"An extra 50,000, I just hope you can keep it a secret."
A moment later, Lin Qingtong came out of the kitchen and said impatiently, "It seems you have no intention of keeping us here for dinner. Tinghe, let's go."
She took Shen Tinghe and left the Lin family directly. Lin Yan was so anxious that he slapped Shen Xue across the face.
"You bitch, I think you did it on purpose."
Shen Xue covered her face and stared at Lin Yan, then ran back to her room without saying a word.
Lin Yan spun around in a huff, and finally decided to go out and find some fun.
After he left, Shen Xue dragged her suitcase, wearing a hat and mask, and boarded a plane to leave.
When Lin Yan returned home, he saw the dark villa. When he turned on the light, he saw five words written on the ground in red paint.
—Lin Yan cannot give birth.
Upon seeing these three words, Lin Yan fainted from anger.
When he woke up again, he had already been taken to the hospital by a kind neighbor, and the doctor looked at Lin Yan with pity.
"Patient, according to our tests, you have congenital asthenospermia. Please accept our condolences."
Lin Yan immediately understood what was happening and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Lin Jiaorui, whom he had doted on since childhood, was not his daughter at all!
Upon hearing that Lin Yan had vomited blood, Lin Qingtong couldn't help but chuckle.
She even told Su Wanjun about it.
Su Wanjun paused in her movements, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"It's not that I can't have children, it's that that bastard Lin Yan has a problem?"
"Then isn't he alone in the hospital?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong felt a pang of anxiety. Was her mother about to become overly compassionate?
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