As soon as Shen Zichuan left, sister-in-law Li quickly ran into the guest room.

Through the cloakroom outside, I just opened the bedroom door in a panic. My whole body suddenly trembled and my lips trembled, "madam, how did you become like this?"

Fang Xiaoran was still hung with his untidy pajamas and pajamas. His exposed snow-white skin was blue and purple, and the color in some places even changed to purple and black. It was shocking to look at the past.

Hearing sister-in-law Li's voice, she had no strength to turn over, slowly turned her head, gently stroked her chest with slender fingers, and her haggard face showed a completely dead heart smile, "sister-in-law Li, I have pain here, heartache, good pain."

The pain was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to curse Shen Zichuan.

Sister-in-law Li's eyes were red, and a string of tears fell down, "Madam... Mr. Shen, he's too much."

It's so hard to treat a wife as a wife. It's like treating an enemy of life and death.

Standing by the bed, sister-in-law Li was so flustered that she wanted to help Fang Xiaoran up and change into a clean suit, but looking at the scars on her body, she wanted to move and dared not move. She was afraid of hurting her.

"Sister Li, I'm fine. Help me to the bathroom first."

Fang Xiaoran clenched her teeth and endured the stinging pain from the wounds left by Shen Zichuan. With the help of sister-in-law Li, she slowly walked into the bathtub.

Sister Li leaned over and carefully adjusted the temperature to the appropriate water temperature. After getting dry towels and clothes for Fang Xiaoran, she said with concern, "madam, I'll wait outside. You can call me if you have something."

"Yes."

Fang Xiaoran nodded wearily. After soaking for about 15 minutes, her skin was soaked into pink, but the breath and traces left by Shen Zichuan on her body lasted for a long time. There was no way. She used the little strength left to call sister-in-law Li in for help.

Sister-in-law Li came in and quickly wiped the residual water vapor on Fang Xiaoran's body with a dry towel. Then she dressed her gently and helped her back to bed.

"Sister Li, thank you."

Fang Xiaoran was in poor spirits and was very depressed. After thanking sister-in-law Li, she closed her eyes and fell into a half awake and half dream.

Remembering Shen Zichuan's account, sister-in-law Li was worried when she worked, and rushed into the guest room from time to time to check Fang Xiaoran's situation.

In the morning, her temperature was normal. She drank some nutritious soup and fell asleep again.

In the middle, sister-in-law Li received a call from Shen Zichuan and asked Fang Xiaoran in a cold voice.

Although she was speechless about what he had done, sister-in-law Li made a detailed report.

I don't know what Shen Zichuan thought in his heart. He just faintly "um" and neatly hung up the call.

At noon, when sister-in-law Li was cutting vegetables and cooking in the kitchen, her upper and lower eyelids suddenly jumped wildly.

What happened to Fang Xiaoran?

Sister Li quickly threw away the kitchen knife in her hand and rushed to the guest room.

Just near the big bed, looking at Fang Xiaoran, whose little face was red and confused, her heart beat fast and stopped beating.

"Madam, what's the matter with you?"

Sister-in-law Li dragged two weak legs and gently pressed the back of her hand on Fang Xiaoran's forehead. A burning temperature quickly scalded the skin on the back of sister-in-law Li's hand along the contact part, which made her face turn white quickly.

Madam, this is an acute fever!

Sister-in-law Li stumbled on the bedside table and touched Fang Xiaoran's mobile phone. She quickly dialed Shen Zichuan. Her face was so anxious that she said incoherently, "Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen, she has a high fever. She has been having nightmares and talking in her dreams. Dr. Su is not in Tongcheng. This week, he went to country m for academic exchanges. Now do you want to send his wife to the hospital immediately?"

The bruises and bruises on Fang Xiaoran's body turned purple and black. She lay in bed with her eyes closed and was dying, which worried sister-in-law Li very much.

In the operating room of the hospital, two heavy doors are closed.

Fang Yanrong's transplant operation has progressed for seven hours. It hasn't ended from 5 a.m. to 12 noon.

Shen Zichuan stood outside the operating room, motionless from the dark sky to the bright sunshine, as if standing as a calm statue.

In Zhao Li's opinion, the man must be worried about the health of her daughter Fang Yanrong. He is very sincere.

"Zichuan, don't worry too much about Rongrong and take care of your own body. The doctor said that after the successful kidney exchange, her body will recover completely and there will be no sequelae."

In fact, Fang Yanrong's body has no problem at all. The reason why she resorted to fraud and made such a big battle is to make Shen Zichuan hate Fang Xiaoran's little bitch from the bottom of his heart.

Only Shen Zichuan hated Fang Xiaoran more, and the divorce was imminent.

Divorced Shen Zichuan, out of man's dignity, can't chew Fang Xiaoran's back grass that has no use value.

In this way, Fang Yanrong's opportunity came.

As long as her daughter can marry Shen Zichuan, the Fang family can prosper and make further progress, with power, status and wealth.

The more Zhao Li thought about it, the more beautiful she was, and the more loving she looked at Shen Zichuan.

Hearing the sound, Shen Zichuan turned around and only nodded faintly at Zhao Li. His handsome and threatening facial features were shrouded in a sinister look. Obviously, he was not in a particularly good mood at the moment.

Zhao Li was suspicious, and the light from the corner of her eyes kept glancing at her figure, tall and straight, but filled with a cold man.

Strangely, shouldn't he look happy when he heard the good news that Rong Rong can recover?

Is this gloomy face because of Fang Xiaoran's bitch?

It seems that Fang Xiaoran has more and more influence on Shen Zichuan.

At this moment, Zhao Li suddenly realized her daughter's real purpose.

As long as Fang Xiaoran continues to stay with Shen Zichuan, the little bitch will become Shen Zichuan's love sooner or later!

Such a mutation, whether Fang Yanrong or Zhao Li, is impossible to accept.

Shen Zichuan didn't care what Zhao Li was thinking. He put one hand in her trouser pocket and held the mobile phone tightly in the other hand. He looked indifferent, but the hot mobile phone in his palm betrayed his real mind.

He is waiting for sister-in-law Li's call and wants to know about Fang Xiaoran as soon as possible.

Finally, when I arrived, it was not good news.

Fang Xiaoran has an acute fever. If she is careless, she will suffer from the sequelae of burning her brain.

Dry and crisp, Shen Zichuan hung up the phone, wrung his eyebrows and quickly sent a wechat to song Zijian.

The mature and introverted man doesn't like to make voice. His slender fingers slide rapidly on the screen and make a sentence: Fang Xiaoran is ill. Take the doctor to my villa quickly!!!

The back used three exclamation points to urge song Zijian.

Song Zijian likes to shake and flirt when he has nothing to do. He picked up the news from Shen Zichuan for the first time. This is the first time Shen Zichuan sent him a wechat. It was for Fang Xiaoran's sake. He was so shocked that he almost threw away his mobile phone.

Great, my brother Zichuan, is this the rhythm of finally getting to know?!

He quickly replied, "yes, I'll arrange someone to go there immediately". Song Zijian decided to go to the hospital next door to explore Shen Zichuan's voice.

He is so bored that mushrooms are growing all over his body. This time, there is a good play to see!

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