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Chapter 16

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    He Mingsheng was tall and cold in temperament, sitting there waiting for Lin Yan's answer.

    He made a desperate move and hoped that she could be like him and still have each other in their hearts. Even if there were too many conflicts in the past, they would be brave enough to try again in the future.

    But Lin Yan was always so calm. She said slowly: "Isn't it unfair for you to do this to Miss Feng? He Mingsheng, eight years, not eight days, there are more and more things between us, and we will never get back together."  Yes. I know you may be nostalgic, but don¡¯t think about boring things anymore."

    He Mingsheng stood up suddenly: "Boring things? To you, are these boring things?"

    Lin Yan looked up at him, and for some reason, she suddenly thought of all the suffering she had suffered.

    She doesn¡¯t want to make the same mistake again. She and Youyou are doing well now.

    "Yes, boring."

    He Mingsheng clenched his fists and his face was ashen: "Yes, haha, Lin Yan, you can really do it. You let me know more clearly how much I, He Mingsheng, have dropped in price, so much that you don't bother to take another look."

    Lin Yan was indifferent. He picked up his coat and stood up to leave. A gust of cold air passed by. The steps were quick and hard, as if he was very angry.

    Lin Yan was left sitting alone for a while, with a blank look on her face. After a while, she got up and left.

    She thought that if He Mingsheng had appeared on the day she gave birth to her child, she would have thrown herself into his arms without caring about anything.

    "It's a pity that he didn't come that day, he was getting married to someone else.

    Eight years have passed. How does Feng Jiayi get along with each other? How do they treat each other on a daily basis? Does Feng Jiayi call him husband?  It's impossible for He Mingsheng to have never liked Feng Jiayi. If he didn't like it, why would he give her a villa?

    For He Mingsheng, she is just a boring pastime.

    Lin Yan's heart gradually became cold when she thought of this, she sniffed, stood up and left.

    He Mingsheng sat in the car and smoked half a pack of cigarettes. Then he saw her walking out of the building. He didn't look carefully at her words just now, but now he saw what she was wearing today.

    It is a ginger-yellow floral dress. She has always liked floral things. It looks sweet and fresh. Although she is twenty-eight now, she still has long black hair and a floral skirt.  Like a girl.

    She used to like to laugh, and every time she smiled, she looked like tender flowers on the tree. Now she doesn't like to laugh, and occasionally she looks like a delicate pear blossom swaying gently in the wind. No matter how you look at it, it makes people pity her.

    He Mingsheng stepped on the accelerator and the car drove past Lin Yan quickly.

    Lin Yan didn¡¯t even have time to see whose car it was, her skirt was stained by the splashing sewage. She frowned, and finally had no choice but to give up and ride the battery car home.

    The days passed slowly and slowly. It was like a dream. Lin Yan prayed not to meet He Mingsheng again, but she really never did.

    She makes handmade desserts at home, such as towel rolls, snowflake cakes, egg yolk cakes, etc., and then sells them in WeChat Moments.

    At first, only familiar friends and others supported her, but after eating it, she found that it tasted very good, so she introduced her friends to buy it too. The orders became more and more, and Lin Yan got busy, getting up early every day to prepare desserts.

    Fortunately, although she is busy, she decides her own time and can pick up Youyou and drop her off at school every day.

    During this period, Lin You had a video chat with Xu Lihua and learned that Xu Lihua¡¯s legs no longer hurt after a course of treatment in Beicheng. She was even more happy from the bottom of her heart.

    Zheng Zhi squeezed in and said with a smile: "Lin Yan, don't worry, the second aunt's small course of treatment has good results. I might as well just do a few more courses here. Once I'm completely healed, I can go back. I can also help you take care of your child!"

    Lin Yan laughed, and finally offered another marriage to Zheng Zhi, but Zheng Zhi didn't want it. The two of them argued for a long time, and Lin Yan almost became angry, before Zheng Zhi accepted it.

    In mid-April, the weather gradually got hotter. She hadn¡¯t met He Mingsheng for a while, and Lin Yan didn¡¯t pay much attention when going out, but she gradually found that everyone looked like He Mingsheng to her.

    She was tired from working, so she sat at home holding a glass of water in a daze, thinking of the last words He Mingsheng said to her.

    He said he wanted to continue to be with her, and Lin Yan felt sour in her heart. She couldn't explain what it felt like, but she just felt uncomfortable.

    In the evening, Lin Yan read English with Youyou for a while. Youyou was very happy: "Mom, you are with me every day now. I am really happy."

    The children¡¯s happiness overflowed from the surface, and so did Lin Yan.??I found that Youyou has changed a lot now, and I am very glad that I resigned.

    You You leaned in her arms and smiled: "Mom, my essay was read by the teacher as a model essay again, and it was even published in the school newspaper."

    He is only in the first grade and doesn¡¯t know many words. The so-called composition is only a few lines, even with pinyin mixed in, but it is indeed relatively good in his class.

    Lin Yan was extremely comfortable, lying on the bed and hugging him, her voice was soft: "Really? Then what should we write in Youyou's composition this time?"

    Youyou said seriously: "I wrote about an uncle who was a great hero and fell from the sky when my mother and I encountered difficulties!"

    Lin Yan was so sleepy that she yawned. When she heard this, she suddenly sobered up a little. She was stunned for a long time, and then she said with a guilty conscience: "Then do you like that uncle?"

    Youyou nodded: "I like it! I will also be a great hero like uncle in the future!"

    He still remembers how helpless and crying he and his mother were at the police station that night, so he is very grateful to his uncle for rescuing him. Besides, the uncle is very good-looking and very gentle when he talks to him.

    Simply he is his ideal father!

    This made Lin Yan feel a little complicated. Fortunately, Youyou was not affected at all and fell asleep sweetly soon.

    Lin Yan quietly left the bedroom, intending to clean up the kitchen that she had not finished during the day. When she walked to the kitchen door, she heard her cell phone ringing.

    She walked over and saw the caller number, her heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously pressed the answer button.

    Lin Yan regretted after clicking the answer button. It was a bit noisy over there. It seemed like a lot of people were talking. She could vaguely hear someone laughing, clinking glasses, and playing mahjong. Lin Yan guessed that the other party dialed the wrong number.

    But the next second, He Mingsheng was slightly cold and hoarse.

    "Sorry, truth or dare, they asked me to call you and say I miss you."

    Lin Yan¡¯s heart was beating wildly. She stood holding on to the stove, not knowing what to say for a moment.

    He Mingsheng was drunk and very irritable. He held the wine glass in one hand and drank up a glass of whiskey while putting down his mobile phone with the other hand.

    The person on the other side booed: "Boss He, can't you do it today? Why do you always lose? How much have you drunk? Haha, you won't come in standing and go out sideways, right?"

    Someone also kindly advised: "Mingsheng, you drink so much and you want to go to the hospital?"

    He Mingsheng randomly pressed the phone, thinking he had hung up, but Lin Yan heard clearly over there.

    She didn¡¯t know whether He Mingsheng made the call on purpose or accidentally.

    But no matter what, she was completely confused by him now.

    When he was in love, he rarely drank because he was allergic. Every time he had an allergic reaction, he would get a large red rash. His skin was white, so the rash was particularly scary.

    One time, Lin Yan broke up with him. He drank a few drinks at a party, and used the alcohol to cheat Lin Yan and refused to break up. Lin Yan was also very angry, so she gave him a few words and then followed him on the playground.  When I hugged him and saw the red rash on his neck, I immediately opened the collar of his shirt and discovered the tragic situation behind him.

    That time Lin Yan scolded him so much that He Mingsheng just smiled, grabbed her hand and put it to his lips: "My wife loves me."

    Doesn¡¯t he know he¡¯s allergic?  Drinking to death, don't you want to die?

    Lin Yan hung up the phone and started typing the text message word by word.

    "He Mingsheng, drink less, don't you know you are allergic"

    As she wrote, her upset mood calmed down little by little, and Lin Yan finally deleted the text message.

    But that night she didn¡¯t fall asleep until after four o¡¯clock.

    He Mingsheng drank until one o'clock in the morning, called a driver to come home, and fell directly on the sofa.

    He fell into a drowsy sleep until he woke up at four in the morning. With his eyes closed and his voice hoarse, he touched his mobile phone and yelled: "Lin Yan, Lin Yan"

    When he opened his eyes, he found the beautiful crystal lamp on the ceiling, quiet, cold and gorgeous, just like his life, without any warmth.

    There is no one in this huge house.

    He Mingsheng closed his eyes and opened them again after a while. Then he turned on his phone and found the call.

    After a full ten minutes on the phone, his heart jumped rapidly, and he struggled to think about it for a long time before he remembered that Lin Yan didn't say anything to him.

    She knew he was drinking, but she didn¡¯t ask any more questions.

    Maybe she just thinks these are boring things.

    The red rash on his back was hot, itchy and painful. He sat alone like this countless times late at night, enduring the burning pain.

    It hurt year after year, but she refused to see him again.

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    Youyou: Oh, Dad, I can only help you!  Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution between 2021-03-29 17:59:20~2021-03-30 22:16:05~

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    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?Just sitting alone like this, enduring the searing pain.

    It hurt year after year, but she refused to see him again.

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    Youyou: Oh, Dad, I can only help you!  Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution between 2021-03-29 17:59:20~2021-03-30 22:16:05~

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 33391677 1 bottle;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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