Love You To The Bones

Zhao Li finished talking on the phone and just got off the line. She ran into Fang Xiaoran, who was pale and vain. She walked over, raised her hand and threw it away. She was angry on her well maintained round face and cursed, "Fang Xiaoran, you shameless little bitch, that's how you repay me for raising you so big? Four years ago, you shameless robbed your sister's boyfriend, and four years later, you ordered the little gangster to hurt my face. You're really not a thing! My poor face is still lying on the operating table and don't know whether to live or die... Fang Xiaoran, wait for me. If Rong Rong really comes out this time What an accident, your cheap life, don't want to live! "

Thinking of her daughter in a pool of blood, Zhao Li scolded while crying. She grabbed the bag in her hand and smashed it on Fang Xiaoran's face, head and body.

This time, for the sake of her baby daughter's lifelong happiness, she won't let Fang Xiaoran succeed again.

If her Rong Rong married Shen Zichuan four years ago and became the rightful hostess of the Shen family, the Fang family's influence in Tongcheng could be further improved. There was no need to calculate step by step like now.

Fortunately, her family's brain was always online, firmly grasped Shen Zichuan's heart in the palm of her hand, obeyed her and obeyed her.

"Hiss!"

Fang Xiaoran was caught off guard and slapped in the face by Zhao Li. She felt numb on half of her cheeks, dizzy and buzzing in her ears.

Although Zhao Li's attitude towards her is much worse than each other's Yan Rong, she is the woman who gave her the grace of Upbringing after all.

Yang En is greater than Sheng en. Fang Xiaoran doesn't care too much. Her feet are rooted and nailed in place. Zhao Li scolds and wrestles. There is a touch of helplessness and bitterness at the bottom of her eyes. She whispers, "Mom, I didn't. I didn't do anything about Yan Rong's injury."

Zhao Li's body hurt so much that she didn't dare to touch it. Especially the injured uterus in her stomach seemed to be cut off. It hurt so much that she couldn't even breathe!

No one wants to believe her innocence. Everyone splashes dirty water on her head. All this makes Fang Xiaoran uncomfortable than death.

People coming and going in the hospital corridor were looking at her with disdain and contempt. They all recognized that she was the bitch who robbed her sister's boyfriend and deserved to be beaten!

Those eyes without a trace of sympathy, like a sharp knife, stabbed Fang Xiaoran's bruised heart.

It was bright and hot outside, but she felt cold and shivering.

In the warm world, the heart is in the dark abyss, mostly so!

Fang Xiaoran lowered her head and silently endured Zhao Li's abuse and beating.

"Who else can there be without you?"

Zhao Li was tired. She stopped to catch her breath. She angrily gouged out her and turned her eyes to Shen Zichuan, who stood silently behind Fang Xiaoran, "Zichuan, you're here at the right time. A woman like her who doesn't know how to be grateful, you must divorce her immediately. Also, if Yanrong can't live, let her die for Yanrong. If Yanrong survives, send her to prison!"

She dared not ask for such a wicked adopted daughter.

Hearing Zhao Li's words, Fang Xiaoran realized that Shen Zichuan was also coming. She was shocked. She slowly raised her head and twisted to the back. She happened to bump into the man's eyes like a snake, and her eyes were opposite.

He stood less than two meters away, hung his head slowly and looked at her coldly. In the depths of his dark eyes, there were complex emotions that she couldn't understand.

He bumped into Fang Xiaoran's embarrassed appearance. Fang Xiaoran felt powerless and embarrassed, but at the moment, for her own freedom and a new life in the future, she couldn't care about the embarrassment and pulled his arm, "Shen Zichuan, let's... Talk."

The man's sentence "I won't let go, nor divorce, I want you to live better than die" is definitely not just to intimidate her.

Fang Xiaoran believes that he will really do what he says!

Four years like purgatory, she has had enough!

Since he can't fall in love with her, she doesn't insist. She just hopes that he can be merciful, let her go and divorce her!

Shen Zichuan looked at her holding her hand. She was thin and bony. The veins on the back of her hand were exposed. Her eyes flashed and soon recovered her indifferent look. "There's nothing to talk about between us."

Inexplicably, he did not ruthlessly get rid of her thin little hand.

"Why not?"

With the strength of the man's arm, Fang Xiaoran stood up on the cold floor with her knee in the other hand, raised her pale face, gave Zhao Li a flickering smile, and turned back to Shen Zichuan with a quiet smile, "My mother mentioned just now that I robbed my sister's boyfriend four years ago, so I don't hate anyone. I asked for it! Shen Zichuan, it took me four years to understand that you didn't love me before and won't love me in the future!

Even if I hold a heart in front of you, you will not be moved, but will dislike that my heart is dirty!

In that case, why don't you agree to divorce? As long as we dissolve the relationship between husband and wife, you can be with my dear sister Yanrong in good faith. You don't have to sneak around, let alone let Yanrong bear the name of Xiao San. It's good for you, me and Yanrong. You can think about the beauty of Sanquan. "

The baby who hasn't had time to see the colorful world is the most innocent. Because of her stubbornness, she dissipated and became an embryo soaked in mafulin disinfectant

She paid the price of losing her child to realize it, but the price is too big!

Shen Zichuan didn't give a reply at the first time. His cold eyes focused on the woman who sounded completely for his sake.

In the past, he forced her to divorce, but she always insisted on not agreeing, and even threatened that "life is a man of the Shen family and death is the ghost of the Shen family".

Want her to divorce and marry Fang Yanrong, unless she dies!

How long has it been since her attitude turned 360 degrees.

Anxious to ask him to agree to divorce, do you want to live and fly with Xiao Jingcheng as soon as possible?

I just don't know if she knows. She is likely to be infertile for life?

Even if Xiao Jingcheng is determined to marry a divorced woman who can't give birth to children, the Xiao family, who only cares about the gains and losses, can't let her in.

The eye contact contest between the two people was very uncomfortable at the bottom of Zhao Li's eyes.

"Zichuan, if such a vicious woman doesn't divorce her, do you want to keep her for the new year?"

Zhao Li suddenly rushed to Fang Xiaoran's arm, grabbed the other party's arm from Shen Zichuan's arm, and raised her hand to slap the shameless adopted daughter

Unexpectedly, before her fat palm touched Fang Xiaoran's cheek, she was intercepted in mid air by a powerful arm of a man.

"Zichuan, why did you stop me? A ruthless bitch like her should stick to death, one dead and one less, so as not to pollute the air!"

"My woman, I teach myself!"

Shen Zichuan glanced at Zhao Li faintly. The look implied coldness and warning. Zhao Li was frightened. She retreated and dared not say anything more.

"Come with me!"

The man's bony fingers firmly clasped Fang Xiaoran's right wrist and strode forward.

With the passage of time, the speed that is not slow is getting faster and faster.

Hiss... It hurts!

Fang Xiaoran could not bear it, especially after she had just suffered a miscarriage, suffered his cruel insult and impact, and was forcibly taken away by him. It was the end of a powerful crossbow. Her fragmented body hurt as if it was not her own because of running.

His clamped wrist also hurt because of the pricking pain of pulling, but she held her breath and didn't shout pain at him.

Things have been said to the gongs and drums face to face. She can't let go of her hand.

For freedom, but also for life, she can't let go!

Fang Xiaoran's pale face, which has been losing weight since her child's miscarriage, is almost transparent. Because of other unspeakable physical or psychological pain, her forehead is soaked with bean sized sweat. She looks very pathetic.

Oh!

It hurts like this. It doesn't hurt. It's really stubborn!

Shen Zichuan sneered and suddenly stopped.