"Don't talk!" The old dean cut her off. He didn't agree with Lin Chu's consolation. "This is between me and Bei City. Don't interrupt. In short, this child suffered before and met a man like Cheng Ziming. We can't let her suffer anymore in the future. "
Yan Beicheng didn't look at Lin Chu. He only nodded solemnly at the old dean and didn't make any promises.
Just looking at his deep black eyes, the old dean let go of Yan Beicheng's hand in relief.
"You guys can go. Drive carefully. Bei City is busy with work, but Lin Chu, you have to come back often. I know you want to be strong, but your health is more important. Don't work so hard. " The old dean touched Lin Chu's face and saw her nod in his palm. He smiled lovingly. "Good child, let's go. You were tired yesterday and have to work tomorrow. Go back early today and rest. "
"If I'm free next week, I'll come back to see you again," Lin Chu said.
She usually came back once or twice a month. This time, when she came back, she saw that the old dean seemed to have aged a lot. Her heart felt stifled and she felt that she was being unreasonable for not coming back often.
"Don't mess around. Don't make time to come back if you're busy. Besides, you still have to fall in love, right? "The old dean said with a smile.
Mo Jinxi grabbed onto the old dean's leg and looked up at her with his delicate and fair face. He said to Lin Chu, "Chu Chu, it's not good that he made you angry. If you're unhappy, remember me! I, I'll always be here waiting for you! "
Lin Chu smiled. She couldn't bear to let the child down, so she echoed him.
Yan Beicheng snorted and glared at the unlucky child in front of him.
His hair hadn't even grown and he was already thinking of snatching someone else's wife.
He had a big heart!
Lin Chu refused to let the old dean stand in the cold and watch her leave. She insisted that they all go back. Seeing the old dean bring the children into the house, her smile immediately disappeared. She didn't even want to look at Yan Beicheng.
Yan Beicheng was also sulking as he followed behind Lin Chu. However, when he saw that she still sat in the front passenger seat, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief and got into the car.
Yan Beicheng had just sat down when a BMW X1 slowly stopped behind him.
Cheng Ziming looked at the Jeep Jeep in front of him. Because it was dark last time, he didn't see the license plate clearly. This time, he committed it to memory.
He was too late. He only had time to see the back of a person getting into a car. He couldn't see the person's face or age.
He did not doubt that this car was the one he saw downstairs at Lin Chu's house that night. Today, he came to the orphanage on a whim. He didn't know why, but he suddenly had such an idea. He wanted to see the place where Lin Chu used to live.
When he was in college, Lin Chu brought him here a few times, so he knew the old dean.
Ever since Yang Zhiyuan expressed his love for Lin Chu, his heart had been a little uneasy, and he couldn't sit still anymore.
However, as soon as he arrived, he saw a familiar black Grand Cherokee. He didn't believe that the car was the same model as the one that appeared in front of the orphanage. It could only be the one that was with Lin Chu.
After the Jeep Jeep drove away, Cheng Ziming followed without a second thought.
However, he still took out his phone and gave Lin Chu a call.
In the car, Yan Beicheng and Lin Chu were having an inexplicable cold war. When Lin Chu saw that it was Cheng Ziming's call, she hung up. A few seconds later, Cheng Ziming's call came again.
Lin Chu really had enough of his pestering and couldn't be bothered to talk to him. She knew that he was calling because of that bullsh * t thing again and again, so she hung up again.
While Yan Beicheng was driving, he quickly took a look and saw the phone call come in again. He also saw the words Cheng Ziming flashing on the screen.
Yan Beicheng was still angry that Lin Chu didn't remember him. He had been thinking about that girl for so many years, and when he saw the photo in the newspaper, he immediately recognized her. He wasn't affected by the passage of time at all. But until now, Lin Chu still didn't recognize him.
Even when he was standing under the old locust tree and he led her to talk about the past, Lin Chu seemed to be talking about a stranger.
Yan Beicheng completely forgot that when Lin Chu met him, she was only a six-year-old girl and didn't remember much.
Now that he saw that Lin Chu was about to hang up again, his previous anger didn't dissipate, so he said in a strange tone, "Why are you embarrassed to answer in front of me?"
Lin Chu glared at him angrily. He was originally fine, but why was he suddenly so strange? Was it because he woke up in the wrong position or something?
He gritted his teeth and picked up the phone in front of Yan Beicheng. In the end, Yan Beicheng's face darkened even more.
His current girlfriend answered his ex-boyfriend's call in front of him. He couldn't be angrier.
If Lin Chu knew what he was thinking, she would think that he was the so-called pretentious person.
Lin Chu coldly greeted him and heard Cheng Ziming ask, "Did you go to the orphanage today?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Lin Chu said coldly.
"Just tell me, did you go with the guy who drove the Jeep Jeep?" Cheng Ziming asked again.
Lin Chu frowned and didn't answer. Cheng Ziming thought that she was guilty. "I saw it."
"Cheng Ziming, this has nothing to do with you. Don't be a busybody. You're annoying." Lin Chu impolitely hung up and immediately blacklisted Cheng Ziming's number.
She didn't do this before because she had long forgotten about it. Cheng Ziming also didn't call her.
As for what Cheng Ziming said on the phone, Yan Beicheng heard it clearly. He quickly turned his head and saw Lin Chu frowning at the rearview mirror.
He also looked through the rearview mirror and saw a BMW X1 following behind them.
Yan Beicheng sneered. He suddenly turned the steering wheel and stopped by the side of the road. As expected, the BMW X1 behind them also stopped.
Lin Chu turned his head and looked at Yan Beicheng strangely. He took out his phone and made a call.
"Young Master Yan." Zuo Qiu quickly picked up.
"Did you buy insurance for your car?" Yan Beicheng asked.
"Yes, it's fully insured!" Zuo Qiu said smugly. Lin Chu didn't know what he was being smug about.
Yan Beicheng's expression didn't change at all. He only said, "Come over and crash my car. Just make it hurt."
Yan Beicheng gave him his name.
"Young … Young Master Yan …" Zuo Qiu was dumbfounded. "My … My car is new too. I just got it last week. It's brand new. I can't even bear to splash mud on it."
"…" Yan Beicheng's tone didn't change. He said indifferently, "How much will the insurance pay you if you crash it? Give me the bill and I'll pay you another share."
"Okay, I'll go over now. I'll be there in 15 minutes." Zuo Qiu sounded a little excited.
Yan Beicheng raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this kid was quite close.
He didn't say anything and hung up. He caught a glimpse of Lin Chu's shocked gaze.
Yan Beicheng's phone quality was much better than hers. At least there was no leakage, so Lin Chu couldn't hear what Zuo Qiu was saying. But she understood what Yan Beicheng was saying.
But even though she was shocked, she didn't say anything to stop him.
Yan Beicheng dared to do this because he had the confidence not to worry about the consequences. Besides, Cheng Ziming was the one who had nothing better to do and insisted on pestering her. She scolded him over and over again, but he didn't listen. He was simply a cheap wretch.
She wouldn't plead for Cheng Ziming if she had nothing better to do. Wasn't it just a few crashes? The car that hit him wasn't the person who hit him.
Although she was angry with Yan Beicheng at the moment, she didn't know what Yan Beicheng was sulking about. Besides, this was between the two of them. She naturally wouldn't make things even more unpleasant between the two of them because of Cheng Ziming.
This kind of small temper, Lin Chu treated it as a little bit of fun between lovers. But if Cheng Ziming was involved, it would be courting death.
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