President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 227 tug of war

Butler Lin paused.

The young master is in pain, and the wife is also in pain.

This peacemaker, how to do it?

"Madam, An Xin will be taken care of by the young master. It has nothing to do with love. It is nothing more than the young master thinking about the kindness of that night five years ago. Even if the woman of that night was not An Xin, but someone else, the young master would be very grateful for it.

In the past, the young master didn't know what love was, and mistakenly regarded gratitude as a feeling that could last, but he even hurt you because of it. He really regretted it. Now, he has understood what love is, and he also understands that gratitude is different from love , so he will hide it from you, because he is afraid that his behavior will bring you harm.

It's An Xin who is too scheming, in order to anger you, that's why she arranged these reports, so that you can find out what the young master deliberately concealed. In this way, you will definitely create a estrangement with the young master.Ma'am, do you really want to let An Xin's scheme succeed? "

"If Qiao Yuchen really didn't have An Xin in his heart, and I made such a fuss just now, and even wanted to leave, he wouldn't be helpless because of An Xin. He has already got what An Xin wanted. If he is really unintentional, he can completely ignore An Xin in the future. life and death, but he didn't do it."

"That's because..." Butler Lin hesitated to speak, but the real truth couldn't be known to his wife.

He beat around the bush and wanted to let his wife know that all the hurts in the past stemmed from that night.

If the person that night was not An Xin, but someone else, even Madam, the tragedy would not have happened, but... Madam probably couldn't understand what he said.

From this point of view, his explanation just now seemed to be arguing for the young master.

Seeing the embarrassment on Lin Butler's face, An Ran moved her hand away from her heart: "Lin Butler, I know your kindness, but I'm really sorry today, I can't sell this favor, because I can't live up to my own. close."

Butler Lin sighed: "Ma'am, do you trust me?"

An Ran looked at him and nodded: "Of course."

"If you even believe in me, then you will also believe in the young master. Please believe that the only person in this world that the young master does not want to hurt is you. He is willing to be an enemy of the whole world, but he will never I want to hurt you, because he knows what you mean to him, if possible, I really ask you to think about this relationship between you and the young master, and give him a chance."

An Ran lowered her eyes, "Let me think about it quietly by myself."

"Okay, madam, I'll go to the kitchen first and ask someone to prepare the ingredients."

An Ran nodded, and Butler Lin left.

Her eyes were a little blurred, and she also wanted herself not to care about these things, but, that woman in this world can tolerate the man she loves, and find a woman who he clearly says he doesn't love and knows how much she hates?
If you don't love, you can't stay away.

No matter how great An Xin's kindness to him is.

But he also ruined her life for peace of mind, didn't he?

How much courage did she muster to anesthetize herself every day, so that she would not care about those injuries.

But he seemed to be completely invisible to her efforts.

She was dying of pain, and he didn't care, did he.

In this way, how can she give him another chance.

She was willing to let go of her pride for him, but he couldn't let go of An Xin at all.

During dinner at night, Qiao Yuchen came.

He was alone at home, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and he couldn't really separate like this, so he drove over with the cheek.

Butler Lin opened the door for him, and was a little surprised when he saw him.

"Master, why are you here?"

Qiao Yuchen patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "In a while, you remove all the bodyguards outside the door, and you go out too. Just go to the hospital and come back at ten o'clock."

Seeing his energetic appearance, Steward Lin nodded with a smile: "I'll do it now."

"Go."

Butler Lin left, and Qiao Yuchen entered the room alone.

An Ran doesn't have much appetite, but for the sake of the child, she is still forcing herself to eat as much as possible.

When Qiao Yuchen came in, she thought she was hallucinating and mistook Lin Butler for him.

It wasn't until he went to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of beer, gulped it down, then walked to the dining table opposite her and sat down, asking his aunt to serve him a meal, that she knew it was not a hallucination.

It was really Qiao Yuchen who came.

"How did you come?"

Qiao Yuchen smiled: "Come to accompany you."

An Ran was a little angry: "Qiao Yuchen, are you angry with me on purpose? As I said, I want to live alone."

Seeing that his wife lost his temper, the aunt hurried to the kitchen to add more dishes to Qiao Yuchen.

Qiao Yuchen smiled at her: "I can't leave tonight, I'm drunk and can't drive."

An Ran patted the chopsticks in her hand on the table, and said loudly, "Steward Lin, Steward Lin?"

Qiao Yuchen smirked: "Butler Lin went to the hospital to accompany you, Sister Nannan."

"Let the bodyguard escort you away."

"I have removed all the bodyguards. Only you, me, and two aunts in the kitchen are left here."

An Ran was annoyed: "Qiao Yuchen."

"I know what you're thinking, but I'm not leaving, that's why I came in to drink."

An Ran stood up to go upstairs.

Qiao Yuchen stepped forward and quickly caught up with her, blocking her way.

"Let's eat first, don't starve An An."

"Don't worry, An'an doesn't need to eat tonight, as long as she eats, she will be full," she said in a bad tone.

Qiao Yuchen looked at her: "You can say that I'm thick-skinned or shameless, but I want to stay in the place closest to my child. I'm the child's father, so it's not too much."

"You..." He was really omnipotent: "It's not certain whether you are the father of this child."

Qiao Yuchen smiled bitterly: "You don't have to say such things just to anger me, I understand you."

An Ran gritted her teeth: "Since you know me so well, you should know that when I say I want to live alone, I'm not playing chess with you, I'm really..."

"I know it all," Qiao Yuchen interrupted her: "But even if I know, I can't let you be alone, because I don't feel at ease."

"Qiao Yuchen, don't play this kind of tug-of-war with me here, and don't think that as long as An Xin dies and you come back and coax me well, I will change my mind. I am not a ball that can be manipulated casually. "

Qiao Yuchen was helpless: "It's fine if you really are, An Ran, if you really hate me so much, I can sleep downstairs. The child is already eight months old, so I really don't worry. I can't miss the birth of the child. , so, don't drive me away, okay?"

An Ran looked at his pitiful face, felt distressed in his heart, and felt angry in his mind.

"So, is it really so difficult for you to leave An Xin alone?"

Speaking of An Xin, Qiao Yuchen was silent again.

An Ran smiled speechlessly: "Every time An Xin is mentioned, you will pretend to be silent. Do you think that silence can solve all problems? You can be responsible for An Xin, why can't you be kind to me."

Her last sentence was a roar.

Qiao Yuchen looked at her: "I..."

An Ran was waiting for his answer, but he didn't say it.

An Ran sighed, turned around and walked upstairs, "If you want to live here tonight, you can live here, don't come upstairs, I don't want to see you, I'm afraid that if I see you, I will get angry and have indigestion."

After she finished speaking and went upstairs, Qiao Yuchen stood at the stairs and did not move.

Hearing that there was no movement in the living room, the aunt in the kitchen carefully came out with the bowls and chopsticks: "Master."

"Put the lady's dinner for her, send it upstairs, and take care of her to finish."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

An Ran walked into the house, and within 3 minutes, the aunt brought the dinner.

She thought about not eating, but the aunt was so stubborn, she had to eat up the whole bowl of rice, and then let the aunt go downstairs with the empty bowl.

Maybe it's because of her bad mood, she usually sleeps a lot, but today she doesn't feel sleepy.

She took a cup of warm water to the window and sat down. Not far away, two rows of street lights extending to the coast came on at some point.

She sat here, feeling bored.

He was downstairs, but she couldn't see him.

It doesn't feel good.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

An Ran looked sideways towards the door, "Who?"

"It's me," Qiao Yuchen's voice sounded.

"May I come inside?"

"No."

An Ran turned her gaze out of the window again.

"Then... can you come and sit by the door?"

An Ran didn't move or make a sound.

Qiao Yuchen waited for a while and then said: "I want to read a story to the child, but I'm afraid he won't be able to hear you if you are too far away from me."

An Ran frowned slightly, and touched her stomach unconsciously.

The little guy kicked her in a timely manner, and she smiled slightly at the pair, pursing her lips.

"We, An'an, want to hear Dad tell stories? Well, then Mom will follow you."

Her voice was not loud, so naturally Qiao Yuchen at the door would not hear her.

She walked to the door and sat on the carpet leaning against the door.

After a long time, Qiao Yuchen's voice sounded tentatively again: "An Ran?"

"Read your story."

Hearing her voice by the door, Qiao Yuchen pursed his lips and smiled, and sat on the ground by the door, leaning against the door, picked up a book and opened it.

"An'an, Dad will tell you a story. Today, we are telling the story of making trouble in the Heavenly Palace. It started. Monkey King is an official in the sky. One day, when he was drinking with the fairies, he knew that Bi Mawen was a very small official. .He got very angry and dropped the cap..."

An Ran leaned her head on the door, her hands naturally and lightly stroking her stomach back and forth.

The story took 10 minutes to finish.

Qiao Yuchen closed the storybook, leaned against the door and asked softly: "An'an, Dad, please do me a favor. Can you help Dad and coax Mom so that Mom won't be angry with Dad? Dad did something wrong, but I don't know how to calm my mother down, so..."

"As long as," An Ran interrupted him, "as long as you sever contact with An Xin, I will forgive you."

She has made it so clear that as long as he gives up, she will compromise. This is her last concession.

(End of this chapter)