Shen Bai received a call from Shen Zichuan and obeyed his orders. He not only brought a new suit and trousers, but also a steaming breakfast.

As soon as he opened the door and walked in, Shen Bai felt the cold wind of breakfast pouring in. He couldn't help shivering.

"Mr. Shen, here are all the clothes you want."

Shen Bai shook the bag in his hand, and then said with concern, "it's almost eight o'clock. Mr. Shen, your stomach is uncomfortable. Let's eat something to cushion your stomach first."

"No."

The man's eyebrows and eyes were blown by the cold wind, exuding wisps of cold air. His slender fingers took the packaging bag in Shen Bai's hands without saying a word, turned into the bathroom, put on his black suit trousers, and threw the trousers into the trash can without hesitation.

The matching black coat was put on Fang Yanrong by him. At that time, it was only out of a compassionate state of mind. After learning from Ji muyuan that Fang Xiaoran was crazy because of the "rosemary" and killed by mistake, his pity for Fang Yanrong turned into disgust.

For four years, maybe he was indifferent to Xiaoran and hated her, but he still had a very accurate grasp of her character.

How can a woman who is reluctant to shoot even ant Xiaoqiang, a woman who has endured grievances everywhere in her four-year marriage, be vicious enough to kill her sister in full view of the public?

If you can kill in public, you are either an idiot or a psychopath.

When the door opened, Shen Zichuan frowned and swept his eyes to welcome Shen Bai. He had already carried the breakfast in his hand. For a long time, Sen Bai pinched the swollen temple with his fingers and walked out coldly.

Shen Bai followed up and asked, "is Mr. Shen going to the company or..."

"Go to the emergency room on the opposite floor."

After a pause, the man asked coldly, "how's the video processing of Xiaoran's murder above the network?"

"Rest assured, Mr. Shen, it has been handled almost. Except for a few keyboard men who can't turn out the storm, all major portal websites have been vigorously public relations and have deleted all videos."

"You wait for me in the car first."

Shen Zichuan Jun's face was tight and didn't say a word more. His hands slowly took out cigarettes and lighters from his suit pocket. His face was dark and fierce. He smoked a few hard. Under the curl of white smoke, his cold and fierce eyes were shooting out cold eyes like wolves, as if this was his original face.

Mr. Shen, is this the other party Yan Rong's white lotus suspicious?

Amitabha! Mr. Shen has finally come to his senses.

For a time, Shen Bai had mixed feelings.

Emergency room on the second floor.

Fang Yanrong, who should have been half dead and needed to be operated on, sat on the operating table with a pale face, gloomy and expressionless.

I took out a bottle of red wine and a glass from a locker. After thinking for a long time, I poured a little into the glass and drank it.

Drink only half a mouthful, and there will be no residual smell of alcohol in your mouth.

But drinking is like loving Shen Zichuan. Drinking is addictive. If you like it, you want to take it for yourself!

This time, Fang Xiaoran is destined to wear the bottom of the prison.

The woman in prison is still a beautiful woman. Many unbearable things can happen at any time, and even easily lose her life!

As long as Fang Xiaoran dies, Shen Zichuan will really belong to her.

Staring at the red and enchanting liquid in the wine glass, Fang Yanrong smiled proudly.

As early as the establishment of this game, she wrapped many layers of soft cotton cloth on her body, and deliberately put on an ugly and generous sick suit. She couldn't detect any abnormality at a glance from her appearance.

In addition, the lawn where she fell had long been instructed by her to send someone to secretly dig a big pit, which was padded with thick cotton mats one after another, mixed with several blood bags, and then covered with a thin layer of lawn on the top.

So, when she seduced Fang Xiaoran to push herself down, even if she fell straight from the third floor, she didn't do anything at all.

Before she finished drinking the red wine, her cell phone rang.

Glancing at the caller ID, Fang Yanrong motioned respectfully to the female doctor standing aside to hand over her mobile phone.

Just connected, there came Zhao Li's panic voice, "Rong... Rong Rong, when I went to buy you breakfast just now, I found Shen Zichuan coming to the emergency room. He must be looking for you. You quickly lie on the operating table and pretend to be having surgery. Don't say it. He's about to see me. Hurry up. Our family has worked so hard for so long. Don't fall short!"

"It's all right. I'm ready."

Fang Yanrong hung up the phone and coldly threw her mobile phone in the hands of the female attending doctor, "put it away for me first."

The hostess vaguely heard that Shen Zichuan was coming, and asked in horror, "Miss Fang, what are you going to do next?"

The second miss of the Fang family looks gentle and innocent, but her bones are full of intrigues and tricks, which is really chilling.

I knew it was such a vicious role. No matter how much money she gave, she would not participate.

But now, it's too late to regret, so I can only go to the bottom of this muddy water!

"Even if Shen Zichuan came to kill, he was the first to kill me. What are you afraid of?"

Fang Yanrong disdained to cold hum, "you quickly inform other doctors to come and prepare the illusion that I am undergoing surgery."

From last night to this morning, through the pinhole camera installed in the crystal lamp on the ceiling of the ward, many videos came from her mobile phone.

In the video, even if he saw Fang Xiaoran push her down the windowsill, even if Fang Xiaoran was a murderer, he still hugged Fang Xiaoran and kissed her neck, painful and affectionate.

From the expression of his eyes closed, Fang Yanrong could see that he really liked Fang Xiaoran and the sister she hated for many years but couldn't compare with.

She clenched the wine cup in her hand hard, and Fang Yanrong was pale.

When the matter became well known in China, she didn't believe that Shen Zichuan could still get Fang Xiaoran out of prison.

Well, in the middle, Fang Xiaoran is dead or alive, not has the final say.

Fang Yanrong closed her eyes and let the female doctor smear plasma on her, busily maintaining the illusion that she was racing against time to save her life.

When Shen Zichuan arrived at the door of the emergency room, Zhao Li met her with fear and red eyes, "Zi... Zi Chuan, Rong Rong is still in there for rescue. I don't know what's going on?"

The man frowned impatiently and suddenly asked, "have you heard of rosemary?"

Looking at his bad face, Zhao Li said gingerly, "what's the fragrance? Zichuan, I, I didn't hear clearly just now. Can you repeat it again?"

What Fang Yanrong did, except that Fang Xinyuan knew a little, Zhao Li was completely in the dark. She did what Fang Xinyuan asked her to do.

"Nothing."

Aware that Zhao Li didn't know anything, Shen Zichuan reached out and pinched the tired eyebrows, coldly lit a cigarette, and gradually aroused a sneer on her lips, which was so cold that people could feel cold at the bottom of their heart.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, the female attending doctor opened the door of the emergency room, invited Shen Zichuan in, and handed him a set of clean sterilized clothes and masks. "Mr. Shen, Miss Fang is in a critical situation. She wants to see you last."

"Just in time, I want to see her, too."

Shen Zichuan's lips are hooked. The smile on his lips is getting deeper and colder!

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