Hearing the sound, his heart suddenly tugged. Is it painful, sore, or heartache? I can no longer tell the difference.
He slowly turned his head and saw Lin Beibei in front of him. He was stunned. Although he had thought of it, he still felt very surprised.
Lin Beibei walked over and stood in front of Lan Yichen. She felt so happy, but she felt so sad. Her eyes were wet, and the clear tears just slid down. She cried, "Uncle, you lied to me, you
I said I wouldn't leave me, you lied to others, you lied to others, you lied to others..."
Lan Yichen reached out and wiped away the tears from her face between her fingers. She felt very distressed, "How come you are here?"
He really didn't expect that he would have another chance to see her in his life. He thought that she would forget his departure, but never expected that she would chase her here.
Lin Beibei didn't cry, but her tears couldn't stop slitting down, "Bad uncle, how could you be so cruel? How could you leave me and the baby irresponsibly..."
Lan Yichen was stunned, obviously unable to react
"Do you think it's enough to lose ten million? What I want is not this. I want you, you need your lifelong care. Also, the baby really needs you..."
"You..." Lan Yichen wanted to ask, but couldn't ask. It felt like she was in a dream...
"I already have your baby, and on the day you left, I knew I was pregnant with your baby, I wanted to tell you, but you left and left me alone, no matter what...
"Lin Beibei said, and suddenly threw herself into Lan Yichen's arms, "Uncle, don't leave me, don't leave the baby, okay?"
Lan Yichen stiffened, but slowly hugged her, feeling very pity, "Silly, do you know you're stupid?"
He chose to disappear, leave her completely, let her give up, and let her live her own life...
But God made such a joke with him, and she actually gave her his baby...
Is God pitying him?
Lost one, let him get another one
However, if you don’t have it, there will be no loss, there will be no heartache. If you have it, you will lose it again. The heart-wrenching pain is the person who wishes you can die is yourself...
He looked at the necklace in his hand, his expression was gloomy, and he could not tell the sadness...