Fang Xiaoran was puzzled. Looking along Xiao Jingcheng's line of sight, her slender body was suddenly nailed in place.

Shen Zichuan stood less than a meter away from her. With his bony palm, he pressed the part of the blood transfusion on her arm, put his other hand in the middle of his thin lip, and gracefully took down the cigarette. His face was indifferent, but his indifferent eyes were as cold as ice and snow.

Fang Xiaoran noticed that she was surrounded by Xiao Jingcheng. Her lip flap was so immortal that it happened to stick to Xiao Jingcheng's chin. From the perspective of Shen Zichuan, it was as if she was kissing Xiao Jingcheng's lips gently

Knowing that he misunderstood her, Fang Xiaoran's heart beat faster in panic. She quickly threw away the hot potato and suddenly pushed Xiao Jingcheng away, raised her head, faced the indifferent man in pairs and smiled awkwardly.

"I... my relationship with Jingcheng is clear. Don't get me wrong."

She didn't understand why she wanted to explain to Shen Zichuan, but she subconsciously did so.

It seems that if you don't make it clear, she really becomes the kind of woman he hates most in Shen Zichuan's heart. She is more humble and doesn't belong to her position at all.

Everything happened too fast!

Just before Fang Xiaoran could recover, Xiao Jingcheng's tall body, like a broken kite, was kicked out of the door by Shen Zichuan. The black and cold man glanced at her coldly, turned and walked slowly towards Xiao Jingcheng who fell into the corridor.

His face was so calm that he couldn't see any expression. It was so perfect that he couldn't find a crack. He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly. The ink color was heavy. He looked down from a commanding position, smoked cigarettes and spit out smoke rings. He said coldly, "if you want to die, say it earlier, and I'll complete you right away! I believe that even if I kill you, the Xiao family won't say one more word for the 10 billion orders to be cooperated!"

The man who has always been decisive in killing and cutting is full of frightening murderous spirit. The hospital corridor with people coming and going seems to be cold into an ice cellar all at once.

Xiao Jingcheng vomited blood foam, "Shen Zichuan, come on, you don't have the ability. You'll kill me now. If you don't kill me, I'll fight with you all my life!"

Shen Zichuan glanced at Xiao Jingcheng, who was weak in combat effectiveness and became a chicken cub. He didn't say anything, not even a frown. He couldn't see a trace of hostility on his face.

But Fang Xiaoran just felt that he was angry and had a strong premonition that a storm was coming.

She looked at the man who was haunted by the dark breath like the God of death in hell. She was afraid that his life gas would really kill Xiao Jingcheng. She lifted the blood transfusion catheter high in one hand and quickly walked out, rushed to Shen Zichuan and stopped in panic, "Shen Zichuan, it's none of Jingcheng's business. You let him go."

I don't know which words offended Shen Zichuan. He walked gracefully and slowly to Fang Xiaoran and stared at her pale face worried about Xiao Jingcheng for a long time.

The world is so silent!

Until——

His long, cold fingers, forceful as iron tongs, stuck her mandible, so strong that Fang Xiaoran's pale face was distorted by pain.

Staring at the woman trembling under him but eager to protect Xiao Jingcheng, what's more ridiculous is that this woman is still his rightful wife

Shen Zichuan smiled, gently.

He said, "Fang Xiaoran, I won't let go, let alone divorce! I just want you, life, no, such as, death!"

Ten minutes later, he decided to leave with the 400cc blood bag delivered by Fang Xiaoran.

……

Fang Xiaoran used a medical cotton swab to hold down the small wound on her arm after removing the needle, and subconsciously caught up, but the slender and cold figure of the man had already disappeared at the end of the corridor without a trace.

She stood on the snow-white hollow wall, stared at the winding stairs all the way down, and sighed helplessly.

The feeling of emptiness and loneliness in my heart is more than despair of him.

He remembered that on the night of his marriage, he had clearly read three rules with her coldly, one of which was that she was firmly not allowed to get involved with other men outside.

Today, she not only suspected of kissing Xiao Jingcheng, but also tried to protect Xiao Jingcheng in front of him. Therefore, he would talk hard, not let go, not to divorce, but would only make her live worse than death!

Fang Xiaoran recalled what had happened just now. Her heart seemed to be stabbed by a dagger, which hurt bitterly.

Shen Zichuan... Since Shen Zichuan doesn't love her, why don't you want to let her go?

Is it fun to torture each other like this?

Hiss!

Xiao Jingcheng showed his teeth in pain and limped to Fang Xiaoran's back with his hands on his back. Ignoring his pain, he opened his mouth and asked with concern, "Ranran, how do you feel? Does the wound still hurt? Is there anything uncomfortable in your body? Tell me if you feel uncomfortable. I'm going to settle with special Shen Zichuan after fighting for my life!"

How can the body not be damaged after pumping so much blood?

But this is between her and Shen Zichuan and Fang Yanrong. We can't bring the innocent Xiao Jingcheng in.

She was afraid. She was really afraid that if Shen Zichuan disagreed with her, Xiao Jingcheng would Neng die!

She knew better than anyone the ferocity hidden in the man's bones.

"I'm fine."

Fang Xiaoran turned back and handed Xiao Jingcheng a soft and gentle smile. "Jingcheng, thank you today! Don't come to me these days, will you? If I need your help, I'll call you."

Her voice, like her first impression, was gentle like a gurgling spring, but her tone of voice could not be refused.

The two have met since Fang Xiaoran saved his life occasionally. They have known each other for nearly ten years. Xiao Jingcheng knows her character very well. She is gentle but tough. Once the decision is made, there is no room for change.

Although she loved Shen Zichuan deeply, she only felt hurt and unworthy, but Xiao Jingcheng didn't know what to say at this moment. He reluctantly wiped Ba Jun's face and hid his loss and sadness.

Looking at Fang Xiaoran with clear eyes and concern, "Ran Ran, Shen Zichuan is a crazy and conceited psycho. I'm not with you. You must protect yourself! Call me if you have something, my mobile phone is only on standby for you for 24 hours!"

"Well, I see. Thank you! Your chin is a little scratched. Remember to go to the doctor to bandage it. I'll go first!"

After bidding farewell to the reluctant Xiao Jingcheng, Fang Xiaoran dragged herself into the elevator and pressed the floor to the operating room.

Shen Zichuan took the Rh blood bag and must have rushed to give Fang Yanrong a blood transfusion.

If she goes, she will find him!

……

The operating room.

Song Zijian's eyes focused on Shen Zichuan. To be exact, it was the 400cc blood bag held by the other party.

Looking at his friend's face as cold as iron, he hesitated several times, and finally opened his mouth, "Zichuan, you really... Really went to Fang Xiaoran for blood?"

The man who hurried up seemed to be full of frost and white in autumn. He just snorted coldly from his nose, which was an answer.

The haze and anger seeping from the inside out frightened song Zijian to swallow the rest of his words back to his stomach.

But as a doctor, the only conscience left song Zijian to tell the truth, "Zichuan, Fang Xiaoran just had a miscarriage for a few days. You forced her to donate such a large bag of plasma for Fang Yanran. I'm afraid it will cause her very serious sequelae."

"What sequelae?" Shen Zichuan sneered and asked faintly.

"Never get pregnant again for life!"

As soon as song Zijian's voice fell, the air was silent for a moment.

A quarter of an hour later, the cold faced man had a movement. His voice was low and dumb. He spoke slowly and clearly.

"If she can't have children again, it's not her fault!"

What this means is that he is still willing to live with Fang Xiaoran? Even if Fang Xiaoran can no longer have children, he will not divorce and remarry?

Song Zijian seemed to understand something. He suddenly looked up and was stunned!

From his point of view, Shen Zichuan's five fingers were tightly clasping the blood bag in his hand. It seemed that as long as he added a little strength, the blood bag would be pinched and burst.

That's Fang Yanrong's life-saving blood bag. Why don't you care now?

In the dark corner of the hospital, Zhao Li saw the scene, quickly turned around and left silently, went to the corridor on the next floor, looked gloomy, took out her mobile phone from her purse and made a phone call.

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