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It wasn't too late when I got home, Fu Ji was tinkering in the kitchen, humming a song, looking in a good mood.

Yan Ran took off his coat and only wore a white shirt, the sleeves were folded a few times, revealing his beautiful and graceful wrists.

She sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and let herself light it without smoking.

After about ten minutes, Fu Ji came out with the dishes, and he didn't seem surprised at seeing Yan Ran, and smiled for the first time.

"Coming back so early?"

Yan Ran didn't turn his head, didn't speak, and didn't respond.

Fu Ji didn't care either, he brought out all the dishes in the kitchen and called Yan Ran to eat.

Yan Ran who was sitting on the dining chair did not move her chopsticks.

Fu Ji asked, "Why don't you eat it? I prepared it specially for you."

Yan Ran looked at the man's expectant and soft eyes, rubbed between his brows, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not hungry."

Fu Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked Yan Ran up and down, as if he didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

This is the first time Yan Ran has made such a request. In the past, no matter how full she ate, or how unpalatable his cooking was, Yan Ran would finish eating without changing expression, and even rewarded her after eating. In a word, it tastes good.

So much so that he thought he was hallucinating.

Yan Ran sat there with a cold expression, and said flatly, "I'm not hungry now."

Almost as soon as the words were spoken, the curve of Fu Ji's lips was straightened, his hands crossed his arms, and his face was expressionless.

The air seemed to be stuffy and suffocated.

Yan Ran closed her eyes, took a deep breath, let it out, calmed down, her voice was still hoarse: "I want to tell you something."

"Say it." Fu Ji spoke quickly.

Yan Ran was silent for a while, organized his words, and tried to be as subtle as possible, "Uncle Fu is hospitalized, why don't you go and see?"

Fu Ji smiled, with an indescribable meaning, and then pierced her with that cold gaze, as if to pierce her whole body.

He didn't answer either, but just looked at Yan Ran with that half-smile look.

This look made Yan Ran very uncomfortable.

Yan Ran frowned and said calmly, "You can choose not to go, I'm just asking, you need to look at me like this, Xiao Ji, I won't hurt you."

A simple question, maybe from Fu Ji's point of view, they feel uneasy and kind, or they also think that Yan Ran is blaming him, thinking that he is a wolf, that he is cold-blooded and ruthless, at least they all think so.

Of course this is correct, Fu Ji is such a person.

But in Yan Ran's eyes, it was not.

Yan Ran saw the indestructible coldness in his eyes, and pushed her away.

Keep her out of reach.

Yan Ran looked down at the dishes on the table, raised her head slightly, closed her eyes, felt the glare of the incandescent lamp, and sighed.

Yan Ran didn't want to ask any more questions, and said softly, "Don't worry, they won't come to trouble you."

This sentence was just to reassure the person opposite, and Yan Ran had no appetite at all, just when she wanted to get up and leave, she heard a low sneer from the man opposite.

After Yan Ran paused, Fu Ji slowly raised his eyes, narrowed his eyes, looked at her with contempt and cold eyes, and said lightly, "Then should I thank you?"

That voice was deep and cold, as if fermented from an ice cellar, it hurt more than the cold wind outside blowing on a person.

Yan Ran's expression remained unchanged, I consciously crossed my fingers together, quietly listening to what he said below, and followed his true, real, inner thoughts.

Pausing for a moment, Fu Ji continued with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Do you believe me? Do you really believe me? In fact, you also have the answer in your heart. You are no different from them, but you are just pretending to be prettier than them. In fact, you think I'm a monster just as much as they do."

Half of these words were true, and half were false. At least, Fu Ji didn't have the anger on the surface.

Yan Ran's expression moved slightly, looking at him, his heart ached.

Fu Ji didn't seem to want to know her answer, nor did she want to know her reply.

Maybe she just didn't want to stay with Yan Ran.

There was a screeching sound as the chair rubbed against the floor, and the tall and strong figure of the man approached and left quickly.

He is going out.

Before he took two steps, he was pulled by his hand as expected.

Yan Ran stood behind him, walked around in front of him, held his face in his hands, and slid the knuckles of his index finger on the side of his face, very gentle: "Don't be angry, don't miss me that much."

Fu Ji's face was very cold and heavy, and he didn't even look at her.

Yan Ran smoothed his frowning eyes, pinched his face, and kissed his lips: "How could I not believe you?"

"I will always trust you."

Fu Ji stood still, his eyes rolled slightly, and looked down at her.

Yan Ran lowered her eyes, but did not see the man's gaze. The red mole on the tip of her nose was beautiful, so bright, it touched people's hearts, as if anyone would be intoxicated by it.

Under the bright light, Fu Ji took the initiative to hug Yan Ran, the strength on his arms was very heavy, and the two of them stuck tightly together.

The corner of his mouth curled into a scornful sarcasm, but his eyes were cold, so deep that he couldn't see any waves.
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Mr. Fu's illness was as everyone expected, it was very serious. Fu Yi ran to the company and went to the hospital at night, taking care of him with all his heart.

Many nurses thought that the young master of the Fu family was a very filial and polite person.

He has a handsome appearance, a gentle personality, and works in an orderly and orderly manner.

Everyone felt that if Mr. Fu left, the Fu family must be in Fu Yi's pocket.

As for the youngest son, I'm sorry, I'm afraid not many people know this name.

Yan Ran has also been there several times, as long as she is free.

I bought a bouquet of flowers and put them on the cabinet next to the hospital bed, adding vitality.

I also bumped into Fu Yi, but the two of them just met each other without saying a word.

Mother Fu was still not very welcome, but Yan Ran didn't care.

Every time Mr. Fu waited for Yan Ran, he would ask a question.

"Is he doing well?"

Yan Ran said, "It's okay."

Fu Lao's expression was relieved all of a sudden, he was obviously in a better mood, but you don't know what to think of, and quickly fell down again.

Yan Ran looked at it and asked, "You want to see him, right?"

I want to see for sure, after all, he is his own son. Yan Ran doesn't know what the father and son talked about in the study that day, so that Mr. Fu became like this, but no matter what, Fu Ji must be inseparable.

In the end, Yan Ran wanted to help him make some good fortune, not much, as long as it could make him feel safer.

Yan Ran wanted to mend the bad things that Fu Ji did, otherwise the wind would be too strong and Fu Ji would be hurt.

Old Fu showed a sad and far-fetched smile, "Forget it, he doesn't even want to see me, so don't bother him."

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