Looking at the man sitting in the passenger seat, a special seed sprouted in little Lin Xikai's heart.

He happily ate the cheese stick in one bite, all the joy showing on his face.

He finally has a father.

My own father.

Hearing Li Hanxuan's words, Lin Yiran couldn't help but curl her lips: "Are you still afraid of Ye Siyun?"

Young Master Li, when were you ever afraid of Ye Siyun?

He is in the Lishi Group and controls Ye Siyun's life and death in this circle.

As long as Ye Siyun is slightly threatened with two dramas, Ye Siyun will also buy things and come to her door to give gifts.

Thinking of this, Lin Yiran shook her head.

She almost forgot that it was Ye Siyun.

If Li Hanxuan was controlling her behind her back, giving gifts would be out of the question. She could send Li Hanxuan away from this world...

"It's not about being afraid. You should know better than me what kind of temperament she has." Li Hanxuan smiled faintly.

During the days when Lin Yiran was abroad, Ye Siyun would mock him for a long time every time she saw him.

He was really full of fear for Ye Siyun's eloquent mouth.

I have never seen a woman so eloquent.

Li Hanxuan thought more than once that Ye Siyun had such a mouth that being an actor would be too much for her. Only by becoming a talk show host would she have a better stage to show herself.

Thinking of this, the plan to tailor a talk show for Ye Siyun was deeply engraved in Li Hanxuan's heart.

He makes money and Ye Siyun gains popularity, which is the best of both worlds.

If possible, it would be a good choice to bring Qin Kexin with you.

The second general Heng Ha next to Lin Yiran is simply Lin Yiran's mouthpiece.

In the five years since Lin Yiran disappeared, Li Hanxuan was deeply tortured by these two people.

The wound on Li Hanxuan's forehead was not serious and he was worried about infection. The doctor disinfected and rinsed the wound repeatedly.

The torn wound on the arm required stitches to promote wound healing.

Looking at Li Hanxuan walking into the operating room, Lin Yiran sighed guiltily.

She was sitting outside the operating room with Lin Xikai in her arms, looking a little dazed.

The phone in her hand vibrated twice, and she picked it up in a panic.

It was a message from Yan Lin.

[Yiran, I left. I left here with all the regrets. I hope that with my new beginning, I can find everything I lost. I also hope that one day, I will stand in front of you again, as if I had met you for the first time.

To say to you, hello, I am Yan Lin. Don’t look for me anymore, and don’t worry about me. In the days to come, take good care of Lin Xikai, and also take good care of yourself.】

Lin Yiran dialed the familiar number with trembling fingers.

There was no familiar voice in the past, and the voice on the other end of the phone was strange and cold.

It keeps repeating like a machine, and the phone you dialed has been turned off.

Yan Lin left anyway.

With nothing left, he did not surrender, but chose to start over in a different place.

Her fingers flipped through the chat page until Qin Kexin's news came in.

Clicking on the pictures, every news screenshot pierced Lin Yiran's heart deeply.


Chapter completed!