President, madam, she can't read it anymore

When I got home, I felt as if I had no soul. My whole body was drenched, with injuries on my face and arms.She looked particularly embarrassed, with strands of hair on her scalp.

Asked she didn't say anything, looked devastated.

The family hurriedly arranged for her to take a bath and take medicine, and cleaned herself up quickly.

When the family members were talking to her, Lin Nian was still lying on the sofa, neither speaking nor raising his head.

Oops, that's embarrassing enough.

My family is supporting me.

In her natal family, nothing is shameful enough.

Mother... Lin Nian is angry, how could he think of this word.

Yan Tingchen listened to the two aunts, his face turned a little cold, he turned his head and looked at Lin Nian curled up with deep eyes.

Has it rained and been beaten?He said coldly, "Lin Nian, you made me turn my head."

Lin Nian was taken aback, and said in a muffled voice, "No."

How could Yan Tingchen let her be tortured like this, and dragged her up from the sofa, his movements were really not gentle.

The two aunts took a look and exclaimed, "Young Master, be careful."
Lin Nianbian smiled, and said to the two aunts: "Auntie, you go and do your work first."
So the second aunt left sensiblely.

Yan Tingchen raised her chin with his hand, and looked at her face carefully. Sure enough, there was a red fingerprint on the left side of her face, which has not been removed until now, which shows how badly she was beaten.

Her eyes kept staring.

See her arms lightly behind her back.

With dim eyes, he stretched out his hand to her arm and glanced at it lightly, but the red mark was redder than his face.

In an instant, his eyes were icy cold, as if he could shoot ice balls.

"how?"

Yan Tingchen's tone was poor, and the hand holding her arm became tighter.

Lin Nian shook his head: "It's okay."
"I asked how you got it."
He held her slender arm and asked again.

"I ran out when I wasn't happy coming home."
"Accidentally slipped and fell on a rainy day and fell hard."
Lin Nian said in a panic.

Yan Tingchen obviously didn't believe it: "Oh? Did you drop a fingerprint? Wherever you go, I'll go and have a look."

"..."
Yan Tingchen looked at her coldly, pulled her to the sofa and sat down, and continued to rub the medicine on her.

Then he stood up and changed her to a cup of hot water, and asked her to take the medicine. During this time, she didn't say a word, and her face was also very ugly.

After Lin Nian finished drinking the medicine, he took the initiative to hold his hand: "Don't be angry."

Yan Tingchen choked her angrily: "I usually look at you very fiercely, how could you be bullied like this?"

To be honest, Lin Zhiguo probably got angry with her this time.

It pursed its lips silently, and said in an aggrieved voice, "I was scolded and beaten there, and you will scold me when you go home."

Actually, Lin Nian was not putting on airs this time, she was indeed aggrieved.

Being scolded everywhere, and taking the initiative to make people happy everywhere, she is really tired of living.

After hearing these words, Yan Tingchen's heart softened, and his tone naturally softened: "Go to bed and rest quickly after being exposed to the rain. If you are so thin and your resistance is so weak, don't give me a fever tomorrow."

Lin Nian started to have a headache at this time, wrapped himself in clothes, nodded, and went upstairs to sleep.

Yan Tingchen looked at her back, feeling cold again.

He picked up the phone, slid his slender fingers on it a few times, and made a call.

"manager."
The secretary there answered the phone.

"You send me Lin Zhiguo's phone number."
Yan Tingchen said coldly.

"Yes."
The secretary hung up the phone and sent a string of numbers shortly after.

Yan Tingchen took a look and dialed the phone.

"Hey, who is..."
At this time, Lin Zhiguo was already sitting in the study and started to handle official business. When he heard the creaking of his mobile phone, he took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Boss Lin. This is Yan Tingchen."

Yan Tingchen held the mobile phone in one hand, and put the other hand on her slender leg, tapping it lightly.

"...Mr. Yan, it's you."
Lin Zhiguo smiled blankly: "It's so late, what's going on?"

Lin Nian guessed that he came to him because of Lin Nian's affairs, but he felt that he was an elder after all, so Yan Tingchen probably wouldn't do anything to him.

"Yes, when I first came back, I saw that every year I was sitting on the sofa and crying. I said it was home to eat, but I broke up and was reprimanded by my father."

Yan Tingchen said, paused, and smiled slightly.

I don't know what I'm laughing at.

"Boss Lin."
"You are an elder, you have always done everything well, and you have experienced many things."
"So you educated her to change her and not give her up."
Yan Tingchen agreed to these few words.

Lin Zhiguo originally thought that Yan Tingchen's call was about Lin Nian's affairs, and wanted to please her.

After all, the child was beaten and seemed to have been exposed to the rain.

According to Yan Tingchen's temperament, he must be looking for him.

It turned out that Yan Tingchen didn't say anything, but came up to praise him.

"No, I'm young after all. I have more experience and I'm her father. I taught her and said she did something wrong."

Lin Zhiguo smiled happily.

"Yes."
"Therefore, I still have to ask you."

Yan Tingchen said softly: "Why do you feel that you are older than your age?
"……What's the meaning?"
Immediately there was no reaction from Lin.

You have taught her repeatedly and tried to change her.

But how do you feel that you are better than her?That is, who taught her a lesson in confidence?Who gave you the courage to teach her a lesson?Suddenly, Lin Zhiguo's face became ugly.

Yan Tingchen's voice suddenly turned cold: "Because you are both her parents, and she doesn't want me to participate, then I won't participate. I hope Mr. Lin will act cautiously in the future."

Then, Yan Tingchen didn't listen to him, hung up the phone and threw it on the table.

Obviously, he was actually angry too.

Yan Tingchen stood up and poured water for himself. Aunt Zhou saw him and asked how Lin Nian was doing. Yan Tingchen said that she went upstairs to sleep, but Aunt Zhou said that Lin Nian hadn't eaten yet.

"Why did it take her so long to come back?"
Yan Tingchen asked with a frown.

"Continue to be in a daze."
"The water in the shower was cold, so I just sat there in a daze."

Aunt Zhou sighed.

Yan Tingchen raised his head and looked upstairs, hesitating for a moment.

"Leave her alone."

At midnight, Lin Nian was woken up from a drowsy sleep.

Yan Tingchen frowned and sat on the edge of the bed with a serious face. He was still a little lazy in his pajamas, as if he had just woken up.

"What's up?"
Lin Nian had a sore throat, a sore head, and couldn't open his eyes. He looked dazed and spoke softly.

"You have a fever."
Yan Tingchen said coldly, "Get up, get dressed, and go to the hospital.

Yan Tingchen originally hugged her to sleep soundly, but even though he fell asleep, because he was pretending and worried about her body, he actually didn't sleep soundly.