Lin Qiutong saw that Shen Chiyan had a bad look on his face and walked to Shen Chiyan's side in embarrassment.
"Ayan, what should I do? I don't know what I did wrong. Aunt Gu seems to dislike me very much."
Chen Chiyan said calmly: "Do you still want to eat here?"
"ah?"
"If you don't want to eat, we will go back."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qiutong's heart skipped a beat. She nodded immediately, "Of course I'll eat it. I'm almost starving. Let's go and sit over there."
I finally managed to have a meal with Shen Chiyan, but I can't let it go to waste because of those two stinky women.
But to Lin Qiutong's disappointment, she was the one chattering endlessly during the meal. Shen Chiyan would occasionally respond, but she was silent most of the time.
His face still looked ugly. He didn't know if he was thinking about Song Qinian.
This meal felt like a lump in the throat, and Lin Qiutong was extremely upset.
On the other side, Shen Qiwen quickly received the appraisal report from the doctor.
"According to the DNA test results, the possibility of paternity is 99.9999999%."
Shen Qiwen frowned tightly. Lin Xing'an actually has a daughter? Who is it?
Who is the owner of the hair that Song Qinian is holding?
Is it possible that Song Qinian suspected that Lin Qiutong was not Lin Xing'an's daughter and was investigating?
But for no reason, how could she have this suspicion?
"Mr. Shen, what should we do now?"
"Hold Song Qinian for now and wait until I contact you."
After hanging up the phone, Shen Qiwen leaned on the car and smoked, and accidentally saw Lin Qiutong's perfume advertisement playing on the LED screen opposite.
When he learned that Lin Qiutong was in the studio, he drove over directly.
When he arrived at the studio, Lin Qiutong was losing her temper. She didn't know who had offended her. All the vases and furnishings in the office were smashed to the floor, making her in quite a mess.
Shen Qiwen saw Lin Qiutong, who was still out of breath, and walked towards her, "Didn't you go to the screening party today? Who made you angry?"
Lin Qiutong was already in a bad mood. After seeing Shen Qiwen, his mood became even worse, "What are you doing here?"
Shen Qiwen handed a bouquet of pink roses to Lin Qiutong, "I'm here to celebrate the successful broadcast of your first movie. I wish our future movie queens that all our wishes will come true and everything goes well."
Lin Qiutong felt even more angry when she saw the rose flower she liked. If possible, she really hoped that this flower was given by her beloved man. But she was afraid that she would be exposed in front of Shen Chiyan, so she could only lie to Shen Chiyan that she liked Gypsophila. .
It's better now, Shen Chi Yan still doesn't take her into his heart.
Otherwise, if she confessed so much and took such initiative, why wouldn't Shen Chiyan still be with her?
"Take it away, I don't need your flowers."
Shen Qiwen smiled and placed the flower on the table, "This flower didn't make you angry, why did you take it out? Tell me, what happened?"
Lin Qiutong sat on the sofa angrily, her eyes full of hatred, "It's not because Song Qinian, who had already divorced Shen Chiyan, shamelessly ran to find Gu Zhiyan, not knowing that she told Gu Zhiyan about me What bad words, Gu Zhiyan has a deep prejudice against me, huh, if Gu Zhiyan wasn't Ayan's mother, I wouldn't bother to please her!"
The more Lin Qiutong scolded, the angrier she became, "A woman who can't even keep her husband, what right does she have to take care of her own son?"
Shen Qiwen raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If Gu Zhiyan hears what you said, the chance of you and Shen Chiyan being together will be even smaller."
Lin Qiutong threw the pillow at Shen Qiwen, "How dare you gloat!"
"How could it be? In this world, no one wants you to be happy more than me."
Facing Shen Qiwen's affectionate eyes, Lin Qiutong's beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly, and she immediately changed the subject, "How is your relationship with Lan Xing going? My parents really like that you and Lan Xing can be together.
Together."
Shen Qiwen did not speak, but looked at Lin Qiutong with burning eyes and walked toward her step by step.
Lin Qiutong's face became increasingly ugly, "Stop, what are you going to do?"
"Tongtong, do you really want me to marry Lin Lanxing? If I say I don't want to..."
Before Shen Qiwen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Qiutong, "What do you think? You have to marry Lan Xing. You said in front of the Shen family and the Lin family that the person you like is Lan Xing, and you don't want to marry her and run away."
Come to me, what will they think?"
Even though he knew that Lin Qiutong didn't love him, Shen Qiwen still felt severe pain in his chest when he heard her words.
After so many years, his efforts seemed worthless in her eyes.
She never gave him any hope and pushed him to her sister.
But so what? As long as she is happy.
"Knock knock knock..."
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Lin Qiutong gave Shen Qiwen a look, and Shen Qiwen took a few steps back and distanced himself from her.
Seeing that Shen Qiwen was so understanding, Lin Qiutong shouted, "Come in."
The door was pushed open, and the person who came in was Feng Wanhui. She was holding a thermos box in her hand.
Seeing the scene in the room, Feng Wanhui was stunned for a moment, then her face changed drastically. After putting down the incubator, she ran anxiously towards Lin Qiutong and held her hand. "Miss Lin, are you not injured? What happened?"
She gave Shen Qiwen a hard look and asked anxiously, "Do you need to call the police?"
Lin Qiutong was angry at Song Qinian, and when she thought that Feng Wanhui was the mother of Song Qinian's best friend Mu Yuxin, she became even more angry. She shook Feng Wanhui's hand away and shouted sternly: "Who gave it to you?
Do you have the guts to touch me? Get out of here right now!"
Being yelled at by her biological daughter, Feng Wanhui was somewhat sad, but she ignored her sadness and immediately opened the thermos box, "Miss Lin, don't be angry, I specially bought an old hen to stew soup for you. After you eat it,
It’s very helpful for your body.”
After Feng Wanhui scooped out a bowl with a spoon, she brought it to Lin Qiutong with special attentiveness, "Here, drink it while it's hot."
Lin Qiutong knocked the bowl out of her hand impatiently, "Are you finished? I get annoyed when I see you. Can you get out of my sight?"
The chicken soup suddenly poured onto the back of Feng Wanhui's hand. She frowned in pain, and then looked at Lin Qiutong anxiously, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, winter is here. I just want you to drink some chicken soup to warm your stomach. The soup didn't splash just now.
On you?"
"I'll give you three numbers, get out immediately! Otherwise, just leave the studio."
When Feng Wanhui heard this, her face changed drastically and she immediately flattered her: "Okay, okay, I'll leave right now."
After she left, Lin Qiutong said angrily: "I'm so annoyed. All day long I've been eating either chicken soup or pork rib soup, hoof soup or abalone porridge. If she doesn't find it annoying, why am I afraid that something will happen to her after eating her food?"
After Shen Qiwen took in the scene just now, he frowned and asked: "I remember she seems to be the mother of Song Qinian's best friend, why is she here?"
Lin Qiutong glanced at Shen Qiwen coldly, "Do you think I am in the mood to discuss a servant with you now?"