Sheng Anran regained her senses and stared at Ye Huanyan. She said sarcastically, "How can you be so thick-skinned? You're the chief secretary of a large company after all … "
The sound of a car stopping in the courtyard stunned the people in the room who had fallen into chaos.
The person Ye Huanyan was thinking about walked steadily through the courtyard and into the entrance. His tall figure blocked the sunlight behind him. Under the light, his entire body was shrouded in a faint halo.
Ye Huanyan crawled on the ground, her face pale. When she looked up at him, the light in her eyes was the last bit of expectation she had for him.
"Han, you're back." She gritted her teeth and forced herself to ask him, "They came to our house and asked me to leave. Tell me, this isn't your idea."
Ling Han stood at the entrance. His tall figure was as immovable as a towering mountain. His cold gaze swept over Sheng Anran, but in the end, it didn't fall on her.
It was as if he was talking to the air. His cold tone made people feel as if they were in an ice cellar.
"Ye Huanyan, letting you leave here in one piece is the greatest tolerance I can give you."
He hated lies the most in his life, and he saw the most lies and deceit in Ye Huanyan.
It exhausted all his patience.
Ye Huanyan couldn't believe what she had heard. She desperately told herself that she had heard wrongly. It wasn't like that.
"Get out of here before I change my mind."
Ling Han's voice was like a heavy hammer, hammering heavily on Ye Huanyan's heart, making a buzzing sound.
"Why?" She looked at him in disbelief. She supported herself with her arms and forced herself to get closer to Ling Han. She grabbed Ling Han's trousers and muttered, "Why? I'm married to you. I'm pregnant with our baby. "
Ling Han only felt that there was a breath of air in his chest. It was already difficult to suppress, but she was still testing his patience time and time again. Hearing such words, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. "Ye Huanyan, when are you going to stop acting?"
He leaned over and lifted Ye Huanyan from the ground. He grabbed her collar and slammed her against the wall of the entrance. He grabbed her neck with one hand and roared, "Are you going to tell me that you didn't do anything with Su Nianhua, that the child is mine, and that he will inherit his grandmother's inheritance when he is born? How long are you going to lie to me? Or have you been lying for so long that you can't even tell what's true and what's false? "
Ye Huanyan felt her blood rush to the top of her head, and she couldn't breathe from being choked. She could still hear him roaring at first, but later on, she could only hear a buzzing sound in her ears, and her face was drained of color.
Ye Huanyan's face was completely drained of blood. Her eyelids lifted, and her eyes rolled back.
Qiao Mu hastily said, "Director Ling, quickly let go. You can't choke her anymore. The child in her stomach isn't Su Nianhua's."
Sheng Anran's face instantly paled when he heard this, and he stared at Qiao Mu in panic.
Ling Han loosened his grip, and Ye Huanyan instantly slid down the wall to the ground. Lingling, who had been anxious but didn't dare to go forward, quickly came over to support her and help her breathe.
"What did you say?"
Ling Han looked at Qiao Mu.
Qiao Mu's expression froze. "What I mean is, there's a one in ten thousand chance that the DNA test result is inaccurate. Maybe it's wrong."
Ling Han's expression recovered its previous gloom. What were the chances of a one in ten thousand chance falling on them?
Moreover, Su Nianhua's DNA test was there, so how could both tests be wrong?
He clenched his fists and glanced at Ye Huanyan. He stepped over one of her legs and said with his back facing her, "Scram. I never want to see you again."
Qiao Mu was worried that something would happen to Ye Huanyan if she stayed here, so she hastily walked up and helped her up. She helped her out of the door and only said after they were far away, "Lingling, I'll take Secretary Ye to the hotel first. You just need to pack her luggage, a change of clothes, and the things she usually uses. Carry Director Ling on your back. I'll come and get them when I'm free."
Lingling quickly nodded, and her eyes reddened. "How can it be like this? Miss Ye is sincere to Young Master. Did you make a mistake somewhere? "
A complicated expression flashed through Qiao Mu's eyes. She pulled open the car door and helped the muddle-headed Ye Huanyan inside. After closing the car door, she hesitated for a few seconds before looking back at the villa.
In the end, she steeled her heart and turned the car around, driving toward the west gate of Jinjiang Court.
Inside the villa, Lingling returned to her room and carefully avoided Ling Han and Sheng Anran as she walked toward her own room.
Seeing that only Ling Han and her were left in the room, Sheng Anran was secretly delighted. However, she learned to be smarter and did not show it on her face. She walked behind Ling Han and said softly, "Han, Ye Huanyan, this woman, doesn't know what's good for her. She doesn't cherish you even though you treat her so well. If you treat me half as well as you treat her, I'll be perfectly satisfied. How could she be with another man …"
"Who told you to come here?"
Ling Han turned around to face her. His face was cold and stern, without any warmth.
Sheng Anran shuddered for no reason and said cautiously, "I … I was just … passing by, so I came to take a look."
"Passing by?" Ling Han sneered, his eyes suddenly darkening.
"Jinjiang Court is half of Lanjiang City away from Fujin Court. How could you pass by?"
Sheng Anran's expression froze, and she looked at Ling Han apprehensively.
Seeing that although his face was gloomy, he didn't show any signs of anger, she was slightly relieved. She carefully probed, "I'm afraid that you will feel uncomfortable if you stay here. Do you want to go out for a walk? I know a private clubhouse with a pretty good environment. "
Ling Han's heart was in a mess. He looked around and saw Ye Huanyan's lovey-dovey figure in this room. He could not stay here a moment longer.
"Let's go." His tone was a bit tired.
…
After sending Ye Huanyan to the hotel, Qiao Mu drove away. She originally wanted to give Ye Huanyan a few words, but when she saw her sitting on the sofa with unfocused eyes, she swallowed back the words she was about to say.
She took out her wallet from her pocket and put all the cash in it on the table beside her. She said softly, "Secretary Ye, if you're hungry, call the hotel. I'll come to see you tomorrow and bring your things back."
She was like a soulless rag doll, not moving at all. Her eyes were empty and unfocused, unable to focus. It was unknown how much of Qiao Mu's words she heard.
Qiao Mu sighed. She could not bear to continue watching, so she hurriedly turned to leave.
Her footsteps were panicked.
Not long after Qiao Mu left, Ye Huanyan turned to look at the stack of cash on the coffee table beside her. She tugged at the corner of her mouth, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying. She wanted to see if she could still smile.
The muscles on the face should not have much connection to the heart, right?
She thought so.
But why did it not listen to her? The corner of her mouth seemed to have frozen, and she could not move no matter what.
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