Duan Qingxin's house has a good lighting, and the sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows. But Chen Fanyin still feels cold, making the bone marrow cold, and the blood flow rate is slow.

Duan Qingxin held a cup of hot water, raised her white lips slightly, and said to Chen Fanyin: "Everyone thinks I shouldn't know, but he is my pillow, how could I not know?"

Chen Fanyin's throat was a little dry. She pursed her lips and asked, "Did you know it long ago?"

"He is different from me. He is like a child who has not grown up. He loves to play and to be lively. Sometimes... he does lose his composure, but I know that he loves me." Duan Qingxin lowered her eyes and said seriously.

Chen Fanyin: “…?”

Is the love brain born innately or acquired?

Duan Qingxin's mouth was covered with a smile. She looked at Chen Fanyin, her long hair fell softly on her shoulders, still in her gentle appearance: "Fan Yin, I know, you have a good intention, but you really have a misunderstanding of him."

Chen Fanyin: "You misunderstood, I didn't misunderstand him."

Duan Qingxin smiled, leaned gently on the pillow, stroked her lower abdomen with one hand, and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and told the story.

"He is actually a very gentle person. When we were in college, I was four kilometers away from his school. I always stayed in bed. He walked to my school every morning and bought me breakfast to wait for me downstairs in the dormitory. I have never gotten up early and never been hungry."

Chen Fanyin sneered: "The security guard of your school is more familiar with him than his teachers, right?"

What can be done with just one takeaway, so I have to run errands every morning?

This is not called emotional touching, it is a brain that is really a miracle to get into college.

Duan Qing looked at Chen Fanyin with grief and continued, "On the first Valentine's Day with him, he spent the whole winter vacation moving bricks on the construction site in order to buy me a gift. He was afraid that others would know about it, so he ran to Haicheng. I found out after hearing his roommate mention it accidentally."

It seemed that this incident made her feel particularly distressed, and there was a lot of tears in Duan Qingxin's eyes.

Chen Fanyin asked expressionlessly: "Mr. Yin, a rich second-generation with a good root, has to move bricks when buying gifts? And according to the normal college students' thinking, even if they have to work, they are still tutors, right?"

Her doubts were reasonable and normal, but Duan Qingxin seemed to have not heard it. Everyone was drunk and I was awakened, and continued to describe various evidences of his love for her to Chen Fanyin.

Chen Fanyin listened to her muttering and couldn't help but turn her head and yawn.

Humans are very strange creatures.

He would find reasons for others, use a microscope to find clues, and then use it to deceive himself.

She tried hard to prove that he loved her, but forgot to love herself first, and forget that true love was not to be proved with effort.

"...There are many girls around him, I know," Duan Qingxin lowered her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little bitter, "But he loves me, doesn't he? As long as I make a request, he will do it no matter how difficult it is."

"The girls outside, who are looking for his family background and money, do not want anything, I only want him to be kind to me. That's enough, really."

If possible, Chen Fanyin really wanted to slap her and slap the water in her mind as much as possible.

She sighed and looked at her and said, "Duan Qingxin, he is good to you. This is not his advantage, it is that you deserve others to be good to you, and it is that your own shining point is worthy of such goodness. Anyone will be good to you."

"I……"

Duan Qingxin wanted to argue with her, but she spoke, but her words were interrupted by a knock on the door.

She stood up, put down the water cup and said, "You sit down first, I'll open the door."

Chen Fanyin was so angry that her brain hurt. She was about to take out her cell phone and send a message to Mr. Duan saying that it was insulting his master's fate, but she heard Duan Qingxin's alert voice: "Why are you?"

Chen Fanyin immediately put down his cell phone, stood up and walked towards Duan Qingxin's direction.

Duan Qingxin held the door with one hand, but still blocked the door, and had no intention of inviting people outside the door to come in.

Chen Fanyin walked over and saw the person outside the door, and frowned in confusion: "Hmm?"

The person outside the door was the boss of the sister group who slandered Chen Fanyin and was sent to the police station last night and was said to have been detained for five days.

Duan Qingxin was puzzled, but she didn't expect her to come to her house.

Chen Fanyin is puzzled, it is—

"You've escaped from prison?"

She squinted her eyes lightly and reached out to protect Duan Qingxin behind her.

"I'll introduce myself. My name is Wei Ziren," she fiddled with her hair, looking at Chen Fanyin's eyes full of provocation, "Of course I haven't escaped from prison, it's because the police can't keep me."

Her eyes moved away from Chen Fanyin's face, stared at Duan Qingxin's eyes, and slowly spoke: "You may not know that I am breastfeeding and my son will not be one year old in two days. Of course, the police will not detain me."

Duan Qingxin was not interested in what period she was in. She frowned and said, "Yin Zhou is not at home, you can go."

She said, pulling Chen Fanyin's sleeve.

Chen Fanyin was also impatient with her. Just as she was about to close the door, Wei Ziren held the door and stepped in and squeezed in.

"What do you want to do? Go hard?"

"I won't look for Brother Yin, I'll look for you."

Wei Ziren looked at Duan Qingxin with his chin raised his chin and said, "You should know what happened yesterday, right? A young lady like you cannot suffer such grievances, so you should divorce Brother Yin. Our son needs a complete family."

She said this in a mess, but Chen Fanyin understood the hints in her words.

She understood, and Duan Qingxin also understood.

She was only four months pregnant, but her son was almost one year old.

The only blood color left on Duan Qingxin's face faded away rapidly. She couldn't help but take two steps back and breathe rapidly: "You go out!"

The voice was filled with crying, and gentleness was torn apart. She shouted at the top of her lungs, trying to drive away the invader.

Wei Ziren's other foot had already stepped in. Her face was filled with a smug smile, her eyes were joking, but her voice was pitiful:

"Miss Duan, you have everything. Just return Yinzhou to me and my son. Can't you? The child is innocent. He has been in poor health since he was a child. He needs his father's company."

"What if you force him to marry you? I know that your Duan family is great and Yin Zhou has no say in front of you... You can beat me or scold me, but can I beg you? Just treat it as pity for my child..."

Duan Qingxin's shoulders trembled violently, and her eyes turned black. She held on to the point where she couldn't fall down.

She didn't believe it, she didn't believe Yin Zhou would treat her like this...

Wei Ziren kept staring at Duan Qingxin and talked to herself, not even noticed that Chen Fanyin's eyes were left with coldness in front of her.

The child is innocent and she is in poor health. Please save her.

I admit that you beat me and scold me, but I beg you, you pity my Baoer, she is only sixteen years old, and she can't die.

The old words echoed in my mind again. Wei Ziren in front of me seemed to have changed his face, and one that often popped up and disgusted her when she dreamed about it at midnight.

"Enough!"

Wei Ziren's long-windedness was interrupted by Chen Fanyin's slap.

Before she could stand firm, her curly hair was grabbed by Chen Fanyin.

Chen Fanyin pulled her hair and threw her out of the house, slapped her indiscriminately.

"Your child is innocent? She can't die? So I have to exchange my life?"

"Why can't she die? She shouldn't have come to this world!"

For a moment, Chen Fanyin's mind went blank, and she didn't even know who she could beat.

The tip of her nose was dyed with crimson. Although the soft voice was questioning, it was more like venting the grievances that had been around for many years.

Wei Ziren didn't expect Chen Fanyin to fight so fiercely. She wanted to fight back, but she was pressed to the ground tightly. She couldn't do anything except screaming.

"ah--"

"Brahma, Brahma sound..."

"Save me..."

Chen Fanyin's body trembled slightly, and his hands froze in the air.

She turned her head and Duan Qingxin in the door had already fallen softly to the ground.
Chapter completed!