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Chapter 662

"After packing your things, take Ye Siyun to the emergency exit. Mu Yi will be waiting for you there."

Li Hanxuan found the back door of the hospital from somewhere, and then Ye Siyun avoided the paparazzi at the door, safely got into Li Hanxuan's car, and prepared to return to City H.

On the way home, Ye Siyun remained silent, looking out the window with dull and numb eyes, looking bleak.

Lin Yiran, who was sitting aside, sighed secretly, just leaned back on the chair and lowered his head.

When she was approaching City H, Lin Yiran received a call from Qin Kexin. She glanced at Li Hanxuan who was driving guiltily and chose to refuse the call.

Qin Kexin called at this time, presumably the investigation into Liang Jiang has come to fruition.

Li Hanxuan glanced at Lin Yiran through the rearview mirror, and he saw through this woman's guilty conscience in an instant.

He looked indifferent and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel: "Why don't you answer the phone?"

Lin Yiran put the phone aside, turned away and looked outside: "It's an unfamiliar number, it should be fine."

Don’t you have to answer calls from strangers?

What plans does this woman have that she doesn't want to tell him?

Li Hanxuan raised his head slightly and looked at the woman behind him with clear eyes: "Your place has not been decorated yet. I have asked Sister Zhang to clean up the room at home. Ye Siyun also stays here. She will take care of you at home from now on."

For food and daily life, pick up Lin Xikai by the way."

Hearing Li Hanxuan's arrangement, Lin Yiran was caught off guard and waved her hands repeatedly: "No need to bother, we can go to Ye Siyun's house...that way it will be easier to take care of her."

"There are paparazzi everywhere in front of Ye Siyun's house. You want to send them to the door in person." Li Hanxuan said coldly, withdrew his eyes and concentrated on driving.

He didn't like Lin Yiran hiding something from him.

It felt like Lin Yiran locked herself in a room. There were Lin Xikai, Ye Siyun, and even Li Mengqin Kexin in this room, but he was not there.

Lin Yiran was a little absent-minded along the way. She really wanted to take out her phone and take a look at Qin Kexin's news.

In order not to make Li Hanxuan suspicious, she could only try her best to divert Li Hanxuan's attention.

When getting out of the car, Lin Yiran lowered her head and picked up her phone to take a look. The moment she raised her eyes, she met Li Hanxuan's cold eyes again.

Sister Zhang had already been waiting at the door for a long time. She quickly took the bag from Lin Yiran's hand and helped Ye Siyun into the villa.

Lin Yiran stood at the door and sighed, then put the phone in his pocket.

Before her hand completely left her pocket, she felt someone holding her tightly on her wrist.

She raised her head and glanced carefully, then lowered her head in panic.

Damn it.

Every time she saw Li Hanxuan's eyes, she would panic.

Even when he lies, he hesitates and stumbles.

Just stop talking to avoid making more mistakes.

Li Hanxuan's facial features were deep, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his slender fingers casually pinched Lin Yiran's wrist.

Lin Yiran became even more panicked. She took out her hand from her pocket, and the moment she touched the air, she suddenly felt the coldness that winter had brought to her.

A smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said twice: "It's quite cold today, let's go in."

There was no unnecessary expression on Li Hanxuan's face. He glanced at Lin Yiran's hand and said calmly and calmly: "Lin Yiran, at this critical moment, don't be too smart."


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