President, madam, she can't read it anymore

Yan Tingchen still stood in that position, looking out of the window raptly, not knowing what he was thinking.

From the moment he received the call and learned that Lin Nian had escaped, the overwhelming anger in his heart almost burned himself to ashes.

But on the way back, he slowly calmed down again.

He thought of the woman's deep eyebrows and her stubborn personality. If she really stayed by his side obediently, she would be even less like her.

In fact, she ran away, saying it was unexpected, but it was unexpected.

In the blink of an eye, she ran away.

He just wanted to take her back.

If he didn't tell her to go, she wouldn't want to leave him.

Regardless of life or death, she can only be with him.

People who are born to be only themselves will only be their own ghosts after death.

Thinking of this, his cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the dull atmosphere in the room.

The bodyguards seemed relieved.

"What about people?"

"Mr. Yan, we found a mobile phone in the hospital."

said the bodyguard.

Yan Tingchen smiled coldly, "Lin Nian, yes, yes."

"We adjusted the monitor and found that Ms. Lin was sitting in a black Porsche, as if someone was coming to pick her up."

"Check it out for me"

"Yes."

Yan Tingchen put away his mobile phone and rubbed the front corners wearily. The smell of smoke from the mobile phone was completely burnt out. He took a few steps to extinguish the trash can.

……

In Lin Zihan's ward, she had just finished taking the medicine and eating, and just took a tissue to wipe her mouth.

Just now Yan Tingchen answered the phone and left in a hurry, only telling her that someone will bring her food later and he will come back later.

In her intuition, she always felt that it had something to do with Lin Nian.

So I called Qian Wu, and Qian Wu smiled and said to check right away.

She just needs to sit here every year and wait for the news.

Standing up slowly from the bed, he was about to pour a glass of water to drink.

At this moment, Lin's father and Lin's mother came in from the door and saw her get out of bed.

Mother Lin hurried over to help her: "What's the matter with you?"

Miss Lin shook her head feebly: "I want to drink water."

"Mom pour it for you, you lie down." Mother Lin said quickly.

"mom……"

Lin Zihan pursed her lips, tears streaming down her face, as if she hadn't been wronged.

Seeing her crying, Mother Lin couldn't help but shed tears and poured a glass of water for her: "Daughter is so miserable..."

Lin Zhiguo was upset by their crying, so he simply turned around and left.

After a while, Lin Zihan's cell phone rang, and she hid in the bathroom to answer it.

"How is it?" She lowered her voice, afraid that Lin's father and Lin's mother would hear.

"Guess what, Lin Nian ran away." Qian Wu laughed.

"Ran?"

Lin Zihan opened her eyes wide, unable to believe it.

She left on her own initiative, and now Yan Tingchen is looking for her everywhere. "

Qian Wu continued: "Unexpectedly, your sister-in-law is really courageous."

"So, do we have to go on with the show?"

Lin Zihan asked.

If Lin Nian had left Yan Tingchen, then there would be no need for her to continue this play.

After all, the purpose of her performance was to get Yan Tingchen to leave.

If she is willing to leave, there is no need to kill them all and leave her dead.

"Lin Nian is gone, it has nothing to do with whether we act or not."

Qian Wu was dissatisfied with her retreat and said, "She ran away, so it will be easier for us to proceed to the next step."

"What's the meaning?"

Qian Wu said with a smile, "Miss Lin, don't worry, just wait and see the good show."

After speaking, the phone line was cut off.

Lin Zihan hesitated for a while in the bathroom, and Lin's mother outside began to call her worriedly, so she opened the door and went out.

"Why so long?" Mother Lin complained.

Lin Zihan also went to the bed and sat down without saying a word.

After a while, she asked Lin's mother: "Mom, if... I mean, there are two people between me and each year, and you can only choose one, who will you choose to be your daughter?"

Mother Lin froze for a moment and asked, "What kind of stupid question are you asking? Both of you are my daughters."

Lin Zihan shook her head, "I mean, I'm so sick this time, maybe I..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mother Lin interrupted her and stared at her.

Lin Zihan opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

If she really got so sick this time, only Lin Nian could save her.

Between the two, she and Lin Nian are the only one alive, and that... She really wants to know who her parents will choose to let live.

If it doesn't exist, of course.

Because she was not sick at all, and the reason she pretended to be sick was just to make Lin Nian disappear, forever.

That way she could go back to the old days, when she wasn't there before.

All the love from her parents belonged to her, and all eyes were on her, including Yan Tingchen, and she was the only one.

When she thought of this, she felt that those thoughts just now were too boring.

I couldn't help laughing, and then lay on the bed: "Mom, I'm going to sleep for a while."

If you sleep for a while and wake up, the world will be different again.

Take a big step forward and you will be able to meet your own requirements.

Mother Lin sighed, and came over to tuck her in the quilt: "Go to sleep."

Just like that, Lin Zihan really fell asleep.

Soon, Yan Tingchen received another anonymous letter.

He was just getting out of the shower and stood restlessly by the bed smoking a cigarette.

There were strips of cigarettes, and soon half a pack of cigarettes was gone. He picked up the last pack of cigarettes, squeezed it flat, and threw it into the trash can.

Light a cigarette with a lighter.

While smoking, he was thinking about how he would punish the woman when he got her back.

better talk to her
At this time, the computer on his desk suddenly "ding", and then received a new email.

The room was very quiet, but the sound was particularly loud.

His thoughts were interrupted.

After taking his last puff, he paced impatiently by his computer and opened his mailbox.

anonymous letter.

Another anonymous letter came.

Last time he received an anonymous email, he was told that Lin Nian was not the person he was looking for, this time he received another anonymous email.

For some reason, at this moment, he didn't want to open this letter at all.

Intuition told him that the letter did not say anything good.

Human beings have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

He puts his hands down.

After a moment, he held out his hand again.

It's not his style to be a coward.

Messages are open, very long chunks of data.

Observe carefully, but the columns of a row are clear.

The taxi records of each taxi, the time and place are very clear, the protagonist is one, Lin Nian.

The location is also very rich, hotels, shopping malls, stadiums, movie theaters... and hotels.

There is also a driving record with the license plate number xxxxx, which only captures a small part of it. Surprisingly, all the itineraries match the places Lin Nian drove.

Obviously, these two people are going to these places.