Time or fate?

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Han Yi'er was only three minutes late when Lin Yuze pushed her into a contract.

What's funny is that as time goes by, things happen again.

This time, Lin Yuze was only three minutes late, and Han Yi'er jumped into the contract again.

I don’t want to think about what happened before, but what about now?

If he had not been late for these three minutes, would he have had time to stop them from talking about the contract?

Maybe, the answer is still no...

When he looked at her painful expression at the corner, Lin Yuze felt that Yun Aotian was not completely gone in her heart.

If he had stopped her from agreeing in time, he would have succeeded! Because the lingering love in her heart had been frozen, and it was more of hatred towards him.

However, my body is so unsatisfactory...

Thinking of this, Lin Yuze smiled self-deprecatingly and stood up slowly, holding on to the wall.

Oh, why do you have so much strength now?

Stop deceiving yourself, Lin Yuze!

The inability to stop it just now was obviously a sign of cowardice!!!

because……

Even if he steps in to stop her, Yun Aotian will never let her go no matter what. He will definitely use Yi'er's contract of prostitution to suppress him, and he...

What ability can she have to take away the contract of her freedom from him?

people……

It doesn’t work if you don’t have power, and it doesn’t work if you don’t have wealth.

Sigh, if I had known this, when my mother was sick, I should have gone directly to Lin Xiaoyi? Now that I have gone through such a big circle, I have to bow my head and go back to admit my mistake???

He snorted to himself with contempt and looked at the blood-stained multi-million dollar check in his hand.

Lin Yuze smiled bitterly, crushed the check ball into waste paper, threw it into the trash can, and left without a trace of reluctance.

'Haha, it turns out that what Yi'er and I missed was not time, but... fate...' Putting his hands in his pockets, his cold and desolate back gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor...

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After several struggles, she finally returned to the "noose". Is it helpless? Or unwilling? All she can feel now is hatred!

She hates Yun Aotian to death...

Hate him so much...

Similarly, now Yun Aotian also hates himself. He really doesn't want to use despicable means to restrain her, let alone treat her like a doll. But, besides this contract, is there any other way?

How about approaching her again??

Oh, I'm afraid that if we really cancel the contract, they will become farther and farther apart, and eventually become parallel lines, and they will never intersect again.

Yun Aotian doesn't want to get such an ending, doesn't want to...

"Auntie is sick. You can give priority to taking care of her. When her condition improves, I will hire a private nurse to take care of her 24 hours a day. Of course..."

"Why don't you hire a private caregiver to take care of your father 24 hours a day?" Interrupting his words, Han Yi'er ruthlessly counterattacked his soft words. She frowned and looked at him with clenched fists: "You

How do you know how to see your dad the first time you come home every day? Hmm??"

She is acting completely unreasonably.

Yes, children should take care of her parents when they are sick, but she owes Yun Aotian money?

It's not that she doesn't understand this truth, she's just venting her hatred for him now and that's why she's so ignorant.

"Haha..." Yun Aotian smiled helplessly, and did not blame her for the sharp and unkind attack. He continued the gentle words he had just finished: "I haven't finished what I just said. Of course you can take time to see your aunt every day."

Han Yi'er didn't thank him for his consideration. Instead, she continued to be full of resentment: "If you didn't regret it, I wouldn't have taken the time to see my mother! Now it's like you are just a good person? Hypocrisy!"

Then, she sat down on the waiting chair angrily.

Yun Aotian was still smiling, with his hands in his pockets, and he sat nervously next to her.

She glanced at him beside her, her eyebrows knitted together deeply, and she yelled angrily: "Aren't you leaving yet? Who are you waiting for here? Or are you afraid that I will run away? Uh-huh?"

"Haha...you..."

Turning her face, she glared angrily at the smiling Yun Aotian, and asked harshly: "Why are you always laughing? Now that my mother is sick, are you very happy???"

"..." After hearing this, he felt really aggrieved. The smile he forced out was just to please Han Yi'er. Should he still treat her with the same indifference as before? He accepted it helplessly.

Yun Aotian lowered his head in despair as he smiled that smile just to please her.

Knowing that she is in a bad mood right now, forcing yourself to stay will only make you a vent for her, or make her even more angry.

However, at a time like this, if I leave her alone, if something happens to my aunt, I can still help, right? Besides, haven't I used her as a vent for my anger countless times before?

Thinking of this, Yun Aotian decided that even if she beat and scolded him for no reason, he would still stay: "This is a public place, it should be okay for me to sit here for a while, right?"

"You..." Han Yi'er clenched her fists irritably. She didn't want to see him at all, but she had to wait for her mother's diagnosis results. She was in a dilemma.

Reluctantly, he threw away his hands and leaned on the square chair, turned around, turned his back to Yun Aotian, and tried his best to ignore his presence.

Seeing that Yun Aotian was not driving him away, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Yun Aotian's lips.

Now, as long as he can be by her side, even if he just sees her back, he will be happy and satisfied...

The corridor gradually became silent, and one hour and two hours passed.

Han Yi'er's whole body was trembling nervously, and she didn't understand why it took so long to rescue her mother who was just vomiting?

"Your hands are so cold, drink..."

"Go away!" Yun Aotian just touched her cold little hand gently. Unexpectedly, she opened his hand in an extremely exaggerated manner.

Coincidentally, Yun Aotian was holding the hot water that had just been brought from the water dispenser, and was hit by her wave...

"Plop." The paper cup fell to the ground, and the full cup of hot water spilled on the back of his hand. He took a deep breath and groaned in pain: "Yeah."

Seeing this scene, Han Yi'er's frown gradually eased, and she stared blankly at the red and swollen back of Yun Aotian's hands...

She didn't mean it, because she was really too nervous, so she waved subconsciously when he touched her.

I had no idea he was holding hot water in his hand.

"right……"

"Wait for me, I'm going to get you a cup of hot water." Yun Aotian quickly stopped her apology, calmly put her red and swollen hands into her pockets, turned around and left.

Clenching her fists, Han Yi'er took a deep breath and quickly stood up from her position: "Yun Aotian!"

"Well?" Yun Aotian stood there with a gentle smile and asked carefully: "Do you need anything else? I'll buy it for you. By the way, you haven't eaten yet, right?"

Looking at Yun Aotian chattering in front of him, Han Yi'er's eyes were full of confusion.

Has he changed? Or has he?

In the past, he had treated himself with the same cold-blooded and ruthless attitude as he does now. At that time, he clearly remembered that it was because of his attitude that he became more and more disgusted with him.

And now, facing his own attitude, how could he act like a normal person and still be so attentive to him?

Is it because he is not cruel enough? Or is he sick???

Anxiously looking around, Han Yi'er calmed down and said angrily: "No matter how good you are, I won't like you anymore. You'd better give up!"

"But, I like you, why should I give up?" Yun Aotian smiled lightly. He did not feel that he had lost face at all. Instead, he felt that facing love squarely and doing his best to pursue the woman he likes is a sign of perseverance: "Moreover,

Doesn’t Lin Yuze like you too? Then have you ever thought about why he is so good to you? "

Ah! That’s right!

Just because of Yun Aotian's sudden appearance, and because his mother had not come out of the emergency room for a long time, he ignored why Lin Yuze didn't show up for so long?

Frowning, Han Yi'er answered him in disgust: "There's no comparison between you and Yuze. He's a thousand times better than you, and we're friends!"

No man in the world can tolerate a woman he likes using other men to belittle him.

Clenching his fists tightly, Yun Aotian still tried his best to maintain a smile: "Then maybe we will be friends in the future?"

"Humph, don't even think about it!" She glanced at him coldly, her eyes full of coldness: "When your father wakes up, we will never be friends!"

After Han Yi'er's stubborn words fell, Yun Aotian smiled slightly and shrugged helplessly: "Well, maybe. It's very possible that my father wakes up and you are already my wife."

‘Thump…’ Why?

Why did his heart rise and fall after he said that sentence?

Her body slowly became stiff, and she looked down at her heart. She looked at him restlessly, trying to maintain a condensed expression: "It seems that your father may never wake up!"

It’s not that he doesn’t know that the person Yun Aotian cares about most is his father, and he doesn’t want to say such curse words to his elders.

But he really made himself too irritated!

'Uncle Yun, I'm sorry. God, just think what I just said was a joke.'
To be continued...