Love You To The Bones

Why did Shen Zichuan call her?

Inexplicably, Fang Xiaoran panicked and clutched her hand tightly. She couldn't feel anything.

Shen Zichuan called her at twelve in the morning. Why, why?

She shook her fingers and pressed the answer button, worried about waking Fang Baoer. She stepped on her slippers nervously and hurried into the bathroom, covering the door. Her trembling voice contained uncontrollable throbbing, "Shen Zichuan, it's late. What can I do for you?"

Over there, what came was not Shen Zichuan's low magnetic tone, but Fang Yanrong's disdainful laughter, "sister, I didn't see you for six years. I thought you had given up brother Zichuan. Unexpectedly, just his phone call can change your voice. It seems that you still love brother Zichuan.

Unfortunately, he is my fiance now. He has been lying in the same bed with me. He has forgotten you like a piece of garbage.

I said long ago that what should be mine is mine. No one wants to take what belongs to me and my man from me!

I don't care what you want to do when you suddenly return to Tongcheng, but if you want to take brother Zichuan from me, don't blame me for being rude.

Six years ago, I could frame your child to have an abortion and frame you to suffer from prison. Six years later, I can still send you to prison and even let you get out of prison no longer alive! "

"Sister, I've never been a kind person. You'd better not force me. You know what kind of person I am better than me. If I'm urgent, I'll start with your baby daughter. I want you to regret it all your life and provoke me!"

Through the mobile phone screen, you can feel the evil spirit of Yin pity on Fang Yanrong.

Fang Xiaoran remembered that when she was 13, the Fang family's mansion held a grand 10th birthday party for Fang Yanrong. She was not qualified to attend. She hid in her narrow room and looked out secretly through the window.

A few young people disliked the solemn and boring atmosphere in the hall and looked around the big house for fun.

Suddenly someone noticed Fang Xiaoran, who was thin but still surprisingly beautiful, hiding in the room, surrounded her, stuffed all the good things she was carrying in her hand, and smiled and shouted to her beautiful sister to eat more.

In particular, Xiao Jingcheng, a 14-year-old rebellious and yellow haired teenager, likes to look at people sideways with a cigarette in his mouth.

He seemed to be the head of a group of teenagers. He not only gave her a lot of food and drink, but also rolled a delicate knife inlaid with broken diamonds to her. He smiled and told her that his beautiful sister would grow up and marry him when she grew up.

At that time, when he finished this sentence, the other young boys called him with a smile. Xiao Jingcheng, you are flirting with a little beauty again. You are shameless.

But Xiao Jingcheng was not angry, but solemnly repeated what he had just said with his dark eyes open.

At that time, Fang Xiaoran, who had never enjoyed a person's sincere love for herself, regarded Xiao Jingcheng, who was good to her for the first time, as a friend in her heart all her life.

The little boy, like a cheerful bird, came and soon went away again.

Before long, she went to the kitchen to drink water. I don't know when Fang Yanrong came in and stood behind her. Staring at the knife in her hand, she suddenly reached out and grabbed the knife. She shouted angrily to her that Fang Xiaoran, the wild seed you brought back from an orphanage, doesn't deserve such a beautiful thing.

With that, Fang Yanrong took a knife, scratched a small scar in her own arm, and then cried wrongly.

When Zhao Li and Fang Xinyuan came in, Fang Yanrong's arm exuded blood. It was frighteningly red and shouted that Fang Xiaoran was going to kill.

Fang Xiaoran was stunned at that time. She didn't understand why Fang Yanrong wanted to cut herself. She didn't return to her senses for a long time. Later, Fang Xinyuan and Zhao Li mixed doubles and understood everything.

How old was Fang Yanrong at that time? She was less than ten years old. She knew how to frame her with such a sinister and vicious means. Her heart was crooked and full of tricks.

Fang Xiaoran thought of the past. It was funny. She didn't take Fang Yanrong's cruel words to heart at all. She lifted her long hair gracefully and smiled slowly. "Fang Yanrong, aren't you powerful enough? Guess what I did when I came back to find Shen Zichuan?

But it's just a man I gave up. Are you so nervous?

I am still the same sentence. What should be yours is yours. It shouldn't be yours. It's no use covering it tightly. It will leave after all.

For six years, you've worked hard for six years, and you've just become a fiancee. Ask yourself, "does Shen Zichuan really have you in his heart? Does he really love you?"

"Shut up, Fang Xiaoran, shut up! I tell you, brother Zichuan is mine. He can only belong to me forever!"

"Oh, you're crazy. I don't want to go crazy with you. Bye!"

Fang Xiaoran ignored Fang Yanrong's clamor and hung up with a cold face.

Being loved by such a thoughtful woman as Fang Yanrong is not worth it for Shen Zichuan.

But what can she do?

The man had no her in his heart. No matter how she thought of him, it was in vain.

A few minutes later, Fang Xiaoran received several photos of Shen Zichuan's back in her mobile phone, all of which were lazy in his black Nightgown, with spring in his eyebrows and eyes and a smile in his mouth. Obviously, he must have just finished a passionate activity with Fang Yanrong.

The person who sent the photos was Fang Yanrong.

The purpose is simple, just to stimulate her.

As long as she is unhappy, Fang Yanrong will be happy.

Fang Xiaoran clenched her lips and quickly knocked a line of words in the past.

"I have so many passionate photos. If you want, I can send them to you at any time."

There was no more news over there, and it finally died down.

In a low-key luxury villa.

Shen Zichuan just came out of the bathroom. He was a tall man with long legs and covered in water vapor. He was wearing a black Nightgown, which brightened his eyebrows and eyes. He went to the bar and took the wine and cup, poured more than half a cup of shallow wine, turned back and saw Fang Yanrong standing behind him, biting her lips, smiling clearly and frowning, "it's so late, you haven't gone back?"

Regardless of his cold words, Fang Yanrong swayed to Shen Zichuan. With her slender fingers, she picked up the belt tied around his waist with his nightgown and slowly pulled it away. Her white fingers went down along his strong and white abdomen.

She obviously felt Shen Zichuan's body tense. Her smile bloomed, raised her head and gently exhaled at his tight thin lips, "brother Zichuan, let me stay tonight, okay?"

"Ah --"

The next second, with a scream, Fang Yanrong's body was suddenly thrown back to the bar, her back hit the hard marble edge, and then fell straight on the cold floor.

She raised her head in pain.

Shen Zichuan shook the red wine glass in his hand, stood still, and his eyes flashed cold. "I said, go to bed with me until you get married."

"But --"

Why are you only interested in Xiaoran's body?

Fang Yanrong fell painfully on the floor, curled up like withered petals, with tears of grief and jealousy in her eyes.

A week later, on Friday afternoon, Fang Xiaoran was sorting out meeting materials and various contract documents in Xiao Jingcheng's office. At this time, Xiao Huange hurried in with an anxious look on her face.

"Ranran, it's bad. Why did you turn it off when you called? I went to school to pick up bao'er home. Bao'er proposed to pick you up at the company, but just now, just now, bao'er suddenly fainted with a high fever in the car. I asked Xiao Jingcheng to take her to the hospital first, and then catch up with you."

"Oh, maybe my cell phone is dead."

Baby has a fever?

Fang Xiaoran turned pale and lost her blood color. She hurried to the suite next door and told other colleagues about the situation. She handed over the work in her hand and turned around and walked to the elevator.

Xiao Huange grabbed Fang Xiaoran's bag and his own bag and followed closely, "Ranran, don't worry too much. With my cousin in the hospital, bao'er will be fine."

"Yes, you're right. Bao'er will be fine. It must be fine."

Standing in the elevator, Fang Xiaoran tried to breathe in and out, tried to keep calm, comforted herself and hypnotized herself.

After leaving the company and standing at the gate, Fang Xiaoran walked forward blankly and wanted to run to the side of the road to stop a taxi.

Xiao Huange was very upset when she saw her look like a six headed man. She quickly drove to Fang Xiaoran and shouted, "Ranran, don't panic, get on the bus first."

"Huange, thank you. Drive faster and faster. I want to see bao'er earlier. She hasn't left me much since she was young. If I don't accompany her, she will be afraid and cry..."

"OK, OK, I will drive the car to the speed of the plane."

Xiao Huange understood Fang Xiaoran's mood very much. He stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the speed soared to more than 100 yards. The car flew out like a bullet.

They hurried to the hospital and rushed to the emergency room. Fang Xiaoran grabbed Xiao Jingcheng's arm and asked anxiously, "bao'er, she, how is she?"