Yin Zi looked indignantly - he saw Fu Zichen's tall figure blocking in front of Tang Luoran, he looked at her with wide eyes, and his obsidian-like eyes could almost breathe fire at this time, like purgatory.

Fu, Fu Zichen?!

Yin Zi suddenly panicked, almost sat down on the ground directly because of a moment of weakness in her legs, she took a few steps back, kept blinking, and never dared to believe that the person in front of her was really Fu Zichen, her lips trembled, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words, "Why are you here......"

Fu Zichen didn't respond, and the gaze that fell on her was indifferent, wanting to devour people.

His appearance focused the eyes of the audience, including Fu Mu, she had long expected that he would rush over immediately after knowing the truth, so seeing him appear, Fu Mu was not surprised at all, raised her eyebrows, and wrote lightly, "Zichen, you are here." ”

"Mom, explain the situation to me." With an irresistible tone, Fu Zichen did not ease her expression because she was a mother, but she was still not fierce to her.

Unable to refute it, Fu's mother said lazily, "Yin Zi told me, saying that you run to the Tang family every day, just for a cheap woman who has nothing to do for five years, but you left her, a pregnant woman who was pregnant with Liujia, aside, so I will take a look at the situation, who knew that Tang Luoran was so rude, I will let her divorce you, she doesn't agree and scolds Yin Zi." ”

So it became this scene?

How can it be?

In fact, Tang Luoran said that there was no problem with divorce, as long as they could talk about Fu Zichen, she had no opinion at all, and she did not covet any property of the Fu family, so it was no problem for her to leave the house.

Unexpectedly, Yin Zi asked Tang Luoran to take care of the fetus in her womb until she was born after the divorce, and she wanted to be born safely.

was forced out of the Fu family's house by Xiao San, and she actually had to take care of Xiao San and her husband's children.

When she's stupid?

The next scene can be imagined, Yin Zi was already irritable, and when she heard Tang Luoran's sarcastic words, she jumped to her feet in anger, stood up directly and did something to her, and used the fetus in her womb as a bargaining chip to threaten her to retreat step by step.

This is the truth, but Tang Luoran did not refute Fu Mu's nonsense, she was already so angry that her legs were weak, so she simply sat directly on the steps at the top of the stairs, looking at Fu Zichen's back expressionlessly, full of mess.

Will he believe it?

After Fu's mother finished speaking, Yin Zi began to cry, and the crying voice annoyed Tang's mother, she thought that the show was about to end - which man saw his lover who was pregnant with Liujia crying so much that he was not soft-hearted? Tang Luoran lost.

So she turned around and prepared to go to the study to avoid it, but she didn't want to be frightened by Fu Zichen's words in the next second, she was really amazed.

"Mom, I'll let you tell the truth, you don't have to make up a lot of lies to lie to me, I can tell the difference between good and bad." Fu Zichen exposed Fu's mother's lies with a calm face, he turned his head and glanced at Yin Zi coldly, she was like a frightened rabbit, and her tears stopped in an instant, "Zichen ......"

He had nothing to say to her.

After a pause, Fu Zichen still said to Yin Zi head-on, "I originally thought that you would know what duty is, but now it seems that I was wrong, then I am here to warn you, I have good intentions to help you, and it is my duty not to help, but there is nothing between me and you, don't force me to wear up even that little pity for you." ”

He didn't directly pick it out, but it made Yin Zi panic.

Nothing? Did he really think so?

"Then our child-" Yin Zi was just about to take out the last trump card, but who knew that he would be interrupted sharply by Fu's mother, who was on his side, "Okay, Yin Zi, you have enough foreign appearances, is it true that you will really be accused of being a shrew and scolding the street?" ”

Although Fu's mother didn't like Tang Luoran, seeing her son protecting Tang Luoran so much, she was unwilling and would not be stupid enough to go against his thoughts in front of her son.

"But the divorce is certain, I will ask your grandfather for this matter later, anyway, that's it for today." Fu's mother said that, she was worried that Fu Zichen would be angry, so she added, "Son, I am doing this for your good, sooner or later you will regret it, who would want to marry a woman who has not come out for several years." ”

She said it easily, but she didn't want to punish her heart like a needle stabbing Tang Luoran's heart.

"You don't need to worry about this, please go back." Fu Zichen's attitude was resolute, and he obviously had no intention of making concessions.

Yin Zi found that there were no three hundred taels of silver here, and she could only follow the footsteps of Fu's mother to leave, before leaving, she couldn't help but look back, hoping that Fu Zichen could have a trace of attachment to her, but she didn't want him to never look back at her.

……

As soon as Mother Fu and Yin Zi left, the house was obviously much quieter, and Mother Tang saw that the play was over, and she yawned and pretended to comfort her, "Luo Ran, don't be angry, now that society has changed, it is no longer surprising to be a junior, but if you change to Tang Tian as a junior, I will definitely break her legs, fortunately, you don't have a mother." ”

"Get out!" Without waiting for Tang Luoran to respond, Fu Zichen raised his eyes suddenly, and his wide eyes burned with anger, as if he wanted to turn her into ashes.

Tang's mother shuddered in fright, and she didn't dare to speak out of her heart, so she had to leave the scene angrily - striding towards the corridor where the study was located.

In just a few minutes, he and Tang Luoran were left in the living room.

Fu Zichen stood in front of her, leaned over and stretched out his hand, trying to wipe away her tears, but she slapped him away, and he could only ask embarrassedly, "Are you okay?" Sorry I'm late. ”

He knew that what his mother had done had hurt her.

But he didn't know what to do to comfort her.

"That's enough." Tang Luoran suddenly spoke, stood up, and pushed him back, Tang Luoran's voice was hoarse, but he was roaring with all his might, "Enough, I said enough, you just let me go, why?" I don't remember anything, so why are you torturing me like this? ”

If she doesn't remember, it would be fine, but she remembers, and in the future, she will also put the humiliation she suffered today in her mind. The humiliation she had suffered in the past five years was not as bad as this time, and she finally felt a chill.

"I'm sorry-" Fu Zichen could only apologize, Tang Luoran glared at him, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became!

Ignoring it, she turned around and walked briskly upstairs.

Fu Zichen didn't catch up this time.

Actually, he wasn't wrong, it's just that she's tired, that's all.

Tang Luoran became a deserter again, hiding in the room and being distraught, almost sleepless all night, and the next morning, her first reaction when she opened her eyes was remorse - she cried too much yesterday, causing her eyelids to be swollen like walnuts today.

In a trance, she remembered the picture of Yin Zi pinching her last night, and she was shocked, and subconsciously stroked her neck - there was no pain, but she could be sure that there must have been blood marks on her neck without looking in the mirror.

It takes a week or two for the blood to be erased, but the shame is like a brand that can never be erased.

Getting up with a heavy heart, she hurriedly washed up, and dragged her tired body to the hospital.

Of course, after she went downstairs, she didn't find Fu Zichen's figure, and she didn't receive a text message from him on her mobile phone, and he evaporated from the world again, but this time Tang Luoran didn't care so much.

Because she's already disheartened.

The sky was obviously pale, but Tang Luoran wore sunglasses that almost blocked half of her face to work, and as soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted a lot of attention, but for her, who had been used to it for a long time, ignoring it has always been a good way.

Stopping in the lounge, Tang Luoran walked to his desk, changed out of his woolen coat, and turned off his mobile phone, but he didn't take off her sunglasses.

When she turned around, she saw the assistant blocking in front of her, and asked hesitantly, "Doctor Tang, are you sure you can operate on patients with sunglasses?" ”

Are you sure you won't cut your lungs as if you were a stomach?

"When will the surgery start?" Tang Luoran looked down at her watch - it was only eight o'clock in the morning, and if she remembered correctly, the time for the operation on an ectopic pregnancy patient was two o'clock in the afternoon, when the swelling of the eyes had almost subsided.

As soon as she thought so, the assistant confirmed her thoughts, and she immediately responded, "Don't worry, I'll take it off during the operation, okay, you can now register for the next trip." ”

"Nope." The assistant told her bluntly and explained, "Recently, there has been an increase in the number of trainee doctors in the obstetrics and gynecology department, and they are basically rushing to do the basic work, so there is no need to dispatch a person like you, so you can rest for the morning." ”

After that, the assistant also showed a look of envy, and his eyes flashed with admiration.

But Tang Luoran didn't feel happy, as soon as she was free now, she would think about the time when she was choked by Yin Zi's neck and scolded Xiao San yesterday, as well as Fu Zichen's iron blue face, which made her miserable.

She subconsciously reached out and stroked her neck, making sure that it was not the skin but the collar of the turtleneck that was in contact, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

There was nothing to do, so she simply went upstairs to the vice president's office to find Fu Zichen - he was not in the office, but the door was hidden, and she pushed it open with a gentle push.

The neat environment made Tang Luoran feel inexplicably relieved, she crossed the line between the corridor and the office, and closed the door.

What was Jiang Hanchen doing when he was alone......

Forcing herself to think about Jiang Hanchen, Tang Luoran looked around, and then sat down on the edge of the bed, she lowered her eyes, and her gaze fell on the photo frame that was put down on the table, and the photo frame was facing down.

Curious, she reached for the frame, and when she saw the front, she almost missed her hand and shattered the frame - wasn't she the person in the photo?

In the photo, Tang Luoran is wearing a windbreaker and jeans, she faces the camera sideways, standing in the crowd, her shawl long hair falls naturally, and her delicate silhouette reveals the aura of being unapproachable.

Judging from the photos, it was still autumn at that time, and Jiang Hanchen had just appeared in her life at that time.

"If you don't tell me, I don't even know that you were paying attention to me so early." muttering to herself at the photo, Tang Luoran felt sorry for Jiang Hanchen and felt guilty, she couldn't do anything.

Putting the photo frame back in place, Tang Luoran suddenly felt tired, her body was as heavy as lead, she couldn't control her center of gravity, her body leaned to the side, and fainted......

……

When Tang Luoran opened his eyes, Jiang Hanchen had already returned, sitting on the edge of the bed and staring at her, smiling with tenderness between his eyebrows.

"Awake?" He asked softly, leaving her stunned for a moment - she had just fallen asleep?

Remembering that he had lost consciousness just after lying down on the bed, Tang Luoran woke up suddenly, quickly sat up, swept his face, and pressed his slender fingers against his eyebrows, "I'm sorry, I-"

What did she do with him?

"You don't need to explain, you can come if you want, and I'm happy that you're here." Jiang Hanchen didn't let her continue, he instead stroked her cheek, and his gaze fell on her swollen eyelids, "You cried last night?" ”

How clever he was, he spoke to the point, and didn't give her a little room to maneuver.