Although curious, Fang Xiaoran didn't want to pry. She just caught a glimpse of Shen Zichuan's eyes becoming colder and colder. She quickly stopped her steps and answered the phone with cold eyes.

The distance between them was so close that although Fang Xiaoran didn't see a series of digital numbers displayed on Shen Zichuan's mobile phone screen clearly, she could vaguely hear the familiar soft voice over there. It was Fang Yanrong.

Somehow, Fang Xiaoran felt a little uncomfortable.

The so-called sister was sent to prison by song Zijian. How can she find a chance to call Shen Zichuan?

Suppressing her unhappiness, Fang Xiaoran pricked up her ears to listen to Fang Yanrong.

Then, after hearing Fang Yanrong's proud and enchanting laughter at the end of her mobile phone, she said with a long smile, "Brother Zichuan, it's not good for you to find someone to send me to the police station. Just find the loser song Zijian. I escaped again this time. Are you surprised? Cluck cluck, you broke my two arms and broke my two ribs. I'll take revenge sooner or later."

"Brother Zichuan, by the way, tell my dear sister that I'll see you later!"

Inside and outside, it was a naked provocation.

Fang Xiaoran listened for a while. Her face was expressionless, and her plain face was quiet. She raised her eyes and gently glanced at Shen Zichuan, and turned to Fang Baoer's ward.

There is no doubt that Fang Yanrong successfully escaped this time. No one knows what intrigues the paranoid neuropathy woman will use. It's impossible to prevent. It's boring.

Staring at Fang Xiaoran's slender back like a touch of willow, Shen Zichuan's tight facial features are as cold as a boulder, "the next time we meet, it's your death."

If Fang Yanrong doesn't get rid of this woman, sooner or later there will be another gap between him and Fang Xiaoran. He is absolutely not allowed to have such a situation.

Ten years of good time have been wasted. His life and the relationship between him and Fang Xiaoran can't be wasted for the second ten years.

After putting down his cruel words, Shen Zichuan did not continue to talk more nonsense. He hung up the call and walked towards Fang Baoer's ward.

Just as he was about to push the door in, the cell phone ring in his palm rang again.

The man frowned and glanced down. It was song Zijian's number, so he pressed the answer button directly.

Over there, song Zijian hesitated and snorted for a long time without giving out a fart.

Shen Zichuan scoffed coldly, "how can you do something wrong and can't even say a word?"

"Cough..."

Song Zijian coughed fiercely for several times before crying and chirping, "CBI, brother Zichuan, I was wrong. I didn't work well. I was fucked by a group of bastards.

In the bathroom of the hospital, you didn't go long. I immediately took someone to detain Fang Yanrong's annoying white lotus to the police station. Who knows, on the way, I bumped into several large trucks carrying goods and had a small car accident.

At first, I thought it was a small accident. As a result, a group of horsemen came out of the truck. They looked like killers from Southeast Asia. They all had extraordinary skills. They killed my people by dividing two by three. Fortunately, I was smart and ran fast. Otherwise, brother Zichuan will never see the baby again. Only the annual Qingming Festival is for the baby You can't see me until you burn paper money. "

"All right, I know. You withdraw first."

Shen Zichuan's dark pupils contracted coldly, and his eyebrows and eyes were suffused with the color of Su Sha. "Now I have roughly delineated the basic scope of Fang Yanrong's backer. She won't live long."

The men from the golden triangle, in addition to drug lords, are the leaders of anti-government armed hooligans. They will be tracked down in this direction.

"That's good, that's good, scared the baby to death."

Without being blamed by Shen Zichuan, song Zijian returned to his former playful face, "brother Zichuan, spring night is worth thousands of gold. You and your sister-in-law are busy. The baby withdrew. I won't disturb you.

Oh, by the way, the hospital under my name has just received a batch of pills that have special effects on men. It is said that they can hold the golden gun against the sky one night until dawn. Brother Zichuan, do you want to try the effect?

This baby will supply you with unlimited quantity, which will be regarded as my atonement. "

"Get out!"

Shen Zichuan spits out a word coldly and hangs up the call directly.

When he walked into Fang bao'er's special care room, the little guy had long fallen into a sweet dream. He was probably aftertaste the taste of some favorite food. His mouth was licking and licking happily.

The man condescended and coagulated a few eyes. He saw the lovely unconscious action of his baby daughter and a cold heart, which was sprouted in an instant.

In the business community, he has made a decision for many years. Although he has rushed to the peak of power and status and enjoyed the ultimate pleasure of power, he has never realized that just a cute little move can make him feel full of women.

The wife and children expected by ordinary men are hot on the Kang, steaming but also secular and mediocre. At this moment, it has also become Shen Zichuan's expectation.

After having Fang Xiaoran and Fang Baoer, Shen Zichuan knew that these real warmth satisfied him more than those cold money and assets.

Fang Xiaoran washed her body hastily in the bathroom, changed into a loose cotton long sleeved Pajama dotted with simple and elegant broken flowers, and came out. As soon as she went out, she caught the sight of the man. There was a streamer of intoxicating feelings that she couldn't extricate herself.

For a moment, Fang Xiaoran was a little uncomfortable. She stood in place and paused. After returning to her senses, she planned to bypass the man and walk to the left.

But he didn't allow it. He stretched his big hand forward, grabbed Fang Xiaoran's slender waist, half supported and half dragged her to close the door of the intensive care unit first, and then pulled her into the small lounge next door.

"Hey, Shen Zichuan, what are you doing? What do you want to do?"

Fang Xiaoran realized that the man was probably thinking about something unexpected in his mind. He put his hands on the door frame and tried not to let himself be dragged in by Shen Zichuan.

But the man smiled at her tenderly, but didn't give her a clear reply. Instead, he stretched out his slender fingers, pulled Fang Xiaoran away one by one, pulled his hands at the door frame, and then held her in the posture of the princess.

Just before Fang Xiaoran reacted, her sight was messy and blurred. The whole person had been pressed on the soft big bed, and her hands were firmly fixed on the back of her head. She couldn't move or move.

"Shen Zichuan, bao'er is outside. Don't, don't do this!"

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