Chapter 247 The two face each other
"Where do you live now?" Yan Zhuolang approached half a step again, his face a little heavy.
"Fu Ziran's friend's apartment," she was not afraid to answer truthfully, but finally looked into his eyes and smiled softly, the smile was quite ironic, "Since you can find here, it means that you have long known my whereabouts, and now you are pretending to ask something?" β
It was rare for her to be so aggressive, which made Yan Zhuolang also stunned slightly, and curled his lips lightly, "I do know." After a pause, he closed his eyes and compromised his tone, "You just had surgery, and it's good to recuperate in France for a while, I will arrange a villa and a private doctor for you, and when you have enough accommodation, you can come back at any time." β
knew in her heart that this might be the last initial concession from someone as unruly as Yan Zhuolang, but Pei Ran insisted surprisingly at this time, "Fu Ziran has already found me a place to live, and I don't want to move anymore." β
Now she only subconsciously wants to escape from all the people and things about Yan Zhuolang, even if she knows that it is just a wasteless act, she is still stubborn and unwilling to bow her head at such a time.
Fu Ziran...... It's this character again. Yan Zhuolang only felt that there was a faint beating of green tendons on his forehead, and the anger in his heart for no reason was unfamiliar to him, and after being stunned for a long time, he realized that this was really legendary jealousy.
This man had already taken her away from him once, did he want to keep her with him forever?
He, Yan Zhuolang, would never allow such a ridiculous thing to happen!
Even if he didn't speak, Pei Ran had already sensed the frustration in this man's heart at the moment, he only opened his mouth, and just wanted to continue to say something, only to hear a male voice as elegant as a spring sounding behind half a shelf without warning, with a little blame and laughter, "Pei Ran? Why did you get here, no wonder I couldn't find you after looking for a long time in the nearby deli area. Speaking of which, if you get lost here, I'm going to use the mall radio for the first time in my life. β
Seeing that Yan Zhuolang's face sank a little more after hearing this male voice, Pei Ran was bored again, only to feel that his entire brain was rumbling, as if someone had thrown a string of firecrackers into it, and it was completely chaotic.
How did you meet in this situation......
It wasn't until he completely bypassed the shelf that Fu Ziran saw the man standing in front of Pei Ran clearly, and couldn't help but restrain a little bit of the leisure and happiness on his face, and his tone sank a little, "Mr. Yan." β
"Mr. Fu," suddenly killed an uninvited guest, Yan Zhuolang's handsome face seemed to be shrouded in thousand-year-old frost, but after stagnating for a while, the thin lips inexplicably evoked a cold sarcastic, stretched out his hand and shook his hand, his tone was calm but prickly, "I don't know what kind of preference you have for casually abducting other people's wives?" β
After he put the sauce he had chosen in his hand in the shopping cart in front of Pei Ran, he raised his head to look at him and replied very unhurriedly, "If I'm not mistaken, your wedding ceremony doesn't seem to be finished." β
As soon as such a sentence hit the pain point, Yan Zhuolang's face became even more difficult to look at, and even Pei Ran was stunned, looking at Fu Ziran beside him in disbelief, and frowned slightly.
According to her previous understanding of Fu Ziran, he rarely showed himself in front of people like this, not to mention that there was a man with a strong aura like Yan Zhuolang standing in front of him.
Perhaps, she didn't know as much about Fu Ziran as she had imagined before.
The fist on his side suddenly tightened, and quickly released little by little, the smile on Yan Zhuolang's lips deepened slightly, but it looked a little cruel, "Coincidentally, I came this time just to take her back with me." I'm tired of you bothering to take care of my fiancΓ©e these days. β
"Pei Ran, do you want to go back?" Fu Ziran didn't respond positively to Yan Zhuolang's words, but turned his gaze to Pei Ran, seeing that she always bit her lower lip and didn't respond, he just smiled, and then turned his gaze back to Yan Zhuolang, "Mr. Yan, you also saw it, Miss Pei doesn't seem to want to go back." Since you are her fiancΓ©, should you respect her personal wishes? β
Yan Zhuolang's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he looked at Pei Ran, who was lowering his eyebrows, his expression was slightly relaxed, "Ran Ran......"
At this time, Fu Ziran added unhurriedly, "During this time, Pei Ran will be handed over to me to take care of, and Mr. Yan will not worry." β
Although it sounded like a simple sentence, saying it in front of Yan Zhuolang at this time was undoubtedly tainted with a distinct provocative meaning.
Even Pei Ran's eyes widened slightly at this time, a little incredulous - Fu Ziran clearly knew that such words could only arouse Yan Zhuolang's anger, but why did he still say that?
"Oh? In your care? Sure enough, Yan Zhuolang slowly turned his head because of these words, like a male lion who had just come out of a lazy nap, and the voice that overflowed from his throat was terrifying, "I am Pei Ran's fiancΓ©, who are you to be her, and what qualifications do you have to stand here and talk to me like this?" β
Fu Ziran twisted his eyebrows, and just as he opened his mouth to refute, he was already pulled by Pei Ran on the side, shook his head, and signaled not to speak again.
The atmosphere was completely frozen for a while, and the three parties were in a stalemate face to face, and they didn't know how to end it for a while.
Yan Zhuolang took in all the interactions between the two, and when he saw that she dared to flirt with other men in front of him, his eyes were already full of annoyance, so he only took the opportunity to put his arms around Pei Ran's waist and planned to forcibly take her away.
Pei Ranzheng gave Fu Ziran a look, signaling him to leave first for the time being, it was better for her to explain the matter here to Yan Zhuolang, but for a moment, he only felt that something was poking into his abdomen.
Before her brain could react to who it was, she had already subconsciously whispered, and sensitively immediately grabbed Yan Zhuolang's wrist around her waist, and broke it away fiercely, protecting her stomach with her other hand. The painful memory that had been deliberately forgotten came back to her mind again in this unintentional act, and she only felt that the world was spinning, and in a trance she saw the puddle of blood like poppies under her.
"Kid...... The child ...... "She took a few steps back, and she didn't feel pain even when she hit the shelf, and her hand protected her lower abdomen, which had regained its flatness, but she still caressed it gently as if the little life was still alive there, and her eyes looked a little sluggish.
Yan Zhuolang furrowed his brows, and when he didn't know what was going on with Pei Ran in front of him, Fu Ziran had already rushed forward first, supporting Pei Ran's crumbling body in the air.
Seeing that her little face, which had finally recovered a little blood, had turned pale as paper again after being frightened, Fu Ziran only felt a pang in his heart, and he couldn't care about being angry with Yan Zhuolang anymore, he only held her somewhat cold face, and comforted her gently, "Let's go, I'll take you back." β
He was just about to move, but Yan Zhuolang had already taken the first step in front of him, and his tone became solemn, "What's going on!" β
When he first met, he noticed Pei Ran's abnormality, but he couldn't tell what the reason was, until Pei Ran's subconscious action of protecting her abdomen just now, he found that the lower abdomen hidden under her wide skirt had recovered a flat piece at some point, which was obviously not the state of a pregnant woman who had been pregnant for several months.
Linked to the operation, Yan Zhuolang only felt a chill all over his body for a while, and he had already guessed something in his heart, and at this time, he could only get the answer by looking for the man in front of him for verification. However, what made him even more heartbroken was Pei Ran.
How did she endure that pain alone that day?
Fu Ziran looked at Yan Zhuolang coldly, took a step forward without moving, separated the distance between Yan Zhuolang and Pei Ran, and said with a calm face, "If Mr. Yan has nothing else to do, I'll take her away first." β
After a pause, he slowly raised his eyes, and a pair of perennially calm eyes burst out with a warning glow, "Presumably Mr. Yan is so smart, he should have guessed what happened to Pei Ran by now." But Mr. Fan Yan, you still have some ideas to consider for Pei Ran, please get out of the way now. β
Yan Zhuolang slightly tightened the fists placed on both sides, and his gaze fell from Fu Ziran's face to Pei Ran, "Ran Ran, I want to hear your thoughts. β
"Let's ......" Pei Ran had just recovered from his wandering state, and was silent for a few seconds when he heard this, but he continued, "Let's be separated for a while for the time being." β
She undoubtedly hates him now, but how strong the hatred is, there is a thousandfold love entangled with it. She knew in her heart that this would only lead her into a whirlpool. Rather than that, it's better to retreat early to minimize the damage.
As soon as the words fell, Pei Ran felt a palm like a soldering iron climb on her arm, and before she could react, she had been forcibly pulled by a domineering force.
Pei Ran's slender body was staggered by this sudden external force, and it staggered in the air like a dead leaf that had just fallen from a branch, and almost fell to the shelf next to it.
Fu Ziran rarely exclaimed, "Pei Ran!" He was about to help, but this time he was cut off by Yan Zhuolang's arm. The hot and hot hands firmly supported Pei Ran's shoulders, and finally stood firm in a false alarm.
Pei Ran forced himself to soothe the restless and beating heart, turned his head down, looked at the hands on his shoulders deadly, pursed his lips, and forced himself to lower his voice, "Let go of me." β
Yan Zhuolang didn't move, and the light in his eyes was as cold as a piece of ice.
He had always understood that the little woman in front of him had a strength that was extremely incommensurate with her slender size. He had a strong premonition that as soon as he let go like this, she would slip away mischievously like a fish. At this moment, apart from holding on tightly, he could no longer think of a way to keep her.
After being silent for a few seconds, he lowered his eyes little by little, looking at Pei Ran's dark eyes, he felt a little distressed in his heart, but it also aroused a bit of nameless fire because of her cold attitude just now, "If you want to separate from me, Pei Ran, I tell you, impossible, never." β
Pei Ran was so attracted by these strong words that he gritted his teeth and wanted to leave, but found that he was in his firm confinement at this time, and he couldn't move at all.
"Yan Zhuolang!" She almost gritted her teeth and called out his name, writhing in his arms with all her might, trying to break away, every word in her mouth seemed to come out between her teeth, "Don't make me hate you." β