President, madam, she can't read it anymore

Qian Wu spoke calmly and slowly.

But Lin Zihan's eyes widened instantly, and she asked in surprise, "What? Get rid of, get rid of her?"

Qian Wu naturally nodded in affirmation.

"However, she is my sister-in-law after all!"

Lin Zihan still retains a bit of humanity.

But when Qian Wu heard her words, he suddenly sneered: "Isn't this simple? How about letting Yan Tingchen be your brother-in-law?"

In fact, Qian Wu looked down on women like Lin Zihan the most. He clearly wanted to harm others, but also wanted to make a good name for himself.

The old saying is very good, not only to make that thing, but also to set up a memorial archway.

"but……"

Lin Zihan frowned.

"From ancient times to the present, those who have achieved great things, Ms. Lin, must not be soft-hearted."

Qian Wu said slowly: "Lin Nian has already made Yan Tingchen have feelings for her. If you don't do this, you will never get what you want."

Under the table, Lin Zihan held her slender hands tightly.

He hated Lin Nian since he was a child.

Hate her because she doesn't like her.

Especially last time, when she was sent abroad, her hatred for Lin Nian was even more tortured day after day.

All day long, she was thinking about how to teach her and torture her when she came back.

But she really didn't expect that it would kill her.

Seeing her sitting there in a daze, Qian Wu knew not to force her too much, so he smiled slightly: "Miss Lin, she is indeed a kind person. I just give Miss Lin a piece of advice. You can think about it if you want to cooperate with me." think."

Lin Zihan turned to look at him, her mind was heavy.

"I've been on a business trip here for the past few days, and I won't be back in a short time."

Qian Wu stood up, buttoned the only button of his suit coat, and smiled politely at Lin Zihan: "Miss Lin has thought about it, you can contact me, if you decide, we will discuss the specific plan .”

He said this very simply, as if he was talking about business.

Lin Zihan stared blankly at him.

Although she was sexually mature since she was a child, it was obviously in front of this man.

Not worth mentioning at all.

In his view, a human life is just a small stumbling block on the road to success.

Even his words, which were just an understatement, cast a stormy sea in her heart that was difficult to calm down.

Seeing that she was still staring blankly at him, Qian Wu couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

He originally thought that Miss Lin was very capable.

It looks really childish.

So he stopped staying any longer and turned around.

Lin Zihan, who was behind, looked at his back and fell into deep thought.

Lin Nian thought that he would not see Yan Tingchen again in a few days, and even began to think about how he could not escape.

On the second floor, she leaned on the window and looked down, thinking about what would happen if she jumped.

Recalling that the protagonists in the film used sheets as ropes, she ran to the bed to grab the sheets.

Unexpectedly, at noon the next day, she saw Yan Tingchen again.

At this time, she just took a sip of the soup that Aunt Zhou cooked for her, and suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She immediately covered her mouth, pushed the chair away, flushed the water into the toilet, and vomited all over in the bathroom.

After vomiting blood, she looked at her pale self in the mirror, wondering what was wrong with her.

Lately she has been feeling unwell, tired, irritable, and especially sleepy.

I can't smell too much greasy smell, and I feel like vomiting when I smell it.

Aunt Zhou followed her in worriedly, reached out and patted her on the back: "Miss Lin, what are you doing here recently? May I find you a family doctor to check?"

"It's okay, Aunt Zhou."

Lin Nian felt a little more relieved in his stomach, and hurriedly lowered his head.

After Aunt Zhou left, she suddenly remembered something, her eyes lit up, and she asked, "Miss Lin, how long has it been since you had your period?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but when Lin Nian asked, his face turned pale, and when he looked at Aunt Zhou in the mirror, his hands and feet became cold.

A particularly bad idea popped up in my heart.

"Aunt Zhou, what do you mean?" Lin Nian asked bluntly.

"Aunt Zhou is from here."

Aunt Zhou thought she was shy, so she comforted her and said, "You don't have to be embarrassed, Miss Lin, do you and the young master...have any safety measures?"

Beside the sink, Lin Nian pressed his hands slowly.

Prior to this, Yan Tingchen had been concerned about safety in this area.

But the last two times, he was dizzy and dizzy, so naturally he couldn't take care of it... Lin Nian recalled her last life, and it was probably when things developed to this point that she found out that she was pregnant.

Does this life, or even this life, have to start all over again?She trembled all over at the thought of the possible consequences.

Aunt Zhou looked at her abnormal expression, a little strange.

Isn't this a kind of happiness?Why is Miss Lin so terrified?

"Miss Lin?" Aunt Zhou called out.

Lin Nian looked back at her, forced a smile, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard someone walking slowly behind him.

Ms. Lin and Aunt Zhou looked back together, and saw Yan Tingchen walking over unhurriedly with one hand in his trouser pocket, his thick long eyebrows raised slightly, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Seeing Yan Tingchen coming, Aunt Zhou said with a smile: "Young master, you came back too late, go and find a doctor for Miss Lin!"

"Aunt Zhou!"

Hearing what she said, Lin Nian was startled and frightened, and suddenly yelled, interrupting her.

Aunt Zhou was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Nian, and asked suspiciously: "What's the matter, Miss Lin? I just can't sleep a little lately, why should I see a doctor?"

As she spoke, she stared into Aunt Zhou's eyes, which were full of pleading.

Yan Tingchen must not let this question know now.

She can guess how Yan Tingchen will react when he finds out. The last life is already a good example, isn't it?Aunt Zhou looked at Lin Nian with puzzled eyes, but followed her words and said to Yan Tingchen: "Yes, Master, Miss Lin has been feeling tired and sleepy lately."

Yan Tingchen glanced at Lin Nian and found nothing unusual, and said coldly, "Sleep a little longer, so you don't have to think about things you shouldn't think about."

Lin Nian gave a wry smile, turned to wash his hands, passed Aunt Zhou and Yan Tingchen, and walked out.

During the meal, Lin Nian was still uneasy about what happened just now, and absently poked the rice grains in front of him, but Yan Tingchen raised his head from time to time while eating.

Lin Nian didn't notice at all.

Yan Tingchen coughed helplessly.

Only then did Lin Nian come back to his senses, looked at him, and ate a meal.

Yan Tingchen took out a mobile phone from his pocket, put his hand on the table beside him, and said softly, "Take it and use it."

A white phone came into view.

Lin Nian glanced at it, wondering what Yan Tingchen was up to.

But he gave her the mobile phone, obviously very happy.

At least she doesn't have to isolate herself.

Lin Nian put down the chopsticks on the phone, reached out to pick up the phone, swiped it casually, then put down the phone again, picked up the chopsticks again and said indifferently: "Yeah."