Fu Lanchen was waiting for her here.

Lin Zhi was surprised that he actually knew where she lived.

He got out of the car and blocked her way.

Lin Zhi stopped and looked up to meet his gaze.

Fu Lanchen spoke first, "I'm back."

Lin Zhi pursed his lips tightly, looking helpless.

"Mr. Fu is visiting late at night. What's going on?"

"Come to see you."

As he spoke, he looked up and asked, "Why do you live here?"

"After all, you can't stay in a hotel all the time."

"Why don't you live in the villa I gave you four years ago?"

"Then your things are inconvenient for me."

"Since I've given it away, I don't have the habit of taking it back. Or, if you don't like it, I'll buy you another apartment."

Lin Zhi suddenly couldn't see through him.

After staring at him for a long while, Lin Zhi said seriously: "Mr. Fu, what do you take me for? I'm not Wang Mingyue. I don't have the habit of being someone's mistress."

Fu Lanchen frowned and didn't wait to say anything else.

Lin Zhi walked straight past him and said, "It's late, you should go back."

Fu Lanchen turned around, took a few steps forward, grabbed her arm, and asked gloomily, "What did you just say?"

Lin Zhi knew that he was moody, and now he was not afraid to face him again. Instead, he faced his sharp gaze directly, "Mr. Fu, we don't have any relationship now. You need a legitimate and appropriate reason to come to me."

Lin Zhi struggled to break free from his hand, like a rose with thorns, no longer the obedient person he knew four years ago.

Fu Lanchen felt unhappy, but he couldn't find a way to vent.

After watching her enter the apartment building, he finally kicked the tire.

Lin Zhi entered the elevator with mixed feelings.

Since she came back, she seemed to have been constantly interacting with Fu Lanchen. She knew that this would not be good for her, but she was powerless. However, she still couldn't figure out what Fu Lanchen was trying to do.

He had ended his relationship with her early because of a marriage arrangement. Now that he was married, he should not have any ambiguity with her behind Sheng Yan's back.

Adults must be responsible for their own actions!

A few days later, David returned home with Sarah.

"I didn't discuss bringing Sarah back to Fengcheng with you in advance. I just wanted to give her another thorough checkup. Several hospitals overseas have given the same opinion, but Sarah isn't in good condition."

David's voice was muffled on the phone.

Lin Zhi did not blame him, but was more grateful.

David followed up, "Don't worry, when she comes back, keep your distance. If the paparazzi find out, I'll say it's my daughter."

Lin Zhi's eyes were moist, "Thank you, David."

I asked the director for a day off and went to the hospital with David to check on Sarah.

The most painful time is when we are waiting for the results.

The child has hardly ever been sick since birth, so Lin Zhi went out to work after she finished her confinement.

For several years, she thought he was an angel sent to her by God.

Unexpectedly, four years later, the disease came unexpectedly.

"Nasopharyngeal angiofibroma."

When the doctor told Lin about his condition, he felt dizzy and his mind went blank.

"tumor?"

She said the word subconsciously, as if it didn't come from her mouth.

Seeing her pale face, the doctor hurriedly comforted her: "Don't worry too much. This disease is a benign tumor. The sooner it is treated, the better."

"Treat him, the sooner the better, how about today?"

Lin Zhi couldn't wait.

The doctor looked at the calendar and finally set it for this Friday.

David had to stay with Sarah after temporarily returning to the rented apartment, and Lin Zhi also had to return to the crew.

"I'll find time to hire a nanny. I can't let it interfere with your work."

"You can go without worry. You don't have to worry."

David was only a few years older than her and had more experience.

Lin Zhi returned to the crew with peace of mind and threw himself into work.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ying came to find her again.

"Dad is sick. Can you come home with me to see him?"

"He's your dad, not my dad. Whether he's sick or not has nothing to do with me."

Lin Zhi said it calmly.

Lin Ying lowered her eyebrows. "Sister, what happened back then is long gone. Dad is seriously ill now, perhaps it's God's punishment for him. As a daughter, you no longer have a mother, do you still want to have regrets?"

"He's seriously ill. Shouldn't you and your mother take him to the hospital instead of coming to me twice in a row? Also, you've never contacted me in all these years, and now you come to me when you're in trouble. What do you think I am? An ATM?"

Lin Zhi hit the nail on the head.

Lin Ying felt guilty and didn't dare to look her in the eye.

"Dad has the same disease as your mom. The cost is too high, so he can only take medicine at home to maintain his health."

"He deserves it."

Lin Zhi stood up and prepared to get out of the RV.

Lin Ying sat still, "Sister."

Lin Zhi finally stopped at the door.

Lin Ying is different from her mother, she has a kind heart.

Seven years ago, when her mother was seriously ill, Lin Zhi went to her father for help, but was ruthlessly driven away. In the end, it was Lin Ying who secretly forced her to give her the pocket money she had saved for a long time, a total of more than 3,000 yuan.

At that moment, she felt that this eleven-year-old little girl, who had no blood relationship with her, was like a ray of light illuminating her dark world.

It was also at that time that she decided to work hard to make money and went to a high-end nightclub where she met Fu Lanchen.

"Lin Ying, I treat you as my sister, so don't try to persuade me to save Lin Gaoyuan anymore."

After saying that, Lin Zhi left resolutely.

Lin Ying sat in the RV for a long time. When she left, she left a note for Lin Zhi with her phone number on it.

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