ith one hand, and you could faintly see the tattoo on his wrist.The other party heard the sound and glanced over lazily, a sneer still playing on their lips. When they saw Fu Yan, their eyes lit up a...Fu Yan knew Ji Lin's temper, he would definitely go and fight Huo Mingzheng. She subconsciously stood up and rushed over to grab his sleeve, "Don't go!"
"Let go!"
Ji Lin desperately shook her off.
Fu Yan's legs were already sore and weak, she lost her balance and fell back onto the shoe changing bench. Ji Lin was so startled he thought she had fallen to the ground and immediately turned back to check on her.
Seeing her sitting there perfectly fine, unharmed, he angrily accused her: "Why did you pull me Are you afraid I'd have killed him"
"I'm afraid he might beat you to death..." Fu Yan's eyes were red and wet.
Ji Lin gritted his teeth, but in his heart he understood that Fu Yan was truly afraid he would suffer at Huo Mingzheng's hands.
He took a look at her downcast eyebrows, and Qi Lin felt a lump in his chest, an uncomfortable tightness. "I'll definitely help you get justice for this," he said.
Ji Lin helped her up and walked her inside, placing her on the sofa. He took the medicine from her hand, Fu Yan cooperated by extending her leg, and Ji Lin stuffed a bag of snacks into her hand.
Their movements were in perfect sync, as if they had practiced countless times.
Speaking of which, the whole process is indeed familiar. It's just that before, it was Ji Lin who got hurt and Fu Yan gave him medicine.
"Does it hurt"
Ji Lin opened the cotton swab, squeezed out the ointment, and applied it to her knee.
Fu Yan wanted to shake her head, but when Ji Lin gave her a look, she nodded. "It hurts. If it didn't hurt, how could you have pushed me away just now"
Realizing that his actions just now were too rough, Ji Lin pursed his lips and said, "Next time when I'm angry, don't come near me. Sooner or later, I will make Huo Mingzheng take revenge for you. He can not love, but don't hurt."
Isn't he just taking advantage of the fact that Fu Yan likes him, so he can do whatever he wants
Fu Yan's expression was about to cry, "Can you please not stab me in the heart"
"Serves you right, you handed the knife to Huo Mingzheng with your own hands. Whenever he wants to hurt you, he can injure you all over. Last time he saved you, I even thought he..."
Fu Yan ate snacks to cover up her sadness, listlessly asking, "What do you think he is"
"I thought he still had some conscience," Ji Lin said, changing the subject.
Fù Yán knew Jì Lín wasn't talking about this, but she didn't have the energy to delve deeper. After a moment of hesitation, she spoke again.
"Ji Lin, I'm pregnant."
Ji Lin was still applying medicine to her when he suddenly heard this, instinctively letting out an "Mmm" in response. As the sound faded, his hand froze, and he abruptly lifted his gaze to Fu Yan, his eyes gleaming with a light that could be described as explosive.
At first glance, Fu Yan understood. He was asking her how she got pregnant.
She couldn't help but furrow her brows. It turned out that Ji Lin really treated her as a man.
She was about to get angry, when Ji Lin murmured, "Is it... Huo Mingzheng's"
Fu Yan nodded, and it was obvious that Ji Lin took a deep breath. He was probably thinking, besides Huo Mingzheng, who else could it be
"Damn you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he subconsciously looked at Fu Yan's belly, his expression complex. "It wasn't directed at you."
He suddenly threw away the cotton swab, his face turning ice-cold. "That bastard Huo Mingzheng! You're pregnant, and he actually made you kneel for so long!"
Don't you know common sense How can someone who is just pregnant kneel for so long Does Huo Mingzheng want to take Fu Yan's life!
Fu Yan quickly grabbed him, feeling the tense strength in his arm. She held on tightly, not daring to let go. "Don't go find him, he doesn't know, and I don't plan on letting him know."
“You’re being foolish!” Ji Lin was truly angry, but considering Fu Yan's pregnancy, he didn't push her away as forcefully as before.rty."As soon as the butler gave the order, the servants held onto Fu Yan on either side and forced her to kneel on the ground."For no reason, you can't punish me!" Fu Yan struggled to stand up, but an...