Life

Let's return to Lin Zhihan, who was taken back to Fancheng by Ling Yan.

Ling Yan sought out Ye Yunran's grandfather, hoping someone could help him assess his fiancée's situation.

How did the problem become so serious again?

Not only Ling Yan, but Lin Zhihan couldn't even remember her maternal grandmother, mother, best friend Ming Xiaoxiao, and childhood friend Ye Yunran.

Ye Yunran looked at the chubby girl (mainly her belly) Lin Zhihan with a speechless expression.

He nudged Ling Yan's shoulder and whispered:

"Brother Yan, are you sure these two little ones in her belly are yours?"

Ling Yan nearly kicked Ye Yunran's head off.

"Of course it's mine!"

Taking advantage of the situation, Ling Ling pulled the man aside and sternly reprimanded him:

"Ye 2, have you been driven mad by your grandfather's closed-door training at home?"

"Can you just say things like that?"

Ye 2 touched his nose and muttered to himself:

"I'm not speaking from a genetic perspective..."

"Shut up." Ling Ling simply dragged the person out.

Grandpa Ye gave Lin Zhihan another comprehensive full-body checkup.

The final conclusion was quite similar to Ling Changqing's.

It is a self-protection mechanism that is activated by itself.

Psychological intervention is possible, but it is recommended to do so postpartum.

Ling Yan wasn't in a hurry.

They can get to know each other again.

However, Lin Zhihan's wary and distrustful look at him made Ling Yan jump up and down from time to time.

"Don't look at me like you look at Yan Zheng."

"I am your man, the father of the child in your womb."

"That's what Yan Zheng said too."

Ling Yan paced around the room, hands on his hips, furious. Lin Zhihan, however, remained unfazed, refusing to believe a single witness despite Ling Yan bringing in a large number of witnesses.

Lin Zhihan's reserved attitude deeply hurt Ling Yan's heart.

Ling Yan was displeased and naturally started causing trouble for Yan Zheng in various ways.

It's all this person's fault.

Ling Yan and Ji, Andrew cough cough, and Yan Ze, the current director, are having a conversation.

Yan Ze seemed to have suffered some tremendous shock the moment he saw Ling Yan.

While he wouldn't exactly run away in terror, he was pretty much in a state of mental (or perhaps sick) fright, crouching in a corner with his head in his hands, cowering like a frightened bird.

Ling Yan then took the opportunity to sow discord between the brothers.

"Yan Ze, what has your brother been up to lately?" During the remote meeting, Ling Yan's sharp gaze was fixed on the timid person on the other end of the video conference.

"My brother is still in solitary confinement, weeding in the Rose Manor every day."

"Weeding?" Ling Yan tapped her fingers on the table.

She's practically a hand model; her beautiful, sexy finger bones, and the way she slowly removes a ring from her ring finger, evoke a sense of extreme comfort.

Looking further up

That angelic, handsome, and clean face now resembled a god who controlled their destiny.

A snap of the fingers can decide a person's life or death.

Yan Ze swallowed hard. Although, Yan Ge's looks were undeniably captivating.

Since Yan Ze was subjected to indecent punishment in the dark prison, he has become confused about his sexual orientation.

I initially admired Ming Xiaoxiao's innocent and carefree spirit, but that admiration was replaced by fear, and now I find myself drawn to Yan Ge's beautiful face.

Yan Ze was startled by his own thoughts and shuddered again.

It's no wonder Yan Ze has mixed feelings about men now; he really learned a profound lesson in the dark prison.

Yan Zeyuan was not as clever as Ling Yan; he didn't know that suicide could be used as a way to threaten them.

Waaaaah~

Yan Ze can now be considered a rather unqualified submissive, because even when he sees his own brother, his legs tremble and his heart races with fear.

This should be what Ling Changqing referred to as post-traumatic stress disorder.

Awoo~

Yan Ze covered his face.

"Brother Yan, it was my brother who made the mistake. Could you contact him directly from now on?"

Please let me go~~~

Ling Yan glanced at Yan Ze's useless and incompetent appearance and then terminated the impromptu meeting.

Do you need to weed the rose bushes?

Ling Yan's fingers tapped on the large desk in turn.

Lin Zhihan was picked up from the hospital and taken back to Ling Yan's home on Nanyang Road today.

She is currently sleeping in Ling Yan's bedroom.

I love to sleep.

He always looks like he's not fully awake.

Since Ling Yan took her home, Lin Zhihan's appetite has increased significantly.

I wonder if it's because she's always accompanied by handsome men.

Lin Zhihan feels that she is now eating an extra bowl of rice every day.

However, Lin Zhihan was in a better mood now because Ye Yunran, the family doctor, was much more kind and approachable than Ling Changqing.

Although he often spoke to her inappropriately.

But compared to Ling Changqing's deliberate seriousness, he was more likely to gain Lin Zhihan's trust.

Ling Yan's relatively cold and austere home, furnished like a fortress, was more reassuring than Yan Zheng's beautiful rose manor.

Ke Lingyan seemed to feel outdone by Yan Zheng, so he also started cultivating roses in the green area of ​​his townhouse.

Not only that, there are also hyacinths, violets, lavender, tulips... a sea of ​​flowers of all colors. Every morning when Lin Zhihan gets up, she can find another flower or plant in the garden through her window.

Ling Yan's strange tendency to compare herself to others is dangerous.

To kill my brother

They transformed Ling Ling, Ling Qi, Ling Shisan, and other Ling family brothers, along with the family doctor Ye Yunran, from cheap labor into a generation of flower farmers.

Every morning, Lin Zhihan could see through the second-floor window a group of tall, fit, and muscular young men sweating profusely in the garden.

Huh

Ling Yan was among them today.

Lin Zhihan looked closely and realized that they were newly transplanted golden roses.

Lin Zhihan's mood soared, and she subconsciously touched her swollen belly.

Ling Yan must really be the father of her child.

Otherwise, why would he spend so much time every day, amidst his busy schedule, trying to make his presence known to her?

Unlike Yan Zheng, that fake husband who was nowhere to be seen for ten days or half a month.

Ling Yan now needs to hold her while he sleeps every day.

Lin Zhihan was a little shy.

With Ye Yunran, a glib and somewhat unserious family doctor, Ling Yan also started asking some unserious questions.

For example, how often can you have sex during the second trimester?

The last time Lin Zhihan heard Ling Yan ask her such a question, she covered her face and ran away.

How could Ling Yan do this?

Family doctor Ye Yunran also looked at Ling Yan with a complicated expression.

"Hey Yan, can we put the bigger picture first?"

If you're absolutely certain these two babies are yours, I advise you to quit smoking, drinking, and engaging in any form of sexual activity during your pregnancy.

"Blah blah blah~" When it comes to his professional field, Ye 2 has a lot to say to Ling Yan.

Ling Yan snorted and turned her back on Ye Yunran. She walked away disdainfully, muttering to herself as she went:

"Does she really think I don't understand anything? Zhihan needs me too..."

Ye Yunran, looking completely bewildered: ...

Flower grower's running companion Ling Ling: