I fainted yesterday


    Meng Jia Ren''s ears received all the sound signals, but her brain couldn''t turn around, her eyes were empty, and her mind only echoed Ryan fainted.


    It''s not a temporary business trip, but because I fainted, I can''t call or come back.


    "Why did he faint?! Where is he now? " Meng Jia suddenly regained her consciousness, grabbed he Yining''s arm, flushed her eyes and shouted, "Ryan, where is he now?"


    "Hospital." He Yining looked at Meng Jiaren fearlessly. Although his tears were still flowing, his voice had calmed down and said, "promise me to leave him and I''ll tell you where he is."


    Meng Jiaren hesitated. After a few seconds, she smiled and shook her head to loosen he Yining. "Miss He, such a smart person, would even make such a low-level mistake. If you don''t tell me where Ryan is, won''t I check it myself? Wouldn''t I ask myself? "


    He Ning bit her lip. She was really in a hurry. She couldn''t be in a hurry when she met Ryan.


    In fact, when she came to find Meng Jiaren today, she also put all her eggs in one basket, holding the attitude of becoming benevolent if she failed. Because she saw that Feng Ryan and Feng Yan did not intend to tell Meng Jia Ren about their illness, she decided to threaten Meng Jia Ren. If Meng Jiaren is really afraid to shrink back and leaves Ryan, she will be successful. But if Meng Jiaren is not afraid of her threat and still stays with Ryan, the three of them can maintain the status quo at most. No matter how bad it is.


    "So you''re not going to leave Ryan?" He Yining asked.


    "Don''t leave." Meng Jiaren has never been so determined.


    He Yining stepped forward and asked, "aren''t you afraid that I will publicize Ryan as Feng Ryan?"


    Meng said calmly, "I''m afraid. However, if you really publicize it, the culprit is you. Ryan will only hate you more. It has nothing to do with me. I don''t know what you mean by threatening me with this. You are the president of the fan support association. You should try to maintain Ryan''s image instead of threatening his real identity, right? "


    Why did Ning retreat? The momentum just disappeared. She stammered for a long time and could only spit out one sentence: "it looks like a soft persimmon. I didn''t expect it to be so stubborn. In that case, we can''t talk about it, so I should go. Just one thing, I won''t give up Ryan. I like him for so many years. I won''t give up him. "


    Why would you rather step on high heels and turn around and leave.


    "Wait a minute!" Meng Jia Ren suddenly shouted why Yining, for fear that he would not listen. She asked anxiously, "what''s wrong with Ryan?"


    "Aren''t you very confident? Ask him yourself! " He Yining didn''t look back. He paused and went on, "it''s very serious..."


    The quiet voice accompanied the action of opening the apartment door. At that moment, a cold wind poured into the room.


    Meng Jiaren stood where she was and didn''t mean to send him to Yining at all. When the apartment door slammed and was closed again, she suddenly lost her strength, staggered and fell down on the sofa. Her pale face didn''t alleviate any symptoms, and she was dazzled by tears


    The house was so quiet that the sound of the second hand of the clock could be heard very clearly.


    Suddenly, a cry broke out from Meng Jia Ren''s throat. She covered her face and burst into tears.


    Why is that?


    Very serious illness, will faint


    Meng Jiaren cried without scruples for a few minutes. She was out of breath. She thought of something in her chaotic head, wiped her tears, and suddenly picked up her mobile phone anxiously.


    Bell bell——


    Just then, Feng Ryan''s phone came in first.


    Meng Jia Ren finally stopped her tears. After seeing the name of Ryan sealed on the screen, she burst the dike again.


    The phone rang for a long time. Meng Jiaren wiped her tears while crying. She tried to calm her mood and answered the phone, "hello?"


    "What are you doing? Why don''t you answer the phone? Are you home? " Feng Ruien''s voice was a little urgent with infinite vitality. "Didn''t he say to call me after work? Why haven''t you contacted me after so long? Answering the phone is so slow. Do you want to scare me to death? "


    Hearing Feng Ryan''s voice, Meng Jia Ren''s lips trembled uncontrollably. If she didn''t try her best to suppress it, I''m afraid she would cry.


    "I''m sorry..." Meng Jiaren answered softly, for fear that Feng Ryan would notice something wrong if she spoke again.


    "Are you home?" Feng Ryan slowed his voice.


    "Yes."


    "Just go home, but how can I hear your voice?" Feng Ruien asked again. When he learned that Meng Jia Ren was all right, he joked and said, "do you miss me? I can go back tomorrow. "


    Feng Ryan applied to the doctor to go home for a day.


    idiot! What a fool!


    Meng Jiaren kept talking in her heart. The more she thought about it, the more distressed she was. Finally, she couldn''t help crying.


    A low sob came from the other end of the phone. Feng Ryan was stunned. After reacting, he hurriedly asked, "baby, what''s the matter with you? You''re not crying, are you? "


    "I......" when Meng Jia Ren opened her mouth, her voice choked more. She simply couldn''t bear it. She cried and said, "I, I watched a good-looking TV. I was very moved, so I cried. I, I really... I''m sorry, I''m sorry..."


    The intermittent choking voice made Feng Ryan cry and laugh, but more distressed and comforted: "TV is a lie! Like the scenes I made, they are all fake. There''s nothing worth crying about. Darling, don''t cry. "


    Meng Jia Ren wished she could run to Feng Ruien now and hold him tightly and never let go.


    Feng Ruien comforted Meng Jia for a long time. Meng Jia kept taking a deep breath and slowly relaxed her mood. He hung up the phone reluctantly until the doctor wanted to confiscate Feng Ruien''s mobile phone.


    "Tomorrow, I''ll wait for you to come back." Meng Jia Ren whispered softly and hung up the phone.


    After hanging up the phone, Meng Jiaren wiped the tears on her face, made up her mind, got up, grabbed her mobile phone and bag, and left the small apartment without looking back.


    At eight o''clock in the evening, lights were bright everywhere in the little white house.


    Feng Yan and Yu mu''an were still playing with the two little guys who were not sleepy at all. At this time, Edward came in with an air conditioner and led a poor woman behind him into the living room.


    "Sir, madam, Miss Meng is here."


    Edward''s voice attracted everyone''s attention. Yu mu''an turned his head, got up and said in surprise: "beauty, why are you here? Why are you wearing so thin! Come on in! "


    Meng Jia''s eyes were red. She didn''t even wear a thick coat and her face was red.