The man's calm voice, like a soothing and scalding potion, went deep into Fang Xiaoran's mind, which was about to collapse, making her heart jump.

In a trance, she raised her head and burst into tears. "Shen Zichuan, you're here. Help me save the song, okay? She's about... To be strangled by Fang Yanrong.

If I hadn't been in the hospital, Huange wouldn't have been taken hostage by Fang Yanrong, and she wouldn't have died! "

"It's all my fault. I'm bad. I killed Huange!"

Shen Zichuan was shocked when he heard that Fang Xiaoran took all the responsibilities on her head. He was even more worried. His arms fell between her thin and soft waist, tightened a little, and hugged her with a very light force. "Shh, don't cry. With me, Xiao Huan will be fine!"

He held her in his arms with a deep sigh that could not be observed. He gently escaped from his thin lips, bowed his head, and his kiss fell on her panicked eyes, "Xiaoran, I'm coming."

Fang Xiaoran leaned against his chest and felt the temperature and warmth from his eyelids. Holding her breath, she finally slowly regained her reason and murmured, "Shen Zichuan, why are you here? You've been so badly injured and just had a major operation, and your vitality has been greatly injured. In case of any sequelae in the future, I'll be sorry all my life."

At the moment, she is fragile, just like a newborn, which makes Shen Zichuan deeply distressed.

"Fool, I want to spend the rest of my life with you. How can I have an accident? Don't worry, I know my body."

Shen Zichuan raised his hand and gently wiped off the cold sweat from Fang Xiaoran's forehead. He comforted her with a soft voice. Until her mood gradually stabilized and returned to normal, he took her slender hand and walked towards Xiao Huange, who was unconscious on the cold floor.

Shen Zichuan is squatting down. His slender index finger probes into Xiao Huange's neck artery. He feels an extremely weak beat. He is a little relieved. He nods to Fang Xiaoran, who is also squatting down, "don't worry, she can still be saved."

With that, Shen Zichuan took out his mobile phone and dialed Shen Bai neatly, asking him to immediately notify the hospital to rescue Xiao Huange.

As for Xiao Jingyi, the cruel and capricious man was not within the scope of his notice.

"That's good! Thank God." Fang Xiaoran wept with joy. Her face was as pale as paper, and finally had a little pink blood.

The pink and sweet cheeks and bright eyes burst out with joy. Shen Zichuan couldn't help holding Fang Xiaoran up, and her thin lips gently covered her cold lips.

Fang Xiaoran clings to the man's great body and suddenly feels an endless sense of security. Regardless of the onlookers at the scene, she closes her eyes and enthusiastically responds to the man's kiss.

Only by feeling his temperature and everything about him could she feel at ease.

Fang Yanrong was trapped in the squatting pit. Seeing this scene of love deeply hurt her eyes and her heart.

"Brother Zichuan, why are you so cruel to me? Why?"

The cry of grief and anger conveyed Fang Yanrong's intense pain and extreme reluctance.

Two ribs were broken. She couldn't move freely, and she couldn't hold up. She could only watch Shen Zichuan treat Fang Xiaoran with tenderness and jealousy.

Damn Fang Xiaoran, damn bitch!

Except that face is slightly better than her. In terms of knowledge and identity, what is this bitch better than her?

But why can't Shen Zichuan see her good?

Why did so many things happen? Shen Zichuan still cares about Fang Xiaoran and doesn't move or give up?

Six years ago, six years later!

Considering Fang Xiaoran's unstable mood, Shen Zichuan tasted the kiss.

But at this time, he heard Fang Yanrong's angry cry. He looked back and shot at Fang Yanrong with a very indifferent look. He was cold and didn't open his mouth.

In his opinion, Fang Yanrong is already a dying man at the moment.

Dead people are not qualified to talk to him.

Fang Yanrong also felt the content of Shen Zichuan's eyes and straightened her neck hard to make herself look less embarrassed and ugly. She was low and cold with a sneer. "Brother Zichuan, I really regret that I gave Fang Xiaoran a chance to know you at my 18-year-old adult ceremony dinner.

If she didn't know you, she wouldn't have the chance to marry you, let alone have children for you.

Because the woman who finally marries you can only be me!

In that way, I don't have to do everything I can to get you, let alone spend my days and nights in regret and reluctance. The living people are neither human nor ghost! "

"Fang Yanrong, you're wrong. I didn't know Shen Zichuan for the first time at your adult banquet."

Fang Xiaoran pulled Shen Zichuan's arm and asked him to turn around and face Fang Yanrong's ferocious face with her, "When I was 16 years old, on my birthday, your parents, my adoptive father and adoptive mother, tricked me into going to the box of the bar and said they would give me a surprise gift. What happened? The surprise gift was just a lie. Their real purpose was to push me into the hands of a group of middle-aged men and strive to squeeze the maximum benefits from me."

"At that time, I hid in the bathroom and thought I was doomed. Shen Zichuan suddenly fell from the sky and took me out of the magic cave like box, and arranged his assistant Shen Bai to take me to the hospital to clean up my bruises."

"Fang Yanrong, I'm 16 years old, and you're old. I don't believe it. When my adoptive father and adoptive mother calculated me, you didn't know anything? But you didn't reveal anything. Instead, you very much hope that I will be ruined by a group of greasy middle-aged men, didn't you?"

"You see, when you were so young, you were malicious and harbored evil intentions. How can you deserve Shen Zichuan?"

She spoke too fast and too quickly, which led to Fang Xiaoran's breathing. She paused for about two or three seconds. She then said, "Fang Yanrong, he deserves a better woman, such as me!"

"Fang Xiaoran, you are shameless and shameless. If you hadn't planned to climb up brother Zichuan's bed, you thought he would marry you?"

Fang Yanrong hissed and raised her eyes, but saw Shen Zichuan's eyes. There was no trace on her side. All his mind was placed on Fang Xiaoran's bitch. The lines of Jun's face were relaxed and rippling with tenderness.

The tender attention and Fang Xiaoran's words and sentences made Fang Yanrong feel like a heavy hammer, which made her hate to the peak.

That's not the truth.

no

A fatherless orphan, why did he occupy the whole heart of the first diamond king in Tongcheng?

Fang Xiaoran is nothing more than giving birth to a sick daughter for Shen Zichuan. She is arrogant because her daughter is favored by Shen Zichuan.

Oh, bitch, I make you arrogant!

Thinking of this, Fang Yanrong's eyes gradually grew cold, tried to raise her head, stared at Fang Xiaoran and Shen Zichuan, and said with a vicious smile, "brother Zichuan, my dear sister, you are all here to chat with me and want to end my life. Have you ever thought about your baby daughter Fang Baoer?"

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