Chapter 250 (2/2)

When he didn't see it, he held the thermos pot, took the spoon, raised his eyes and looked at her, ”open your mouth.”

Ye Huanyan was stunned.

”No poison.” Ling Han looked at her coldly. Somehow, when the words of care came to her mouth, it always changed her taste.

Ye Huanyan was afraid that he would be angry and hesitated for a while. After all, she opened her mouth. The spoon touched her dry lips, and the warm bone soup was very fragrant. One mouthful after another, gradually let her cold limbs recover a little bit of temperature.

She didn't know why Ling Han suddenly changed his attitude towards her.

It seems that he can always switch between warmth and coldness, and he can't cooperate with him to make any preparation.

Until a bowl of soup is finished, Linghan puts down the thermos pot and wipes his hands with a paper towel. Ye Huanyan seems to catch a sigh of relief in his eyes.

She was not sure if she had read it wrong.

”Ye Huanyan,” he wiped his hand and suddenly called her name.

”Well...” she was startled and answered.

”You should hate me for what I do to you?”

”...” ye Huanyan looked at him,

Hate it? Maybe it should be. Maybe it's time to hate him,

From his humiliation in every way, from his belief in Sheng Enron and allowing himself to go to prison, from his saying that the child in her belly was a evil seed, from his mockery of his hypocrisy after the old lady died, and from his saying that he had another plan to stay with him.

How much you love, how much you hate.

But she could not hate him. She had countless reasons to hate him, but now there was a reason that she could not leave behind.

She clutched the corner, eyes sad, ”I don't hate you, you are the father of my child, believe it or not, no matter what kind of woman you think I am, no one knows who this child is better than me.”

Time will tear the wound again and again, more times, can make people numb.

When she said this, she didn't expect Ling han to change his mind. He was so determined and refused to admit that the child was his.

Sometimes she even wondered whether he was sure it wasn't his or didn't want the child to be his.

Just because she is Jiang Meilan's daughter, just because she has Jiang Meilan's blood, and the child in her stomach also has it.

But Ling Han's words are no longer one aspect of her thinking. He stares at her for a long time, with calm tone and abnormal reason. ”You're still around me now, just because of this child?” Ye Huanyan heart a tight, ”yes.” When you say this word, it's like digging a big hole in your heart. It's as painful as digging something out of the raw belt meat. She denied all her love and attachment to him, and put all her chips on the child. She bet that her desperate bet would make Ling Han believe the importance of the child, and that he would believe that the child was his for her attitude. The expression on Ling Han's face was a little loose, and there was no mention of the child's anger in the past. When Lingling came back, she met him leaving. We are in a hurry. It's something she's never seen before. Until he got into the driver's seat, his hand on the steering wheel trembled slightly. Is this child really his? Ye Huanyan's firm attitude made him hesitate. Ye Huanyan doesn't go out many times alone. If she doesn't come back all night, that is, the night before the annual meeting, even if she really has something to do with Su Nianhua, compared with the frequency that she almost sleeps with herself all night for more than a year, how likely is the child someone else? He doesn't remember when he didn't take any safety measures, but it doesn't mean he didn't. After all, when he was drunk, he was delirious. Who can remember clearly? He panicked and looked at the dashboard stiffly. If so, what have you done these days? If so, how many times did you almost kill your own child“ Doo... ”The huge sound of the siren scared the passers-by all over. Some of them almost fell their things. The passers-by pointed at the black car. The Junlang man in the driver's seat clenched his hand into a fist and smashed it on the steering wheel. The pain in his eyes was clear. This novel has been translated byand if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.