Early in the morning at the weekend, Fang Xiaoran saw that the food and fruit in the fridge were almost the same. She planned to take Fang Baoer to the nearby supermarket for shopping. As soon as she opened the door, she was startled by Xiao Huange who flashed in.

With a bang, the door opened and was hurriedly closed by Xiao Huange.

Fang Xiaoran was shocked.

She looked up and saw Xiao Huange holding her fiery red handbag, panting and out of breath, "Ranran, something's wrong, something's wrong."

Fang Xiaoran was so surprised that she almost threw away her mobile phone. She quickly pulled Xiao Huange to the sofa and sat down. She took out a bottle of frozen fruit juice from the refrigerator and stuffed it into her mouth. She sipped her lips and asked anxiously, "slowly, what's the big deal?"

Xiao Huange unscrewed the bottle cap, looked up and gulped more than half of the bottle into his stomach. Finally, he was much cooler and happier. He stretched out his hand to hold Fang Baoer and sat on his lap. He played with the little guy for a while before he turned his mouth. He was full of anger and crackled.

"Ranran, you don't know how cruel Shen Zichuan's son of a bitch is!"

"What did he do?"

Fang Xiaoran's heart couldn't help tightening, and her clear and complex eyes firmly cast on Xiao Huange's face, waiting for her to go on.

Xiao Huange didn't let her wait long. She took a deep breath. Her bright face was filled with torrential anger, and her voice was simple and cold, "My cousin is going to be killed by Shen Zichuan now! Under the strong pressure of Shen's group, the share price of Jingran company drops by the limit every day, which makes people panic up and down the company. The cooperative companies that have signed contracts and orders break their contracts one by one, preferring to pay liquidated damages rather than continue to cooperate... Mom, if you continue to force this, it is estimated that my cousin will apply for bankruptcy Go back to Xiao's house and drink the northwest wind! "

"So serious?"

Fang Xiaoran was stunned for a long time. It was difficult to digest such a terrible event for a moment.

Jingran company was founded by Xiao Jingcheng six years ago. She also witnessed it grow from a small studio with only Xiao Jingcheng to a large-scale giant enterprise with thousands of employees. She watched it become a black horse among all listed companies in the new three plates.

The company has gathered countless efforts and sweat of Xiao Jingcheng. If it really collapses like this, the blow to Xiao Jingcheng will be huge and fatal.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoran couldn't help worrying.

What happened when she left Tongcheng so that Shen Zichuan wanted to kill Xiao Jingcheng?

Fang Xiaoran frowned and couldn't help saying these questions. She saw Xiao Huange raise her head and turn her eyes towards the ceiling, pout her lips and hum coldly, "what else can you do for? You slept with Shen Zichuan that night, which hurt his most precious dignity as a man and his face!

He can't find you to vent his anger, so he vents his anger on my cousin. Fuck his sister. He has no demeanor at all. "

"For six years, unexpectedly, he likes to vent others' temper, but there is still no change."

Fang Xiaoran was so angry that her face turned crimson. Her watery eyes were about to burst into fire. Even her breath contained little bits of anger.

Damn man, what's going on with her? Why should we attack Jingcheng's company?

Can you show him off?

Fang Xiaoran was upset and confused. She had an impulse to rush to Shen Zichuan and slap him in the face.

After all, she is still unwilling!

What's the matter with bao'er? She's the only one to support her, but Shen Zichuan doesn't need to bear any responsibility because of brain amnesia?

Now, in order not to disturb his relationship with Fang Yanrong and not to add unnecessary trouble to him, she just wants to secretly conceive a child and get umbilical cord blood that can save bao'er's life. Why should he be aggressive?

Although she insisted on giving birth to bao'er, another person was not afraid of hard work and brought bao'er to such a big place. Everything was her voluntary choice. She did it for herself. No one was to blame, nor was it Shen Zichuan's head.

But she is just an ordinary woman. She will be jealous and sad. She will collapse and cry when bao'er is ill and lives in the emergency room of the hospital.

Why did she live so hard and tired, but he was at ease and planned to marry Fang Yanrong home this year?

Who's not good to marry? Just want to marry Fang Yanrong's cruel white lotus?

For a moment, Fang Xiaoran thought about simply breaking the jar, so she poked bao'er's real identity in front of Shen Zichuan to see if he was still free and uncomfortable?

"Mommy, why are you crying? Do your eyes hurt? If you don't cry, I'll help you shout, it won't hurt."

His daughter's tender and caring voice came to Fang Xiaoran's ears. She recovered from her stupor and turned her head. She saw the little guy sweating all over his face. She was blowing on his face with a small mouth.

"Baby, Mommy didn't cry. A gust of wind just blew mommy's eyes red."

Fang Xiaoran shook her head in self mockery and threw away all the irrational thoughts just now. She picked up her daughter from Xiao Huange's arms and held her in her arms. Her eyes were full of tenderness. "Mommy decided to take you back to see Godfather today. Are you happy?"

"Great, really? Mommy, I haven't seen Godfather for many days. I miss him so much!"

Fang Baoer was so happy that she stretched out two small hands like white and tender lotus roots, hugged Fang Xiaoran's neck, took a breath, kissed her face, and was so happy that Fang Xiaoran kissed the little guy back.

Every time when she was in a bad mood or felt the pressure of life, she saw all kinds of hearty actions of her baby daughter, and her courage to resist the pressure began to revive with blood.

Before leaving, Fang Xiaoran settled the rent with the landlord and took shangbao'er to a nearby hospital with Xiao Huange.

It's almost a month since the night she fell down on Shen Zichuan. She wants to test whether she is pregnant successfully.

The doctor suggested a B-ultrasound test, which can be diagnosed more accurately.

Fang Xiaoran nodded and agreed with the doctor's suggestion.

Sitting on the lounge chair placed in the corridor, she poured two or three bottles of mineral water in a row. When her bladder was so suffocated that she could no longer stand the feeling of abdominal distention, she slowly walked into the testing room.

Xiao Huange waited outside, guarding Fang Baoer and his suitcase.

Half an hour later, Fang Xiaoran sat opposite the doctor, holding a thin piece of paper. Her face was whiter than the white paper in her hand.

"Doctor, I'm sorry. I don't understand what you just said. Could you please say it again?"

The doctor frowned. He was a little impatient. He was about to choke. He looked up and saw Fang Xiaoran's particularly miserable appearance. It seemed that he would cry in tears the next second. The impatience at the bottom of his heart dissipated in an instant.

He looked at her calmly and said, "the conclusion is in the last column. Look at it first. If you don't know, consult me again."

When Fang Xiaoran heard the speech, she lowered her head and flattened the diagnosis conclusion in her hand. After scanning the line of words, the whole person began to tremble sharply. Her face lost its blood color and looked like paper dust.

Pregnancy did not succeed.

Failure, to be caught off guard!

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