President Daddy's spoils me too much

"No!" Fu Ting left these two words coldly and turned to the corridor.

Ning Wan pulled his home clothes. "Stop!"

"Something else?" Fu Ting's eyes flied over Ning Wan's small hands, thinking that she was for the man. The bottom of her eyes seemed to be impatient, frowning, and the voice line was cold.

Take back the hand, rather Wan inexplicably some uneasy, "later, please don't look for the trouble of the king."

"Ha ha..." Fu Ting gave a cold smile. "I saw a woman come out for a man for the first time. Is Wang Junye worth it? "

Ning Wan was embarrassed and looked down slightly He He is my fiance. "

"Fiance, isn't he? What a fiance! " Fu Ting's face was cold and stared at Ning Wan's eyes. "For him, you can give up your favorite son. Ning Wan! You can do it! "

"Don't you say that to me!" Ning Wan's face turned red, his lips just stopped shaking, and now they are shaking again.

Fu Ting's indifferent smile was full of sarcasm. "Wang Junye is really the current network of small fresh meat, tall, handsome, white, even better looking than women. Why should he look for a woman who has been divorced, given birth, and who is still a few years older than her? "

Ning Wan's body shook uncontrollably, "you Don't say it. "

"Why didn't I say that? When it comes to your heart? " Fu Ting was very cold and forceful. "For him, you forget your son. With this, you are not worthy to be Xiuyu's mother!"

"You..." Ning Wan took a few steps back and fell to the ground, feeling like a knife.

Fu Ting's big hand picked up, and the cigarette in his hand had been stiffly put out in the palm of his hand. Curling smoke flying with the wind, he didn't look at Ning Wan more, and he raised his legs to walk in the corridor.

"Well, what kind of spectacle did I see?" Song Siqin, holding her arms in her hands, leaned half against the doorway and looked at them with a smile. "I thought you two were reminiscing about the past and sharing the past, but I didn't expect that they were quarreling."

"How long have you been eavesdropping?"

Song Siqin thought seriously, "all? Maybe it's all. "

"Go back!" Fu Ting ordered in a cold voice.

Song Siqin looked up at Fu ting and smiled, "why should I go back? I used to be afraid of you for your money and power. Now you have nothing. Why should I listen to you? " She held her stomach and twisted her waist to Ning Wan's side. "Come on, I'll help you up."

Rather than move, "No."

"I say it again, go back!" Fu Ting has tried to hold back his anger. The anger burned on his face, thinning the air around him.

Song Siqin had no reason to be afraid. She adjusted herself to be in a good mood. She moved her body, straightened her back and said: "you are not qualified to talk to me like this now! Ha ha, are you angry now? You embarrassed me to hear that? No, I think it's my sister who is still sitting on the ground

She lowered her head and smiled. "Sister, get up quickly. It's cold on the ground. It's not suitable for sitting all the time."

Seeing her extended hand, Ning Wan's face was more ugly. He tried to get up, but he felt his body trembling, as if he could not get up.

"Don't try to be brave, sister. Come on, I'll help you."

Ning Wan pursed her lips and held song Siqin's hand. They clenched each other hard. When Ning Wan was about to stand up, song Siqin suddenly cried out, "ah --"

her high voice was particularly harsh on this silent night.

"It's killing me. It's killing me..." Song Siqin didn't know when to sit on the ground, covering his stomach and shouting.

What the hell is this woman doing? Because she suddenly gave up, Ning Wan sat on the ground again, staring at the woman who was obviously acting, "what do you want to do?"

"Why do you push me? Ah, it hurts! " Song Siqin covered his stomach, looked at the ground, and cried even louder, "it's bleeding, it's bleeding..."

As soon as she closed her eyes, she fainted.

Ning Wan thought she was pretending, and didn't care much.

Her eyes drifted, she saw some blood stains on the edge of the flower bed, and immediately panicked, "she She's really bleeding. "

Fu Ting didn't care much. "Are you wrong?"

The moonlight covered by the dark clouds came out, and the blood stains became shining in the moonlight.

"I I'm not mistaken. She's really bleeding. " Ning Wan cried, hurriedly came to Song Siqin, looked at Fu Ting in a panic, "what are you still doing in a daze? Call an ambulance, call an ambulance! "

An old voice said, "what's the matter?"

Ning Wan looked at the past. His heart beat slowly. When did grandpa come out?

Fu Yuanqing was wearing a smoky grey Pajama, a black coat on his shoulders, and a crutch in his hand. His eyes were cold and impatient. "After all..."

When he saw the woman on the ground, his face turned pale instantly, and he walked over immediately.Song Siqin, lying on the ground, seems to have passed out in a coma. Fu Yuanqing calls several times, but she doesn't respond.

"What are you doing standing still? Call an ambulance! "

The ambulance soon came. When Fu Yuanqing was about to get on the bus, his eyes looked cold and sharp, as if he wanted to cut Ning wan to pieces. "If my grandson had a long and short life, I would not let you go!"

Rather Wan flustered, want to follow up, be stopped by Fu Ting, "you don't have to follow."

"I......" Ning Wan's head is very low, "you Do you also doubt it's me... "

Fu Ting said nothing, pushed away Ning Wan and got on the bus.

When the door was about to close, Ning Wan shouted, "where is Xiuyu?"

"What do you know? Forget what I said to you? After that, you don't want to see him... "

The ambulance roared away, and there were several aunts in pajamas at the entrance of the corridor, pointing.

Ning Wan panicked and didn't know what to do. She shakes and dials Anqing's phone. It seems that Anqing has gone to sleep. The phone rings a lot and no one answers.

She walked down the street, aimless.

When the phone rang, she thought it was from Anqing, but she didn't want to connect immediately. "Anqing, song Siqin are bleeding. I don't know how she bled. It's nothing to do with me. It's really nothing to do with..."

Hearing Ning Wan's incoherent words, the man's low voice rang out, "it's me."

"Junye?" Ning Wan crouched down slowly and hugged his knee. "I shouldn't talk to her, let alone let him pull me up I was wrong... "

"Where are you?" Wang Junye's voice is low and calm.

Ning Wan looked around and shook his head. "I don't know. I don't know where it is."

From the community, she has been walking along a path, now I don't know where to go.

"You send me a location and I'll pick you up."

Half an hour is like a long half century. Ning Wan sits helpless at the foot of the wall and sobs.

Everything came one after another, her thin body couldn't bear it. There seemed to be no other way but to cry.