopelessly drunk silly woman.

Xiao Jingcheng followed her and shook his head spoiled. "Ranran, don't go out and look for it. I'm right here."

Here I Am.

Waiting for you to look back and see me, waiting for you to take me back, waiting for you to take me into your dusty heart!

"No, I don't want you."

Fang Xiaoran squints, mutters in a low voice, turns to the corridor, grabs a man passing by, and asks vaguely, "handsome, handsome boy, where are the most men?"