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When she returned home in the evening, Ruan Mianmian sorted out all her possessions and gathered them all on one card.

In addition to real estate, Ruan Mianmian's own private property adds up to a total of 50 million. This includes her advertising fees, as well as the hardship fees and reward fees for live broadcasts.

Ruan Mianmian has never been so glad that she loves money so much that she has saved so much that she can be in an emergency.

Looking at the card on the table, Ruan Mianmian began to wander in a daze, and then fell asleep on the sofa. She was so tired, mentally and physically.

When Fu Ting came back, what he saw was the dumplings on the sofa and the bank cards on the table.

There is no smell of food at home, and this Nizi should not have eaten.

Walking in front of Ruan Mianmian, Fu Ting squatted down and shouted softly: "Soft? ”

Ruan Mianmian slept very deeply, and her brows were frowning, and her expression was unstable, as if she had a nightmare.

It was indeed a nightmare, she dreamed that Liu Ying was suddenly dying and needed first aid, but there was no way to treat it in China, she was at a loss with her bank card, and Liu Ying was getting farther and farther away from her.

Sometimes, having money but not knowing how to spend it is a greater kind of helplessness.

"Squish, wake up." Fu Ting frowned and forcibly woke up Ruan Mianmian, who was having a nightmare.

Ruan Mianmian took a sharp breath and woke up, with the horror and fear in her eyes that had not gone away. She was stunned for a long time, only to realize that she had just dreamed.

"Baby, you're having nightmares." Fu Ting gently rubbed Ruan Mianmian's tender little face.

Ruan Mianmian came back to her senses, looked at Fu Tingze, and stretched out her arm around his neck.

"Yes, it scared me to death." Ruan Mianmian buried himself in Fu Tingze's neck, gasping slightly.

Fu Ting picked up Ruan Mianmian, patted her back gently, and touched Ruan Mianmian's stomach by the way. Touching it, Fu Ting was pleasantly surprised: "He seems to have grown up a little." ”

Ruan Mianmian also touched it, it really seemed to be a little bigger, and her little belly was a little bulging.

Both husband and wife had a magical face and touched their stomachs for a long time.

"How did you have a nightmare?" Fu Ting asked casually.

Ruan Mianmian lowered her eyebrows and touched her stomach, her expression did not change, and she said lightly: "Who knows, it is estimated that the recent days have been too comfortable, and I am a little prepared for danger in times of peace." ”

Yes, it was because she was living too comfortably that Liu Ying's affairs caught her off guard.

Fu Ting didn't say anything, those deep eyes were dark and uncertain.

"Shall we go to dinner?" Fu Ting asked.

Ruan Mianmian shook her head and said, "I don't want to eat, I just want to go to sleep." ”

"It's not okay if you don't eat, let's drink some porridge, I'll do it, and I'll be fine soon." Fu Ting let go of Ruan Mianmian and got up to make porridge.

Ruan Mianmian sat up, looked at Fu Tingze's back, and asked, "Have you seen Tang Shiyan and Nan Ming today?" ”

Fu Ting's figure was slight, it seems that the matter is very serious, and his wife Mian called him by his name.

"Yes, I see." Fu Ting said, put on his apron directly, and said, "I took the time to see it, and it didn't take long for me to disperse." ”

"Are they doing well?" Ruan Mianmian asked.

Fu Ting glanced up at Ruan Mianmian and said, "Wife, what do you want to ask, just ask." ”

Looking at the forbearant little face, Fu Ting was distressed.

Ruan Mianmian pursed her lips, her eyes full of complexity. After a long time, she exhaled and asked directly: "I just want to ask, is Tang Shiyan really getting married as he said on Weibo?" ”

Fu Ting shook his head, washed rice, turned on the fire, boiled water, and chopped vegetables.

"Even if Xiao San mixes again, it is impossible for him to marry another woman as soon as he breaks up with Liu Ying." Fu Ting spoke for his brother.

"What if it is! What if he's a bastard! Ruan Mianmian asked angrily.

As long as she thought of Liu Ying's pale and lifeless appearance, Ruan Mianmian was angry! She couldn't wait to tear the woman around Tang Shiyan.

Fu Ting was a little surprised by Ruan Mianmian's anger.

He put down the knife, put the cut vegetables in the pot, and turned on a low heat. Then he strode in front of Ruan Mianmian, leaned back on the sofa, and asked with a worried face: "Wife, your mood is very bad, what happened?" ”

When Ruan Mianmian heard this, her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Seeing that Ruan Mianmian's eyes were red, Fu Ting realized the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly walked to Ruan Mianmian's side and hugged Ruan Mianmian into his arms.

"What's wrong? Kindness? Fu Ting asked softly.

Ruan Mianmian lay in Fu Tingze's arms and wanted to speak, but she was afraid that Fu Tingze would tell Tang Shiyan.

"I'm just not worth it for Xiaoying, I just can't figure out why Tang Shiyan's mother can't fulfill the two of them like your mother!"

Fu Ting heard this and sighed helplessly.

"I said that I was ready to break up at any time, why are I crying now?" Fu Ting said softly and wiped away the tears on Ruan Mianmian's face.

Ruan Mianmian bit her lip, and the words "Xiaoying is sick" almost blurted out!

She was ready for them to break up at any time, but she wasn't ready for Xiaoying to die at any time!

"That's what I felt." Ruan Mianmian said sullenly, and then buried herself in Fu Tingze's arms.

Fu Ting was helpless, thinking that this was probably a pregnant woman.

Emotions come quickly, and inexplicably.

Yu Guang swept to the bank card on the table, and a trace of doubt flashed in Fu Tingze's eyes: "The bank card on the table is yours?" ”

"Yes."

"Give me pocket money?" Fu Ting chuckled.

"It's not." Ruan Mianmian raised her head slightly and looked at the bank card. "I just sorted out my savings."

"Little rich woman, isn't it?" Fu Ting lowered his head and kissed Ruan Mianmian's cheek.

"yes." Ruan Mianmian was obviously not in a high mood.

Fu Ting frowned slightly, as smart as him, he thought, in addition to being unhappy with the Tang family's approach, Ruan Mianmian should have hidden something from him.

This matter is about Liu Ying.

Looking at the bank card again and contacting Ruan Mianmian's character, Fu Ting quickly guessed: "Did Liu Ying have an accident?" ”

When Ruan Mianmian heard this, her small body stiffened.

Fu Ting was immediately sure that something had happened to Liu Ying.

It didn't take long for Fu Tingze's chest to feel a hot wetness, and Fu Tingze opened Ruan Mianmian's little face and found that her face was full of tears.

"What's wrong? Tell me and I'll fix it. Seeing this, Fu Ting's heart was broken.

Ruan Mianmian choked up, sobbing from a small voice, to a succession of howls.

"You help me, Fu Ting, you help me, Xiaoying is dying, dying." Ruan Mianmian grabbed Fu Tingze's arm tightly with both hands, and grabbing him was like grasping the last straw in his life.

Fu Ting's pupils shrank sharply when he heard this.

"Okay, I'll help, don't cry, crying makes my heart panic." Fu Ting said anxiously.

is different from Ruan's father waking up and crying excitedly, Ruan Mianmian cried this time, with despair and helplessness, and felt distressed that Fu Tingze, a favorite wife, was crazy.

"Don't tell Tang Shiyan, don't tell him, can you promise me?" Ruan Mianmian was still tugging at his clothes, and the tears on her face took her countenance.

Fu Ting looked at Ruan Mianmian in a complicated way, and nodded under her pleading eyes: "Okay, I promise you." ”

Ruan Mianmian relieved to loosen Fu Tingze's clothes and cried quietly.

Fu Ting sighed slightly and kissed her cheek.

The porridge is ready, but the matter is not resolved.