In the face of Li Mu and others' suggestions, Qin Huan refused. She was not afraid of facing everyone, but... she was afraid that her appearance would make it even more difficult for Fu Chengjue and Shen Yinchen to do.
After the ward chaos last time, Chen Yinchen had already taken Qin's mother to a better private hospital. The bodyguards outside for 24 hours were guarding each other. No matter how powerful the reporter was, he would not be able to get closer.
The reporter had already heard that Qin Huan and Yin Qiao lived together, so he rushed to block the villa outside Yin Qiao's house and carried out repeated guards, and Qin Huan would be caught.
Qin Huan was about to drag Yin Qiao down. And these days, although Yin Qiao didn't say anything, there were several times when she was taking her back to her phone number. It should have been called by Yin Qiao's family. Yes, Yin Qiao was not allowed to get involved in this matter again, so Yin Qiao frowned impatiently and hid in response.
Because of family reasons, Qin Huan has been strong and self-respecting since childhood. The best she can do is not to drag others down, but now... she has lost her only advantages.
She dragged everyone around her, mother, Yin Qiao, Li Mu, teacher, Fu Chengjue and Chen Yinchen, as if everyone who had something to do with her would become bad. From when did she become A broom star?
Perhaps the person who knows her best in the world is not herself, but Chen Yinchen. So shortly after being discovered by reporters at Yin Qiao's house, Chen Yinchen appeared openly with many criticisms. He took Qin Huan from Yin Qiao's house. When he was picked up, Yin Qiao said at first, he said it was unnecessary, but Chen Yinchen said, "Don't worry, I'm not trying to hide her, I will take her out openly."
This sentence was not only stunned by Yin Qiao, but also Qin Huan beside him looked surprised.
Chen Yinchen turned his head to look at Qin Huan. The corners of his lips habitually curled up a beautiful curve, with a faint smile, and did not explain.
That day, Qin Huan will always remember that there were no less than ten reporters' interview cars parked outside the villa, and dozens of people, holding long or short cameras, aiming at Chen Yinchen, and he was holding his hands out. The self.
Chen Yinchen seemed to have done this on purpose. He didn't ask anyone to stop the reporter. He just held Qin Huan's hand openly. His expression was natural. Qin Huan's face turned pale and his steps were a little sloppy. The sunlight outside shone on her. , which gave her a long-lost illusion.
The reporters' telephoto lenses were aimed at the two of them, and the frequency of the shutter keys was like bullets shot from a machine gun, so fast that it was too late to react.
The driver helped Chen Yinchen open the car door. Chen Yinchen gentlemanly asked Qin Huan to sit in first, and then he bent down and stepped in.
Sitting in the car, Chen Yinchen whispered, "Qin Huan, it's okay, I'm here."
Qin Huan said in a lower voice, "Don't worry about me."
She's just a drag.
Chen Yinchen reached out to pull Qin Huan's left hand, her hand was still cold in summer. Chen Yinchen felt distressed, opened his lips lightly and said, "If I had encountered such a thing, would you help me." I?"
Qin Huan's long eyelashes trembled slightly and did not answer, but the result was yes. Between her and Chen Yinchen, they could no longer simply describe it as ex-girlfriend or ex-boyfriend. Even without love, they seemed to be interrupted. The bones are also connected to the muscles of good friends and even relatives.
Chen Yinchen used a little force in his hand, clenched Qin Huan's hand, and the car slowly drove to the outside of the villa in the community, holding the reporter's camera almost against the car window...
Chen Yinchen and Qin Huan's hands were tightly held together. His face was handsome and calm. Her face was pale, but she could not hide her stunningness. Fu Chengjue looked at the magazine page on his hand, and his delicate facial features became a look that would be furious at any time.
Han Yunlin sat on the sofa opposite Fu Chengjue, watching Fu Chengjue holding a magazine, lowering her head, and without saying a word, "You look big, this is the woman you like, you put her in your heart, but Where did she put you?"
Fu Chengjue's fingers tightened while pinching the magazine, and his knuckles turned white in an instant.
Han Yunlin continued, "Now Hong Kong media has turned all their attention to Chen Yinchen, saying that he is Qin Huan's 'true destiny'. When I hear such words, I want to know that you will still think that she is your woman. ”
Han Yunlin was not taking advantage of the situation, but because she was sitting opposite her son, she would not hesitate to use this method of fighting poison to make him feel more awake.
No one knows his son, but his mother. Han Yunlin knows the temper of Fu Chengjue. From childhood to adulthood, he has the strongest possessiveness. Only he doesn't want, and nothing he can't get. Qin Huan's "betrayal" should be abandoned angrily. Bar?
Fu Chengjue stared at the cover of the magazine for a long time, and he thought he would be angry, but in the end, he was just a little helpless and even let go with a depressed look. Han Yunlin narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, as if she was a little suspicious.
Fu Chengjue opened his thin lips lightly, and his voice said in a cold manner, "Shen Yinchen is protecting Qin Huan."
Han Yunlin was disbelief and asked back, "Isn't Qin Huan your woman?"
Fu Chengjue was silent for a while, then raised his head, looked at Han Yunlin silently, and said, "You forced me to not even protect my own woman."
Such eyes were like he was helpless and she was his fucking.
Han Yunlin felt a sudden pain in her heart, and she said, "You are blaming me for taking you out of that mess?"
Fu Chengjue said nothing and looked away.
Han Yunlin was so angry that she didn't know what to say for a moment, and the quietness in the room was suffocating.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was a knock on the door outside, followed by a respectful voice from the servant, “Madam, Miss Ye is here.”
Ye Rongxin? Han Yunlin's beautiful eyes quickly flashed through her.
Standing up, Han Yunlin glanced at Fu Chengjue and walked out.
In the living room on the first floor of the Fu family, Ye Rongxin was wearing a white knee-length skirt and her hair was wrapped around her head. Perhaps because she fell into the water a while ago, she lost a lot of weight and looked even more handsome.
Seeing Han Yunlin coming down from the building, Ye Rongxin shouted, "Auntie".
Han Yunlin curled the corners of her lips and said with a faint smile, "Rong Xin is here, why don't she call me in advance, I'll ask someone to pick you up."
Ye Rongxin replied with a smile, "It's okay, I'm afraid I'll disturb my aunt. It's very convenient for me to come here by myself anyway."
Han Yunlin said, "Are you better? I came to Hong Kong alone?"
Ye Rongxin nodded and said, "Thank you for your concern. I am much better. This time I came with my brother. My brother has something to do, so I come here to visit my aunt again the next day."
Han Yunlin said, "It's okay, don't be too late to come and see it. We'll have a meal together another day."