Seeing Fang Xiaoran's indifferent expression, he even played a golden game of silence. Shen Zichuan's eyes quickly cooled down, and his eyes were a haze that had never been seen before, "Yan Rong is dying lying in the operating room. She was hurt by you. Instead of repenting, you don't look worried about her at all. Do you still have a conscience? I've been thinking about whether to send you to prison these days. Now it seems that I'm too tolerant of you.

Fang Xiaoran, if Yanrong can't be cured this time, you can bury her! "

Fang Xiaoran looks at Shen Zichuan and looks at him quietly. He talks to him these days. He is very calm, as if he were a stranger.

"Zichuan, husband and wife for four years, I asked you for the last time. If I said I had never designed you, everything was planned by Fang Yanrong. She designed dad Shen's falling into a vegetable on the balcony. Even the injury she suffered in the parking lot was calculated by herself. Do you believe me?"

The man's right hand slowly took a cigarette out of his trouser pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, stared at Fang Xiaoran with cold eyes and asked coldly, "then tell me, is it necessary for Yan Rong to compensate for her innocence and life to frame you?"

At the smell of the speech, Fang Xiaoran smiled softly, with a self mockery in her smile, "so you don't believe me. You never believe me, do you? Come on, what's the matter with me this time? Is it to donate a kidney to Fang Yanrong or to die for her?"

As soon as the voice fell, a doctor anxiously pushed the door and burst in, "Mr. Shen, Miss Fang Yanrong's body has been ischemic for too long. It's very dangerous. She can't wait any longer. She must find the Rh blood group immediately and give her blood transfusion."

Shen Zichuan slowly lowered his head and stared down at Fang Xiaoran lying on his back in the hospital bed. The expression on his face was vicious and dangerous, "get up and give Yanrong blood transfusion immediately."

Yan Rong, Yan Rong, he shouted so affectionate!

In his heart, had he ever considered her face and pain as his wife?

Fang Xiaoran sat up from the bed, slowly put on her shoes and stood opposite Shen Zichuan. Her lungs and the whole throat tingled so much that she couldn't breathe, but she didn't want to show weakness in front of men. She raised her chin high and said stubbornly and quietly, "let's go."

Her hands were slowly inserted into the pockets of blue and white striped hospital clothes.

In his pocket, he held a recording pen and saved all the words Fang Yanrong admitted that she had hurt Shen's father and forged the paternity certificate when she was complacent last time.

If he is willing to trust her today, she is going to give him the recorder.

But now, it's completely unnecessary.

Her feelings for him were hurt by his indifference again and again. Finally, she was tired and gave up.

……

Fang Xiaoran calmly followed behind Shen Zichuan and slowly walked into the blood transfusion room.

The female nurse took a sharp needle and plunged it into the vein on her arm. She didn't seem to feel pain or consciousness. She just frowned faintly, and her face was as calm as a terminally ill patient with a dead heart.

The white and almost transparent arm was as thin as if it would break when the wind blew. The fresh blood flowing from the cyan vein flowed from the needle into the white catheter, and finally all poured into the transparent blood bag.

Fang Xiaoran has no complaints. Looking at Shen Zichuan's eyes, there is inexplicable anxiety and confusion.

Staring at her coldly, "Fang Xiaoran, I've been kind enough to you! I just asked you to donate some blood without killing you. What's your attitude?"

She was silent, as if she had suddenly changed into a person, quietly like a doll that can never open her mouth.

When I looked at him, I couldn't afford a ripple, let alone a happy light. As soon as I saw him, it seemed that Fang Xiaoran from all over the world could never be found again.

I'm cold and can't find any emotion.

Look at him. He's no different from those strangers!

Shen Zichuan suddenly panicked. The uncontrollable sense of powerlessness made him lose all his reason, and his voice was more ruthless and cold. "Fang Xiaoran, are you a dead man? Answer my question!"

Fang Xiaoran opened her mouth and finally lowered her eyes.

Because she was afraid, she was afraid that if she opened her mouth or moved, it would be more painful.

Through the transparent glass window, I looked at the woman who was beyond recognition wrapped in white gauze on the operating table next door and closed her eyes in pain.

What Shen Zichuan said kept hovering in his mind.

He said, if Yan Rong dies, you will die for her.

Fang Xiaoran wants to lie on it now!

At least, you don't have to face Shen Zichuan's pressing step by step, let alone his Chunchun sincerity to another woman.

"What do you want me to say?"

Fang Xiaoran's whole heart was extremely painful because of despair. She trembled and said, "Shen Zichuan, if Yan Rong dies, I'm willing to give her life, willingly!

Are you... Satisfied with my answer? "

……

When Xiao Jingcheng heard the news, he happened to see Fang Xiaoran being forced to bleed by Shen Zichuan. He also heard Fang Xiaoran saying that she was willing to give Fang Yanrong life. His heart jumped and he was trembling with anger. He burst out a strong hatred on his face and stared at Shen Zichuan fiercely, "Do you bully your wife like this? Shen Zichuan, are you still a man? Why does Fang Yanrong want to pay for dyeing? Why does all the black pot want to dye her back? As Ranran's husband, you not only don't help her get justice, but also help Fang Yanrong's coquettish bitch bully Ranran everywhere. What are you?"

Xiao Jingcheng's well founded words rang through his ears. Fang Xiaoran pursed her lips. Her lonely eyebrows and eyes finally reacted, and her face became paler and paler.

She curled her lips and smiled a little, covering her sore chest, "Jingcheng, stop it, you can never wake up a person who pretends to sleep! I owe Fang Yanrong the kindness of raising me."

Then she covered her heart and coughed violently and painfully, coughing continuously, as if to cough out all her internal organs.

"Ranran, he doesn't love you, I love you! Go, I'll take you to my house today. Whoever dares to stop me will die!"

Xiao Jingcheng was almost broken when he saw Fang Xiaoran's fragile appearance. He rushed to her at a faster pace. Just about to reach out and pull out the sharp needle inserted in her arm, he was stopped by Shen Zichuan's powerful arm.

He was so angry that he held Fang Xiaoran tightly in his arms. "Shen Zichuan, Ranran just lost blood and lost the poor child. You forced her to donate so much blood. You are a beast!

A life and death struggle, you can't help your life. In Tongcheng, you can hide your eyes from Shen Zichuan. But the whole Chinese has the final say. I don't believe in it. No one can cure you in this world.

Shen Zichuan, today, I Xiao Jingcheng talked to her. Ranran is the woman I fell in love with at the first sight. You don't want it, I want it! I love Ranran, and Ranran doesn't hate me. As long as your front heel divorces her, I'll marry her into the house. I want her to marry me and be the happiest woman in the world... "

Xiao Jingcheng was hot-blooded. On impulse, he spit out all the things he should and shouldn't say.

After saying that, he just felt happy all over, but when he looked at Shen Zichuan with complacency, he suddenly stuck his eyes on each other's face and didn't speak.

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