After driving for nearly three hours, we returned to City H.

The sofa Lin Yiran bought was notified that it would be delivered at one o'clock in the afternoon. In order not to miss the delivery of the sofa, Lin Yiran had no choice but to return to H City and stay at home with Lin Xikai.

In order to stabilize Lin Xikai's desire to go out for fun, Lin Yiran ordered takeout, which was his favorite pizza.

Yan Lin has been busy with company affairs these two days. He called Lin Yiran in the morning and asked her how she was preparing for the opening of the coffee shop tomorrow.

Lin Yiran knew that Linsen Real Estate had many emergencies to deal with recently, so she just told Yan Lin to remember to eat and to contact him if he needed help.

Yan Lin just said a few words in a hurry and hung up the phone.

The complaint rate of Linsen Real Estate has never been high. I don’t know what happened in the past few days, but it has been in the news because of house construction issues.

Yan Lin has been busy dealing with these negative news, and has not paid attention to Lin Yiran and Lin Xikai.

Yan Lin still felt guilty for this, and planned to go to the coffee shop to surprise Lin Yiran when it opened tomorrow.

The sofa came on time. Just as Lin Yiran put Lin Xikai to sleep after eating, the doorbell rang.

"Thank you, master, for your hard work." Lin Yiran stepped back politely and welcomed the masters to carry the sofa in.

What you fall in love with at first sight is always the most difficult to let go of.

Although it is clearly written on the box, it is a joint collaboration between Lin Group and Aixin Furniture.

But Lin Yiran chose to ignore these words automatically.

What she likes is this light blue and light gray color-blocked sofa, which has nothing to do with the Lin Group or Aixin Furniture.

Seeing that the sofa was neatly placed in the center of the living room, Lin Yiran handed over a few bottles of water and sent the masters away smoothly.

She sat on the sofa enjoying herself, a smile slowly forming on her lips.

In the past, she didn't like the sofa. She only liked to lie half-lying on the fluffy carpet to watch TV, drink tea, and eat snacks.

Now she has completely changed.

There is no sofa in the living room, only carpet, which will make her feel insecure instantly.

Looking at the carpet under her feet, Lin Yiran was a little stunned.

She and Li Hanxuan hadn't seen each other for five years. When they met for the first time, they actually kissed each other on this carpet...

Thinking of this, Lin Yiran squatted down and folded the white carpet under her feet bit by bit.

It's strange to say.

Lin Yiran's memory is not very good, but every time she sees this white carpet, her memory is surprisingly good. She can even remember Li Hanxuan's eyes, his movements, his temperature and even his breathing clearly.

"No, this carpet can't be kept here anymore..." Thinking of this, Lin Yiran picked up the carpet and walked into the storage room nearby.

The carpet had been folded together and tied, and Lin Yiran placed the carpet on the highest cabinet without any hesitation.

Lin Yiran thought like this, she never wanted to see this carpet again.

After simply tidying up the house, Lin Yiran looked at the time and saw that there was still some time before dinner. Besides, Lin Xikai was probably tired from playing and had slept for a long time today. Lin Yiran didn't want to disturb him, but she still felt uneasy and gently

He opened the door to the children's room.

Lin Xikai was lying on the bed, holding a corner of the quilt tightly with his fingers. There were still beads of sweat on his forehead. When Lin Yiran came closer, Lin Xikai on the bed began to shake his head: "Grandpa... don't

Hit me......"

His words were mumbled, and Lin Yiran got close to them several times before he could hear them clearly.

In his dream, Lin Xikai was still praying to Grandpa Li not to hit him...

Lin Yiran covered him with the quilt and moved out of the room almost holding on to the wall.

enough.

These days are really enough!

Her humiliation only got worse, and she was not even willing to let go of a child under five years old...

Don’t their consciences hurt?

Lin Yiran leaned against the wall, feeling as pained as a knife, and tears couldn't stop dripping from the corners of her eyes.

Hearing Lin Xikai's words "don't hit me" one after another, Lin Yiran's heart was about to break.

She covered her mouth, trying to suppress her sobs, and there was no trace of blood on her delicate face.


Chapter completed!