At that time, Lin Yian and Xia Yan were facing each other coldly across a table. Finally, Lin Yian picked up the little girl who was squatting on the ground with one hand and cried so hard that she was angry and sneered: "Okay, don't want it, I want it."

Lin Yian covered the little girl's ears, squinted her eyes slightly, and said, "My daughter, I raise you, from now on, Er'er will have no relationship with you."

Xia Yan reacted indifferently: "Whatever you want."

That night, Lin Er stood in the brightly lit airport, watching Xia Yan walk decisively and without looking back.

Lin Yian looked down at Lin Er, scolding Xia Yan a thousand eight hundred times in his heart, and greeted Xia Yan's seven aunts and various ancestors.

Too unreasonable!

Just leave, and you have to do this. Do you think the child’s heart is too light?!

The little girl didn't say anything, just lowered her head and shed tears in a quiet voice.

Liner felt that he would never forget that scene in his life.

That day, Lin Yian accompanied her at the airport until two o'clock in the morning.

Then, the man who said he didn't want a child but took her back from the welfare home squatted in front of her, gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, then hugged her in his arms, touched her head and said:

"Child, come home with me?"

Lin Er hugged Lin Yian's neck and raised his head, looking at him with red eyes.

Lin Yian smiled and pinched her little face: "Why are you crying? Am I there?"

Liner didn't say anything, just tightened his arms and buried his head in his neck in a cowardly manner.

Lin Yian rubbed her head and his voice softened.

——"Don't cry."

——"I'll take you home."

——"Where I am, your home."

From then on, she also had a home.

A home that was supported by Lin Yian, a home that would never abandon her.

...

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a high-end cafe.

"Hello, please use coffee slowly."

The waiter served three cups of coffee and then quietly stepped off against the tray.

Liner looked at the strange woman in front of him and finally admitted that he and her only thing in common: they are both women.

The woman in front of her was very well maintained. She looked like she was in her early thirties, which was completely different from what Lin Er remembered. Her eyebrows and eyes became gentle and she was completely gone.

I remember that according to age, Xia Yan is three years older than Lin Yian, and she should be thirty-eight this year, but judging from her appearance, she has not experienced any ups and downs, so I think she should have lived a good life.

Liner quickly withdrew his gaze.

She calmly handed a look at Lin Yian sitting beside her, and the meaning she wanted to express was very clear: "Mr. Lin, I am really curious, how did you like Xia Yan?"

Xia Yan's pure appearance as a sweet sister next door is completely beyond Lin Yian's aesthetic scope.

Mr. Lin has a very fixed aesthetic taste, so he likes charming and sexy hot girls. The more spicy the better.

When Lin Yian received Lin Er's eyes, he rolled his eyes with a very toothache.

Don’t mention it, don’t mention the past, just let it pass quietly.

The so-called heroes cannot save the beauty, but the beauty plots. No matter who puts this matter on any man, it is a dark history that he never wants to mention in his life.

Lin Er knows it instantly.

Oh, it’s still the same old saying, it’s hard for men to reject the sweet little white lotus.

No one spoke up. After two minutes of silence, Lin Yian was impatient and planned to turn his head away with her child, Xia Yan finally broke the silence: "Long time no see."

The father and daughter of the Lin family responded the same:

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"I'll give up on greetings." Lin Yian put his wrist on the table, and knocked his fingers impatiently on the table, "I'll just say something."

He really doesn't like Xia Yan.

Xia Yan also knew his temperament, so she stopped talking nonsense. She took a light brown document bag from her bag, put it on the table, then pressed her fingertips against the edge of the document bag, and pushed it to the opposite side.

Lin Yian glanced at her and did not touch her.

Xia Yan glanced at Lin Er, then looked at the document bag in front of her, and said warmly: "You look at this first."

I don’t know what she sold in the gourd, and Lin Yian was too lazy to ask, so he just took the file bag and opened it.

There is a medical record inside, ordered neatly.

Lin Yian only glanced at the top one, then paused, and his face suddenly became cold.

His mood changed very clearly, and his entire aura suddenly lowered.

Liner could clearly feel it.

Lin Yian rarely has such emotions exposed. Lin Er subconsciously turned his head and wanted to see the stack of things he was holding.

However, Lin Yian directly pressed the pieces of paper on the table.

Lin Er was stunned, a little puzzled.

"Er." Lin Yian suddenly narrowed his eyes and called her name.

"Um?"

Before Lin Er could react, he stared at his side face blankly and responded.

Lin Yian didn't look at her, and her oppressive eyes fell on Xia Yan, looking very cold.

It was obviously catching fire.

For more than ten years, Liner had never seen him show such an expression.

"You go back first." Lin Yian suppressed his emotions and said calmly, "I'll let Lin Yi pick you up."

Lin Er was stunned: "What about you?"

"I have something to tell this...ma's, and go back after that."

Lin Yian's accent intentionally or unintentionally fell on the word "Lady", as if there was a vague sarcasm.

Lin Er's eyes fell on the bag of documents he was pressing. He didn't know what was written on it, which made him so angry, so he nodded and said, "Then don't call Lin Yi. I'll go find Maoye and go back later."

Senior high school students in Jiangzhou are all undergoing physical examinations in the central hospital here, and Haida High School is also there. The coffee shop here is not far from the hospital. If you take the shortcut to the underground passage, you can walk for ten minutes and turn to the left intersection and arrive.

"Okay." Lin Yian nodded, "Go."

After Lin Er left, Lin Yian's movements were relieved when he held the file bag.

He turned his head and glanced out the window, watched the little girl cross the road and walked towards the underground passage opposite, and then retracted her gaze.

"Tell me, what does it mean."

Lin Yian threw the medical record in front of Xia Yan without hesitation and looked at her coldly.

When Xia Yan faced the pair of phoenix eyes that were perverse and resentful, she was stunned.

Lin Yian still looks like she remembers.

Not changed at all.

The boy was rebellious and rebellious, and his body was full of a wild wildness. Time did not leave a mark on him, and the sharpness and hostility in his bones were still there.
Chapter completed!