C180 (1/2)

When Jian Fan returned home, he lay on his bed and tossed and turned. He picked up his phone and tried to call Ling Chen many times, but she suppressed him in the end. Ling Chen had to give her an explanation for this, and if she pressed on, it would only make her restless. Instead of arguing non-stop, it was better to wait for Ling Chen's explanation.

As Jane Fan tried to persuade himself, his restless mood gradually calmed down. She took a cup of Long Island Ice Tea and sat on the sofa. She turned on the television, which was currently showing ”Laughing at the River”.

Buzz buzz. Before he could finish watching the first program, Jian Fan's cell phone rang.

She muted the TV and picked up the phone. The name flashed on it made her take a deep breath before she picked it up.

”Ling Chen, what's the matter?” Even if she was not by his side, Ling Chen could still imagine that she was not in a good mood right now.

”Xiaofan, things are not as you think. ”Child, it might not be mine.” Ling Chen opened his mouth wanting to comfort Jian Chen, but was interrupted by her, ”Ling Chen, don't make me look down on you.”

Even if she wanted Ling Chen to tell her that it was not true.

But even when there was such a possibility, she could not deceive herself. Su Rui was the most capable person around Ling Chen, and also the woman who had followed him the longest. Her deep feelings for him, Jane Fan could clearly feel, this child could only be Ling Chen's, no one else's.

”Jane Fan, you cannot sentence me to death until the results of the paternity test are out.” Ling Chen had been angered by Jian Fan, and he did not know how to explain the current chaotic situation to Jian Fan. The day of Suri's pregnancy was the day he had stayed with Suri. He was too likely to be the father of the child.

”I did not sentence you to death. ”It's just that I don't like you anymore.” Jane Fan hung up. No matter how Ling Chen called, she wouldn't answer.

In the end, Ling Chen played too many matches, so she turned off her phone. He turned off the TV and went to the garden. The atmosphere in the garden wasn't too good, because Yan Qirui had told Pan Wenfang that he was going to Yunnan. Pan Wenfang's mind was preoccupied with everything, so Yan Shaotian helped her pick the vegetables, and seeing her like this, she couldn't help but ask a few questions.

”Little Tian, it's fine. Mom's fine. ” Pan Wenfang sighed. Yan Qirui had instructed her son just now that if she were to let him know, he would definitely follow her. It was so dangerous over there. Her husband and son were both there. She really couldn't bear the consequences of losing them all at the same time.

”Mom, do you think I will believe you?” Yan Shaotian held Pan Wenfang in his arms. She had always been smiling, but now she was frowning. Yan Qirui must have done something to cause her to become like this. As he thought about it, Yan Shaotian's anger started to rise, ”Mom, could it be that there's someone outside my dad? I'll go and get him now and have him apologize to you. ”

”Little Tian, it's not like that!” Hearing Yan Shaotian's words, Pan Wenfang couldn't care less about the self-pity, and pulled him along to give him a general idea of the situation, before she started preparing dinner, ”Little Tian, you're not allowed to cause trouble with your father, and you're not allowed to go to Yunnan. ”That place is so dangerous. If you and your father went there, you would have your mother …”

Pan Wenfang didn't continue speaking, but Yan Shaotian had already understood the hidden meaning behind her words. If he and Yan Qirui had both died in Yunnan, Pan Wenfang would have lost the motivation to survive. Narrowing his eyes, Yan Shaotian hesitated for a moment before finally agreeing to Pan Wenfang's request. He followed beside her and helped her.

When Jane Fan pressed the doorbell, the first thing he did was open the door, ”Sister Fan. You're lucky to have dinner tonight. ”It's rare for my mom to make dumplings, you can eat whatever you want.”

”Is that so? Then I'll have to try out my aunt's craftsmanship. Little aunt, did you really make my favorite dumpling? I love you the most. ” Jian Fan stuffed the satchel into Yan Shaotian's hands, then quickly scurried into the kitchen and began chattering with Pan Wenfang. That kind of affectionate attitude made Pan Wenfang feel extremely warm.

Yan Shaotian stood at the side. After seeing that Pan Wenfang wasn't as depressed as before, he turned around and went back to his room.

By the time everything was ready, it was already 8 PM. Jian Fan went to the study room to invite Yan Qirui out. Pan Wenfang also called out to Yan Shaotian, who was sleeping soundly. The four of them sat at the table with four plates of dumplings filled with different ingredients, separated by Pan Wenfang and Jane Fan using four different styles.

”Xiaofan, there's actually no need to go through all this trouble.” After the meal, Yan Shaotian went to his bedroom to get his scooter. Pan Wenfang also went down to the kitchen to pack up her things. Only then did Jane Fan have time to chat with Director Yan Qirui. Yan Qirui sat on the sofa, watching her frown. He let out a long sigh. ”Xiaofan, the department has already made a decision. ”Tomorrow, I will go with the main force to Yunnan. You can stay here and take care of Little Tian.”

”Uncle Yan.” You can't go. ” Jian Fan interrupted Yan Qirui and met his surprised gaze. She said frankly, ”I'll go over now. You stay in the station.” I'm younger than you, and I don't have many opportunities to show my face, and those drug dealers are less likely to recognize me. As long as I work with the local police, it's only a matter of time before I catch them. ”