Love You To The Bones

Fang Yanrong noticed Shen Zichuan's abnormality and coughed gently. There was an unknown light in her eyes, "Brother Zichuan, it's all my fault. I shouldn't like you, let alone tell you what my sister did privately. In short, it's all my sister's fault! Don't force my sister. She cares too much about you, so she will go to another man to borrow seed and intend to use the child to save your heart... Sister, I apologize to you, sorry!"

She sucked her nose and choked in her voice.

"Fang Yanrong, don't pretend to act in front of me. You are the most shameless woman I have ever seen in my life."

Fang Xiaoran stood up from the floor with a sneer, walked towards Fang Yanrong and said with a cold smile, "You always think so. I'm a child brought by my parents from the welfare home, and my parents gave me my life, so I want to be an ox and horse to repay my parents' kindness in my life, right? Yes, you're right. I still don't know what I owe my parents in my life, but... I don't owe you Yanrong!

In this life, in the next life, in the next life, the man we love deeply will never be your man. Just give up! "

"Sister, I, I don't think so..."

Fang Yanrong seemed to be frightened. She was full of tears and cried pitifully.

Shen Zichuan's face sank. He stood in front of Fang Xiaoran, bent over and said indifferently, "you can't have an abortion or divorce!"

With that, he took out his mobile phone and gave an order. Several men in black quickly rushed in and dragged Fang Xiaoran to the operating room.

"No!"

Fang Xiaoran struggled. Her tears rolled down her cheeks, but her arms couldn't beat her thighs. She couldn't help being dragged into the empty operating room by several men.

Fang Xiaoran could not stop shivering.

She never thought that the arrival of the child not only did not ease her relationship with Shen Zichuan, but exacerbated the contradiction between them.

Seeing that she is getting closer and closer to the operating table, Fang Xiaoran has only one idea in her mind. Run!

Run away and keep the hard-earned child in your belly.

In despair, Fang Xiaoran inspired her body's greatest potential. When several men were unprepared, she suddenly broke free from their grip and staggered to the door.

She doesn't care about anything. She can't see anything. She only knows that if Shen Zichuan catches her, the child can't be saved.

Seeing Fang Yanrong greet her with a provocative smile on her face, Fang Xiaoran wants to stop. It's already late.

Soon, she only felt a sharp stabbing pain in her chest, and then the whole person bent down and collapsed on the ground with pain, and her consciousness gradually blurred

When she woke up, Fang Xiaoran felt as if she had been roasted on a volcano. The pain was unbearable. Her eyelids were too heavy to open. She struggled for a long time to open her eyes, as if she had been in a lifetime.

What came into view was a snow-white ward.

Thinking of the little life in her stomach, Fang Xiaoran subconsciously stretched out her hand and gently rubbed it on her abdomen. The pain was mixed with joy.

It doesn't matter if Shen Zichuan doesn't love her. At least, she has children.

The next second, Fang Xiaoran's joy stopped suddenly because of Fang Yanrong's arrival.

As soon as her face changed, she frowned and looked at each other, "what are you doing here? Do you want to hurt me again?"

After the memory slowly returned, Fang Xiaoran carefully recalled the scene before the coma, and then remembered that if Fang Yanrong hadn't pushed herself hard while people weren't paying attention, she wouldn't have fallen down and fell into syncope.

The younger sister, who has seen her since childhood, is not as innocent as she appears.

Fang Yanrong walked over and stared at Fang Xiaoran's abdomen for a long time. Her eyes were cold, "I used my whole body to hit, but I didn't make you miscarry. I didn't expect the evil life in your stomach to be hard enough."

"Fang Yanrong, it doesn't matter how you frame me, but you shouldn't poison the child in my stomach."

Fang Xiaoran clenched her fist, stared at each other with beautiful eyes and smiled coldly, "if I told Shen Zichuan that father Shen fell from the balcony and became a vegetable, it's related to you. Even if I slept in the same bed with him four years ago, it's your ghost behind your back. With Shen Zichuan's character, do you think he will still fall in love with you, and it's up to you?"

Hearing the speech, Fang Yanrong suddenly widened her eyes and an exaggerated innocent expression, "ha, will brother Zichuan believe what you said? Also, there is no evidence, you are slandering my personality. Believe it or not, I will send you to prison every minute?"

"Fang Yanrong, you know whether you did it or not." Fang Xiaoran narrowed her eyes and sneered, "I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you. People are doing it and the sky is watching. One day, you will be punished!"

Fang Yanrong was silent and fiercely raised her eyebrows.

Since Fang Xiaoran doesn't eat hard or soft, no wonder she!

The sight turned and swept to the glass teacup on the table. Fang Yanrong took it in his hand and slowly released his hand to let it slip from the palm of his hand.

With a snap, the teacup fell to pieces.

She took out a sharp knife from her purse and walked towards Fang Xiaoran on the hospital bed. She smiled proudly, "sister, after all, you still don't give up on brother Zichuan. OK, let's make a bet and see whether brother Zichuan chose you or me this time!"