She is the world's thousands of styles

Lin Dai'er slowly opened her eyes, the light was too dazzling, she put her hand in front of her eyes to block a little light.

Through the cracks in his fingers, he saw a man standing on the windowsill.

He stood against the light, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on his tall and unrestrained back like a green pine.

An ancient poem popped out of Lin Dai'er's mind suddenly: "Young master Moshang is unparalleled in the world, his beauty is shining brightly, and his peach blossoms."

The man was very vigilant, he turned his head sharply, and glanced at her deeply with his slanted eyes, his whole body was full of sternness.

"you're awake."

Lin Dai'er didn't know why he was angry.

Anyway, people are ancestors, and they can be angry if they want to be angry, and they can be angry for no reason.

She rubbed the back of her somewhat sore head, sat up slowly and asked, "Where's Tang Yan?"

Shen Mochuan walked towards Lin Dai'er step by step with long legs, came to the hospital bed, put his hands on her sides, and that uncanny and gorgeous face was right in front of his eyes.

"Care about your friend as soon as you wake up?"

The force was so strong that it would crush her shoulder blades.

Lin Dai'er endured the pain, and said very seriously: "If you are angry, you can direct it at me, and you are not allowed to hurt my friend."

Shen Mochuan's black pupils looked at her coldly: "In your Lin Daier's mind, am I such a despicable person?"

if not?
Naturally, she would not say these words, but lowered her eyes and did not speak.

Shen Mochuan looked at her calmly.

Her appearance is very beautiful and delicate. When she smiles, she is bright and moving. When she closes her eyelashes and droops, the shadows are reflected on her fair skin, giving her a pale, fragile and poignant feeling.

In the past, he wanted to destroy this sense of poignancy, but now he is a little bit reluctant.

She seldom showed such a sense of vulnerability in front of him, more often she was cunning, flattering, unconvinced, and stubborn.

So, he explained again: "Don't worry, she is still guarding outside safely."

Lin Dai'er's high-hanging heart slowly came down, and let out a long breath.

She raised her eyes to look at Shen Mochuan, and asked a little puzzled, "Why did you come to the hospital?"

"I came to see how stupid you are."

Shen Mochuan leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair. Dark clouds flew past outside the window to cover the bright sun, and his deep facial features were a little unclear for a while.

Lin Daier smiled.

In fact, she doubted whether she was really pregnant at first, after all, she met Fu Sinian and Li Qiaoqiao during the examination report.

This is too much of a coincidence.

If it was someone else, she still believed in some coincidence, but that person was Li Qiaoqiao.

The seeds of doubt were planted in her heart.

She looked up at Shen Mochuan motionlessly, and said sharply: "Mr. Shen, you knew very early on that I wasn't pregnant at all, right?"

Shen Mochuan grabbed her hand and played with it carefully, pinching her slender fingers, delicate skin, and hideous scars.

These scars are an eyesore no matter how you look at them.

He doesn't like it very much.

Shen Mochuan didn't answer her, but continued to play with her hand, as if it was such an interesting plaything in the world.

Lin Dai'er had a mocking sneer, and then said: "Mr. Shen, you are very anxious to see me because of my pregnancy, and you are very happy and satisfied when you see me being hated by Fu Sinian, right?"

At the beginning, when Shen Mochuan suspected that she was pregnant, he asked her to give birth to a child.

Later, knowing that pregnancy was dangerous, he encouraged her to accompany him to do it, and let her handle it.

The change in attitude before and after is too big, which shows that he knew the truth early on.

Shen Mochuan's obsidian-like eyes stared straight at her, sharp and bright, and the gloomy expression on his impeccable face was like a storm coming, making people shudder.

He replied coldly: "Yes, I am very satisfied!"

In fact, he did watch the scene as a superior.

Why did he feel uncomfortable when he saw Lin Daier's mocking sneer?
There seemed to be a ball of fire running around in his chest, but he couldn't find an outlet to vent it.

Lin Dai'er fearlessly met Shen Mochuan's bottomless eyes, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Shen, don't you want to know why I set up this situation?"

"Ha ha!"

Shen Mochuan sneered disdainfully: "You just want to follow the plan and make it a mountain of ironclad evidence, so that Li Qiaoqiao can no longer get rid of it, and you can regain Fu Sinian's trust."

Speaking of this, his voice was as cold as snow on the top of a mountain.

The wind in the entire ward became bitter, and it hurt people's faces when it was blown.

However, Lin Dai'er had seen Shen Mochuan get angry, and she had developed a certain ability to resist, and she didn't break out in cold sweat anymore, and her legs went weak.

In fact, what Shen Mochuan said was very reasonable.

When she came to the hospital, a mysterious person sent her a voice conversation.

This is a conversation between Li Qiaoqiao and Dr. Zhong. The two plan to cut off her fallopian tubes so that she will not be able to conceive for the rest of her life.

So, she called Tang Yan and asked her to stand guard outside the hospital gate, and at the same time, she secretly carried a miniature camera.

Tang Yan found out that the doctor was starting to operate, so she rushed in with someone.

but
Lin Dai'er leaned forward slightly, and suddenly reached out to touch Shen Mochuan's side face.

His side face has distinct water chestnut angles, from the straight bridge of the nose to the superior jaw line, the orange light makes him extremely dignified and elegant.

What a rare beauty in the world!
Shen Mochuan didn't expect Lin Dai'er to approach him suddenly, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at her with great interest.

"Lin Dai'er, do you have other plans?"

Lin Dai'er's fingertips touched Shen Mochuan's sexy thin lips, she raised her eyebrows proudly, and smiled triumphantly: "I'm betting whether Mr. Shen has me in his heart."

Shen Mochuan's eyes were like the wind passing by on the cliff, biting to the bone.

He asked coldly: "What's your conclusion?"

There was silence all around, except for the sound of each other's slight breathing.

Lin Dai'er withdrew her hand, leaned back slightly, and said pretending to be profound, "The ancients said that the secrets of heaven must not be revealed."
Shen Mochuan exudes a domineering aura all over his body: "Lin Dai'er, you don't think I'm going to save you, because I have you in my heart?"

Lin Dai'er looked at Shen Mochuan motionlessly, and then said rationally: "I'm still very self-aware. In Mr. Shen's eyes, I'm just your prey."

But he did come to save her, didn't he?
Suddenly, the surrounding air became very cold, and the chill penetrated into the heart and bones.

Shen Mochuan leaned over slowly.

"Lin Dai'er, you are really too narcissistic. I don't care whether you live or die, but I only care about one thing. My prey is only for me to play to death, and no one else can."

His words were like the coldest thin ice tearing apart her body bit by bit.

Leaving scars one after another, thick blood oozes from the wounds, and even the internal organs are in pain.