President, madam, she can't read it anymore

Maybe it was her that made him feel even more disgusted by what she did.

But so what, as long as she cries, he will become inseparable.

He couldn't force her to do what she didn't want to do.

After smoking, he turned around and looked at Lin Nian who was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

He hugged his arms tightly, the table was full of tissues wiping tears, his eyes were straight, and he didn't know what was in a daze.

His eyes were swollen, but his face was still pale.

Still sobbing from time to time.

Yan Tingchen suddenly had an urge to hold her in his arms and comfort her.

But he couldn't do it, and he knew she wouldn't let him.

What he did tonight seemed to be pushing her further and further away.

He quietly went back to the bathroom to pick up his coat, walked to the living room, and said softly, "From now on, you can go anywhere."

Lin Nian didn't speak, his heart sank, and he walked out with his coat.

He had just walked to the door when he suddenly heard her voice behind him: "Yan Tingchen."

Yan Tingchen paused, for some reason, he was a little happy.

He frowned slightly, looked at her, "Yeah."

"Did Lin Zihan call you tonight?"

Yan Tingchen's eyes dimmed.

As she said that, she stood up, with a hint of coldness in her tone, it was Lin Zihan who asked you to come and give me the abortion pill.

"What?" he asked.

Lin Nian suddenly smiled and said softly, "Is it her?"

She sat down again, smiled sarcastically and said, "Lin Zihan, I know it's her."

"Lin Nian..."

How dare she!She wrote to frame her and Lu Feiyu, and now she instigates Yan Tingchen to force her to take abortion pills in an attempt to kill her and Yan Tingchen's child.

Lin Zihan, you are really ruthless!
Suddenly, Lin Nian looked like a madman.

It seemed that Lin Zihan was right in front of her right now, and she could really discourage her.

Yan Tingchen frowned and said, "No matter what she thinks, she thinks..."

"roll!"

Lin Nian suddenly jumped into a rage like a little lion, turned his head and shouted, "Go!"

Yan Tingchen didn't make any further comments, turned around and held the door, and left.

That night, Lin Nian lay in bed with his eyes open until dawn.

Apart from lingering fears, her heart was full of hatred for Lin Zihan.

The superimposition of hatred from the previous life and the previous life made Lin Nian hate to rush into the hospital immediately to skin Lin Zihan and convulse.

Besides these, she was also full of disappointment with Yan Tingchen.

No matter how wary she was of Yan Tingchen, she never felt that Yan Tingchen would hurt her.

Even the moment he pulls out the abortion pill, she's angry but still can't believe he's going to force herself to eat herself.

Just because she didn't know where her self-confidence came from, it almost turned her into a disaster.

She nearly had her children die for her indiscretion.

Yan Tingchen actually asked the two bodyguards to force her to take medicine, which never occurred to her.

In fact, the most painful thing is not to be framed by someone who has been against you, but to be betrayed by someone who believes in you.

Yan Tingchen's cruel face tonight, who wanted to kill her child, made her shudder, and at the same time, her heart felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and she was so cold that she couldn't breathe.

If she had any affection and trust for Yan Tingchen before, then when he tried to feed her the abortion pill, the abortion pill would be gone.

This action finally made her completely give up on him, and she no longer had any hope.

From then on, she no longer believed in him, and was only wary and fearful of him.

But she couldn't be so indifferent, she had to make Lin Zihan pay the price.

……

When Yan Tingchen left the hotel, he told his two bodyguards that from today onwards, they would no longer restrict Lin Nian's movements, but let them stay by Lin Nian's side to protect her safety.

When he returned to the villa, it was late and the rain had stopped.

In the dark night, there is no cloud in the sky, the sky is high, and a moon hangs in the sky.

He suddenly felt hungry, but Aunt Zhou had already fallen asleep, so he went into the kitchen and looked around.

All of a sudden, I want to drink porridge.

Lin Nian has always loved to drink porridge. She always has porridge ready at home. As long as she wants, she can drink it hot anytime.

But Yan Tingchen didn't like to drink, and after he left, few people in the family could cook porridge.

Now he came here in the middle of the night looking for porridge to drink, of course he wouldn't.

I didn't feel sleepy and didn't want to sleep, so I suddenly wanted to cook porridge by myself.

But when did President Yan Da do such a thing?After looking at the pot for a long time, he frowned, but decided to use his mobile phone to find a way to check.

The original method is very simple, just add water and cook.

That little woman actually likes to eat such untechnical things, he frowned.

He put water into the pot and dug rice in the kitchen for half a day before filling it.

After the lights went out, he sat aside and waited.

Annoyed, he took out his phone and rummaged through it.

I don't know how long it took, but Aunt Zhou got up in the middle of the night and was a little thirsty. She wanted to drink some water, but she saw the bright lights in the kitchen.

She was surprised, didn't she turn off the light?No, she distinctly remembered, the lights were off.

Walking over suspiciously, the first thing I saw was a stove and a pot.

She turned her head in surprise, and saw Yan Tingchen sleeping on the table again.

Only at this time did she feel relieved, thinking that she was old and demented.

With a sigh, she walked to the gas stove and opened the lid.

The pot was actually full of a pot of rice, with a little water mixed in.

It's just that the shape is a bit weird, it's not like rice, it's too watery, and the porridge is not like porridge, it's too dry.

It even has many other things in it, like wolfberry lotus and the like.

When Aunt Zhou saw that she had been cooking for so many years, she understood that the young master wanted to cook porridge.

After standing with the pot covered for a long time, she sighed.

Since she was a child, she knew that the young master didn't like porridge, it was her nature.

It is always said that the porridge has no taste and is not delicious.

But since coming home, Lin Nian likes porridge very much, and always asks them for porridge like a baby.

The one who loves to drink porridge at home is of course Ms. Lin.

But now the young master is cooking porridge alone in the kitchen in the middle of the night... Could it be that he misses Miss Lin.

So what does it matter?After knowing today, why do it?
What a stupid host.

While thinking about it, Aunt Zhou took out the extra rice grains, and then added some water to the rice grains, trying to make up for the porridge.

Just as she was cleaning up the messy kitchen made by Yan Tingchen, Yan Tingchen who was sleeping on the table woke up.

He raised his head and looked at Aunt Zhou busy to and fro, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered Lin Nian making noodles for him.

Ever since he left the hotel, he didn't know what happened. Lin Nianman's mind was full of the moment when he fell asleep just now, he was in a dream, and he was insane.