112 Appears in order to find a sense of existence

But when I stepped out of the kitchen just now, my palms were sweating, causing the recorder hidden in my palm to slide to the ground in the morning.

Han Liuyun gently turned the recorder in his hand, and the recorder rotated a circle in the air. Then Han Liuyun looked at Lin Xi'an and let go of his hand, and the recorder fell vertically into the sea.

"Okay, there is no evidence." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Han Liuyun's mouth, and she glanced at her provocatively, "Lin Xi'an, what you have will be mine soon!"

Lin Xi'an's heart sank to the bottom of the sea with the recorder.

She knew nothing about Han Liuyun, but Han Liuyun knew her well and could accurately grasp her own fatal hole every time. The recording pen was destroyed, and it would probably not be so easy to get Han Liuyun again in the future.

She always felt a slight uneasy feeling. Looking at Han Liuyun's fickle face, she couldn't say a word, as if something was stuck in her throat.

"Don't be afraid, this game won't end so soon. I will give you time, haha..."

Han Liuyun sneered as she was passing by her with a pot of porridge. She had never been so worried.

Lin Xi'an looked at her back and felt very angry. A person who is usually so smart is so stupid. How did she do it?

After standing in the kitchen for a while, she left the kitchen dejectedly and walked towards the room.

A few days later, Lin Xi'an heard a good news from Pingtou, that is, the little bun has woken up. Although the little guy's body still needs to be recuperated, it is no longer a big deal.

In the room.

Yuan Ruicun drooped his head, looked at Yuan Jincheng who was getting angry, and turned to lower his head dejectedly. This time he did something wrong, "I'm sorry for my father."

Yuan Jincheng's face turned heavy, his cold eyes were staring at him, and he never moved away from him. After a while, his thin lips pursed slowly opened, "I was impulsive and almost lost my life. Have you forgotten everything I learned before?"

Xiao Baozi recited the words he heard on weekdays very quickly, and Yuan Jincheng's face was slightly relieved, but his eyes were still very cold when he looked at him.

Lin Xi'an sat outside the door and curled his lips. The father didn't know how much he felt sorry for his son. How old is Xiao Baozi, that bastard Yuan Jincheng told him the truth.

It is most normal for children to be joking and curious about things. But it is worth his scolding over and over again?

Lin Xi'an wanted to go in and fight Yuan Jincheng for 300 rounds, but then she thought that she, the person who was about to leave, had no position, so she chatted with Pingtou for a while.

Yuan Jincheng came out of the room and heard the woman's voice. His face turned a little darker. He looked at his flat head, with storm waves in his eyes, "If you want to resign, you can just say it."

Pingtou embarrassedly withdrew his gaze and stopped chatting with Lin Xi'an, standing there like a wooden man.

Lin Xi'an glanced at the east and west with a expressionless face, until his figure left completely, then he carefully walked into Xiao Baozi's room.

Her steps were very light. After seeing the little bun that woke up, the smile on her face became much stronger. "She smashed, you finally woke up? Do you know? She almost scared me."

Lin Xi'an's eyes were hot and moist. She blinked hard, not wanting Xiao Baozi to see her fragile side.

The little bun that was originally round and white like a fat white dumpling, after this serious illness, suffered several rounds. The soft/meat on the little guy's chin had already disappeared, and the remaining were thin bones.

Yuan Ruicun sat on the bed with a small quilt, leaning against a few comfortable cartoon pillows behind him, and he nodded softly.

Lin Xi'an sat beside his bed, rubbed the top of Xiao Baozi's head, and looked at him with a blunt look, "You called me mommy, but I couldn't protect you."

She choked up and didn't say anything. She was the one who did the wrong thing.

Yuan Ruicun's hand hidden in the quilt was twisted and finally let go of his wits. His little face turned red, "I called you mommy because my father asked me to call me that. You, don't take advantage of me."

He had just woken up and had a high fever again. He spoke with a nasal sound, no longer as fierce and cute image as he usually looked.

Lin Xi'an hadn't recovered yet, but his round eyes were still showing mist.

"Also, I was with me at that time, so I didn't blame you for this." Xiao Baozi's tone softened, patted her chest, and continued, "My father said I was a man, and it's time to protect women. Don't be self-indulgent."

The little guy is obviously a child but looks like a little adult. He doesn't know what mess is pretending to be in his mind. He actually starts to protect women at a young age?

With a "puff", Lin Xi'an was amused by his serious words, "Don't mention your father, what can he know just an iceberg?"

"My father also said that it was a coward to make girls cry." Yuan Ruicun saw Lin Xi'an's eyes redder, and then added this sentence with a gun on his face.

Lin Xi'an felt so warm when he heard this that he almost wanted to pack the buns into his suitcase, and stole the buns while Yuan Jincheng was not paying attention.

"Okay, okay, you are the best, you can take a good rest first." Thinking of the safety of Xiao Baozi, she still felt that it was necessary to say this, at least let them be wary of it.

Lin Xi'an wandered in front of Yuan Jincheng's door for a long time. Before she left, she still wanted to tell him clearly about Han Liuyun's murder. As for what he would do after he knew the news, it was his business.

"Yuan Jincheng, I have something to say to you." Lin Xi'an patted Yuan Jincheng's door, without any expression on his face.

The room was quiet, and I could only hear the stroking of the paper.

Lin Xi'an saw him enter the room with his own eyes, so he deliberately didn't want to see her? She patted the door again with a very serious expression on her face: "This matter is very important, do you want to listen to you or not?"

"The door is not locked, so it won't be pushed open?" Yuan Jincheng's low voice came, making people unable to hear what he was feeling at this moment, but it just vaguely made people feel very uneasy.

Lin Xi'an walked to Yuan Jincheng and told the purpose of this time straight to the point. "This will happen. In fact, Han Liuyun did it from beginning to end."

Yuan Jincheng sat at the table and looked up a document. He rolled his shirt sleeves to his arms, his posture was very leisurely. After hearing Lin Xi'an's words, he didn't raise his head, focused on the contents on the document, and asked casually: "So?"

"There was also the last time when the hospital was involved, she framed me." Lin Xi'an also said the content of the recording pen.

She didn't forget that when she was in the hospital, Han Liuyun secretly replaced the patient's medicine, which caused her to be pointed at by her colleagues in the hospital for a while and she almost lost her job.

Lin Xi'an frowned, and saw that he still had no reaction, and continued to speak: "I have been thinking about it for a long time these days, but I can't figure out when I offended Han Liuyun. She is still thinking about making me lose everything?"

Lin Xi'an stood by the window, and the sea breeze made her hair dance. She smoothed her hair and was angry and funny. "This woman is really funny. I have nothing. What did she want to steal me? Is she trying to inherit my mantra of medical fraud?"

Yuan Jincheng's hand holding the document gradually tightened, and the joints made a small and crisp sound as they tried.

He looked up slightly, his eyes as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, his eyes were half-closed, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, "So? Why are you here to tell me about this?"

He has not forgotten what happened before.

Lin Xi'an felt a little angry, and the original anger that had fallen was in a blazing trend.

"I want to tell you to beware of Han Liuyun. She is not as simple as it seems on the surface." She took a deep breath to calm her mind and silently recited "Hold on" more than ten times in her heart.

Yuan Jincheng closed the document, and looked straight into Lin Xi'an's eyes with oppressive eyes. The mockery at the corner of his mouth became even more intense. He savored: "It's really just that?"

"Or what else can it be done!" Lin Xi'an's temper was about to reach the boiling point, and he was almost completely exploded.

"Let me think about what you are for." Yuan Jincheng touched his temple with his fingers, and looked at Lin Xi'an as if he was watching a joke.

Lin Xi'an gritted her teeth and waited for what he wanted to say next, but she wanted to see what other sarcastic words he could say.

"Han Liuyun is really not as simple as you said. So, are you here now? Do you want me to come forward to protect you?" Yuan Jincheng thought for a while, raised his eyes and continued to ask, "Or do you suddenly regret not wanting to break the agreement and leave the Yuan family, so you asked Han Liuyun as an excuse?"

"Or maybe you hate Han Liuyun and want me to avenge you?"

Yuan Jincheng suddenly stood up and stood in front of Lin Xi'an. Taking advantage of his height, he looked at her condescendingly, and every word seemed to be a lofty emperor.

"You admit your mistake, maybe I can consider how to help you." He gently stretched out his hand and stroked her hair and sneered.

When Lin Xi'an heard this, his anger rushed from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head, as if it turned into a big fire, and his eyes glared at her, "Yuan Jincheng, I think I was crazy and would say these words to you!"

Yuan Jincheng was so capable that he made her angry with a few words. Lin Xi'an turned around and walked out, sending all his anger on the cold door.

She kicked the hard door, raised her chin regardless of the pain on her feet, turned around and snorted coldly, "I want me to admit my mistake and be your dream of spring and autumn!"

She said that she was so handsome at this time, and then she returned to leaving his room without looking back.

Yuan Jincheng looked at her back, and the disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger. His eyes gradually became colder, but he never said a word.

In the evening of that day, after a cruise around the Mediterranean, it finally approached the shore.

The driver of the Yuan family was waiting at the dock early. When the group saw the cruise ship coming, they stood in a row to welcome Yuan Jincheng.

Lin Xi'an's luggage was still in the Yuan family, so she had to go back to Yuan's house again and packed her luggage. Under the driver's smile, she sat in the back carriage, far from Yuan Jincheng, as if she was going to isolate herself.

Yuan Ruicun sat in the middle on the huge seat, with his father silent on the left, and Lin Xi'an, who was angry as a puffer fish on the right.

The atmosphere in the car once reached freezing point.

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