At 12 a.m., Xiao Jingcheng covered the eggs that had been badly hit and almost broke. He was gnashing his teeth and cursing the air day by day. Suddenly, he received a phone call from Fang Xiaoran. He was surprised and then turned into ecstasy.

"Ranran, you've finally made up your mind to leave that bastard Shen Zichuan! Great, I've decided to buy millions of fireworks in Amoy to celebrate!"

With that, regardless of his inconvenient body, he jumped out of bed, put on jeans and T-shirts, and the wind blew out of the room. He drove to Fang Xiaoran's residence.

Xiao Jingcheng rushed to the periphery of Fang Xiaoran's villa. As soon as he stopped the Sao Bao luxury car and got off the car, he saw Fang Xiaoran carrying only a black suitcase without disturbing anyone and slowly coming towards him.

"Dear Ranran, I'm here."

Xiao Jingcheng happily raised his hands in mid air, waved them left and right warmly, accelerated his speed and welcomed Fang Xiaoran.

"Jingcheng, you came so soon. Did you run the red light again?"

Fang Xiaoran was stunned when she saw that Xiao Jingcheng came more than 20 minutes earlier than expected.

"I'm anxious to see you. What's running a red light? Get in the car and give me the box."

When Xiao Jingcheng opened the trunk and put the suitcase in, he suddenly hooked his lips and burst into flowers. "Ranran, you are still using the birthday present I gave you. It seems that it has been almost eleven years. It seems that in the year you saved me, I emptied all the money in my pocket and bought it for you."

"Yes, you sent it."

Fang Xiaoran's clear eyes fell on the black suitcase and smiled.

She is a nostalgic and grateful person. Xiao Jingcheng will probably never know that the gift he gave was the first gift she received in 15 years.

So she kept it intact until now.

In the Fang family, her birthday has never been ignored. No one will think of preparing a birthday gift for her. Even a simple pen or notebook can give her happy comfort.

At least, it means that not everyone is deliberately ignoring her existence.

It was not until she met Xiao Jingcheng and met Xiao Huange that Fang Xiaoran felt the warmth of sincere friendship.

Without them, maybe she didn't have enough confidence to carry on in those difficult and humble years.

Sitting in the car, Fang Xiaoran rolled down the window and looked at the low-key and luxurious villa standing in the night. She gradually lost her mind.

Shen Zichuan, finally, all the disputes between you and me are over tonight!

In the hospital's intensive care unit, when Fang Yanrong opened her eyes again, the sky outside was overcast, covered with dark clouds and strong winds, just like the eve of a storm.

A man was standing in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window. For a long time, he didn't move half a minute.

Not knowing whether it was the illusion caused by heart deficiency, Fang Yanrong keenly felt Shen Zichuan's extremely unhappy mood.

According to the truth, if he really cares about Fang Yanrong, he should be happy when he learns that the kidney transplantation operation is very successful.

But at the moment, Shen Zichuan's cold face was as cold as ice, and there was no joy at all.

Is it because of Fang Xiaoran again?

"Brother Zichuan." Fang Yanrong coughed softly and called softly.

When Shen Zichuan heard the news, he turned to Fang Yanrong and stood by the hospital bed. His cold and fierce expression slowed down, "how do you feel?"

"Very good. It's just that the efficacy of the anesthetic has passed, and the knife edge hurts very much."

Fang Yanrong sat up with her hands on the bed, grabbed his hand, panted and said weakly, "Brother Zichuan, I know that my body is much better. Now I just need to spend more time waiting for recovery. Thank you, brother Zichuan, for finding me a matching kidney source and accompanying me in the operation last night. It must be very hard until now. Go back and rest early! I don't want my sister to misunderstand me so late."

Fang Yanrong raised her head a little and smiled softly at Shen Zichuan with the most beautiful angle of her face.

"Brother Zichuan, I don't want you to be embarrassed in front of your sister because of me."

"Don't think about it. You just had a major operation. Have a good rest."

Shen Zichuan pulled Fang Yanrong's hand back and just wanted to hold her shoulder and let her lie down. Unexpectedly, Fang Yanrong suddenly climbed her boneless arm onto his neck. A pale little face with too much blood loss was pasted on his chest, crying silently.

"Brother Zichuan, I really didn't want to take you back from my sister. I just... I love you too much. I don't have the strength to fall in love with anyone else except you!"

As she spoke, Fang Yanrong closed her hands more tightly around Shen Zichuan's neck, "brother Zichuan, you don't have to divorce. I don't want fame and nothing. I'm willing to be a lover who will never see the light. I'm really becoming your woman and feeling the good taste of being one with the soul of my beloved man.

In this way, I can have you and won't hurt my sister. "

Shen Zichuan stood still and opened Fang Yanrong's body expressionless. He was silent for a long time, frowning and said, "nonsense! Like Fang Xiaoran, I only treat you as my sister."

What the hell is sister?

Fang Yanrong was stiff and almost mad. Fortunately, she pulled back the string of reason at the critical moment and looked up at Shen Zichuan's charming face. Her tender eyes rippled with a little mist, but she blinked quickly and smiled softly.

"Brother Zichuan, you're wrong. I'm not your own sister. I still have the right and opportunity to love you. I'm willing to do anything for you. Even if I lose my reputation and become a junior all my life, I have no regrets!"

Then she wanted to hold his hand again. Shen Zichuan inadvertently avoided it, and then stood two meters away. Her deep and complex eyes fell on Fang Yanrong's face. "Two years ago, why did I use my mobile phone to dye Fang Xiao's hair and ask her to send her birthday gift to my father immediately."

After the bad news that his father fell from the balcony and became a vegetable, at first he was filled with anger and disappointment. Under the identification of all the servants, he insisted that Fang Xiaoran pushed his father down himself.

Later, he accidentally found that he sent a message to Fang Xiaoran from his mobile phone. Fang Xiaoran obediently followed the requirements, which led to a series of nightmarish accidents.

But he didn't send the message.

At that time, his mobile phone was borrowed by Fang Yanrong once.

At that time, I only thought it was accidental. Now when I think about it carefully, too many coincidences are not coincidences!

"Brother Zichuan, are you doubting me?"

Fang Yanrong made a movement, stretched out her hand and stopped in the air. In an instant, her long eyelashes were covered with tears and sobbed quietly, "at that time, the relationship between you and your sister was not very harmonious. Looking at you and your sister every day, I was sad and unhappy.

Later, I heard that my sister carefully prepared a special gift for my uncle. I thought that if my sister could have a good relationship with my uncle, she might have a good relationship with you with the help of my uncle. So I secretly sent that message to my sister with your mobile phone.

Brother Zichuan, I'm sorry. If I knew uncle Shen would fall from a building in the end, I wouldn't play such a joke with my sister. "

Shen Zichuan looked at Fang Yanrong, who was very sad and out of breath. His eyes flashed and finally said nothing.

Since his marriage, his relationship with Fang Xiaoran is more than not harmonious?

As long as we think that Fang Xiaoran has made many crazy acts that seem to love him because she has been despised and unfairly treated in the Fang family, Shen Zichuan feels that it is his kindness to mess with her last night.

To say the least, even if Fang Xiaoran loves him——

That's also based on the fact that she wants to report compound Yanrong.

For a moment of meditation, Shen Zichuan's eyes fell on Fang Yanrong's abdomen wrapped with layers of gauze. Fang Xiaoran once stabbed and ruptured a kidney with a dagger, and now transplanted another one into it.

But the matched organs will never be comparable to the original ones.

If you get this kidney two days later, Fang Yanrong is likely to die and survive.

Without any complaints, Fang Yanrong made Shen Zichuan feel guilty that he had never felt before.

He raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder. His voice said slowly, "have a good rest and call me if you have something."

"Brother Zichuan, don't worry. I'll take good care of myself. My mother will come later. Drive slowly on the way back."

Shen Zichuan nodded faintly, turned and stepped out of the intensive care unit.

Staring at the man's distant back, Fang Yanrong fell off the tea cup on the table, almost mad with anger.

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