The sun is setting and the window is dyed red by the setting sun. Ye Huanyan is held up by Lingling. There are two layers of thick pillows behind her. On the small table are the nourishing food and soup that Lingling brings from home.

She didn't feel like eating two mouthfuls.

"Even for the sake of children, you can eat more."

Lingling is worried. Ye Huanyan is almost out of shape. She was a beautiful beauty. Now she looks like a poor child who is short of food and drink.

Ye Huanyan frowned, "put it first, I'll eat it when I'm hungry."

She also wanted to eat more, but after last night's event, her heart became more and more uneasy. She always felt that the knot in Ling Han's heart could not be untied one day, and the baby in her belly could not wait until the day of birth.

She couldn't eat it, but she couldn't think of any way.

Lingling saw that she couldn't stop, so she sighed and walked out of the ward with the hot kettle.

"Why are you sighing?" A cold voice came from overhead.

Lingling shook her hand and almost fell off the kettle. She looked up and saw Ling Han's expressionless face.

"Young master..."

"How is she?" Ling Han asked.

Seeing that he looked concerned, Lingling was happy in her heart and said, "if you are awake, you are not willing to eat. You say you can't eat. Would you like to have a look, young master?"

Hearing this, Ling Han frowned and went straight into the ward.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw ye Huanyan staring at the opposite window with her head tilted. She couldn't find a relaxed look on her pale face, which made people feel nervous.

Ling Han has many regrets in his heart. After that, he was in a bad mood this day. He blamed himself, otherwise he would not come to see her.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, ye Huanyan slowly looked back. At the moment when he saw Ling Han, his face was obviously tight, his eyes showed a look of fear. His shoulder trembled for a moment, and he clenched the quilt, and looked at him with vigilance.

Ling Han's step slightly a meal, was surprised by her heavily armed look.

It really scared her yesterday.

His eyes were more hesitant, and the rest of his eyes swept the food on the small table, and then he opened his mouth dryly,

"Lingling said you don't eat, right?"

Ye Huan's face was stiff, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "I'll eat it later."

"The food will be cold after a while." Ling Han frowned, and no matter whether she was afraid or not, she sat directly beside the bed. She was about to meet her. She only felt her whole body shivering for a moment, and the whole bed was shaking.

He right when did not see, holding a Thermos Pot, took a spoon, looked up at her, "mouth."

Ye Huanyan was stunned.

"No poison." Ling Han looks at her coldly, I don't know how, the words of care to the mouth, always changed a taste.

Ye Huanyan hesitated for a while for fear that he would be angry. After a while, he opened his mouth. The spoon touched her dry lips. The warm bone soup was very fragrant. One mouthful after another, gradually brought back a little temperature to her cold limbs.

She did not know why Ling Han suddenly changed her attitude.

It seems that it is always like this, he can always switch between warmth and coldness freely, and he is always unable to cooperate with him in any preparation.

Until a bowl of soup was finished, Ling Han put down the thermos pot and wiped his hands with a paper towel. Ye Huanyan seemed to catch a sigh of relief in his eyes.

She wasn't sure she was wrong.

"Ye Huanyan," he wiped his hand and suddenly called her name.

"Well..." She was startled and stupefied to answer.

"I treat you like this, you should hate me?"

“……” Ye Huanyan stares at him, does he hate him? Maybe it should be so, maybe it's time to hate him.

from his humiliation, from his belief in Sheng An'an and allowing himself to go to prison, from his saying that the child in her belly is a kind of evil, after the death of the old lady, he began to ridicule his pretentiousness, and from his saying that he had other plans to stay with him.

How much you love, how much you hate.

However, she could not hate him. She had countless reasons to hate him, but now there was one reason that she could not leave behind.

"I don't hate you. You're the father of my child. Believe it or not, no matter what kind of woman you think I am, no one knows who this child belongs to better than me," she said

Time will wound again and three tear, the number of times, can make people numb.

When she said this, she did not expect Linghan to change her mind. He was so determined that he refused to admit that the child was his.

Sometimes she even wondered whether he was sure it wasn't him or whether he didn't want the child to be his.

Just because she is Jiang Meilan's daughter, because she has Jiang Meilan's blood on her body, and also on this child in her belly.But what Ling Han asked was no longer one aspect of her thinking.

he stared at her for a long time, his tone was calm and his mind was abnormal,

"you are still staying with me now, just because of this child?"

Ye Huanyan's heart is tight,

"yes."

When you say this word, it's like digging a big hole in the heart and digging something out of the raw meat.

She denied all her admiration and attachment to him, and put all the chips on the child. She bet that her single throw would make Ling Han believe the importance of the child, and that he would believe that the child was his for her attitude.

Ling Han's expression on his face was a little loose, and he didn't mention the child's anger in the past.

When Lingling came back, he was leaving.

In a hurry.

It's something she's never seen before.

Until he got into the driver's seat, his hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.

Is this child really his? Ye Huanyan was so determined that he hesitated.

Ye Huanyan doesn't go out alone many times. If she doesn't come back all night, that is, the night before the annual meeting, even if she does have something with Su Nianhua, but compared with the frequency that she sleeps with herself almost every night for more than a year, how likely is the child to be someone else?

He does not remember when he did not take safety measures, but this does not mean that he did not. After all, when he was drunk, he was delirious. Who can remember clearly?

He panicked and looked at the dashboard stiffly.

If so, what have you done these days?

If it is, then several times, they almost killed their own children?

"Du..."

The huge whistle scared the passers-by into a daze. Some of them almost fell into their hands. The passers-by pointed at the black car.

The handsome man in the driver's seat squeezed his hand into a fist and smashed it hard on the steering wheel.

the pain in his eyes can be seen clearly.

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