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Chapter 550 Don’t cross the line

Song Ci'an could only honestly eat the porridge that Yan Jin gave to his mouth.

Perhaps because of her hunger, she quickly finished a bowl of porridge.

"In a few days, I will arrange the best doctor and nurse to come over to do rehabilitation for you. You must cooperate well and not be as willful as before."

Yan Jin said as he handed the bowl to the nanny, then took out a handkerchief to wipe the corner of Song Ci'an's mouth.

She felt twisted and turned her head slightly again, and said with a little dissatisfaction.

"I can do it myself."

Yan Jin's actions made her feel that she was a person with quadriplegia and could not take care of herself.

So Song Cian felt a little disgusted and resisted.

This time, Yan Jin did not force it and put the handkerchief on the palm of her hand.

He turned around and left silently, and just as the door was about to close, he spoke slowly.

"I'll come to see you after I've handled the company's affairs."

He closed the door quietly after speaking.

Song Ci'an was the only one left in the room.

She was worried about her adoptive parents, and now they should know that they are no longer in Yixi.

Are you looking for people all over the world? Is there still a dim idea?

She was so smart that she might have guessed that she was taken away by Yan Jin.

It was indeed as Song Cian expected.

Yan Jin returned to the study room of the villa. The cell phone on the desktop showed that Chen Zhiyi had called him several times.

Even Yuan Chi sent him a lot of messages.

I didn't want to deal with it, but Chen Zhiyi kept fighting.

Yan Jin can only connect to his cell phone.

Chen Zhiyi's voice full of anger came from inside.

"Yan Jin, I mentioned to you in Yixi, there are some things that are best not to cross the line."

"Miss Chen, I don't know what you are talking about. There is nothing else, so that's all the time. You keep calling and disturbing my personal life."

Yan Jin did not reveal a word and blamed Chen Zhiyi.

Chen Zhiyi naturally knew that Yan Jin was pretending to be stupid, so he made a clear statement.

"I know you took An An away. What's the difference between this practice and imprisoning her?"

"Miss Chen, what's the difference between saying this to me without evidence and slander?"

Yan Jin replied slowly that he had patience and Shen Zhiyi was exhausted.

"If you do this, aren't you afraid that An An hates you?"

Chen Zhiyi tried to use this reason to convince Yan Jin.

But she still overestimated the man's determination and only heard Yan Jin understate it.

"I won't worry about this at all."

Before Chen Zhiyi could continue talking, Yan Jin had already hung up the call.

It would be useless to fight again.

Without getting the information you want, Chen Zhiyi couldn't help but get a headache, hoping that Yuan Chi would make progress.

Song Cian thought Yan Jin told him that it was just a perfunctory joke to come to see her after finishing her work.

I didn't expect that he really came over, but it was already late at night.

"It's all this time, why don't you rest?"

Yan Jin opened the door and saw Song Ci'an lowering his head to read a book.

Now she doesn't have communication equipment and can't sleep, so she can only pass the time by reading a few books.

"I miss my parents, so I can't sleep."

Song Ci'an responded casually that this sentence was the truth, not to be perfunctory to Yan Jin.

Yan Jin stared into her eyes.

"I'll let you meet them when you recover."

"I want to leave here when I recover."

Song Ci'an was discussing with him.

However, this sentence made Yan Jin frown and suddenly came to her ear.
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