“Yes, at the time, I just gave Qin Ruoyao a little piece of advice about being prepared for danger in times of peace. I suggested she have a child so she wouldn’t be easily discarded by Lin Li. I didn’t expect Qin Ruoyao to actually get pregnant. It seems her execution is quite strong, huh?” Luo Yuan chuckled.
“Well done.”
Lin Xuan’s lips curled upward.
Next, there’s going to be a great show of dogs biting each other.
Lin Li would never marry Qin Ruoyao. As Qin Ruoyao watches her hopes of marrying into the Lin Family and becoming a noble lady fade, she’s bound to be in excruciating pain.
“Hehe, thank you.” Luo Yuan scratched his head.
“Study hard. When you’re capable, you can come work at my company.” Lin Xuan noticed that Luo Yuan’s mind was quite sharp. Using him might not be a bad idea.
“Really?” Luo Yuan jumped up from the sofa.
He had been disciplined for Qin Ruoyao, and although he had a degree from Qing University, the better companies wouldn’t consider him.
His family had gone bankrupt, so now he had to fend for himself.
He had thought his future would only involve jobs paying a few thousand dollars, but then Lin Xuan extended him an olive branch...
“The condition is that your abilities meet the standards. My company doesn’t keep useless people,” Lin Xuan said coldly.
“Oh no, I’m too useless.” Luo Yuan wilted again.
During his first two years of university, he spent all his time chasing after Qin Ruoyao, and since his family had some money, he hadn’t studied hard.
After his family went bankrupt, he started to work hard.
But with his current abilities, he probably wouldn’t meet the requirements of Lin Xuan’s company.
“I’ll give you some computer books. You should study them carefully, and if you have any questions, you can ask Wang Dahe.” Lin Xuan said.
Luo Yuan’s eyes lit up.
Those were the books Lin Xuan had given to Wang Dahe.
He had been coveting them for a long time.
“Thank you, Xuan Ge.” Luo Yuan said excitedly.
“Mm.”
Lin Xuan hung up the phone.
Meanwhile.
Qin Ruoyao also contacted Lin Li, “Li Gege, can we meet?”
Lin Li’s eyes were ice cold.
“Sure, let’s meet.” Lin Li pulled his lips into a smirk.
They arranged to meet at a hotel.
“Li Gege.” Qin Ruoyao threw herself into Lin Li’s arms and hugged his waist, “I miss you so much.”
Lin Li clenched his fists, forcing himself to resist the urge to push Qin Ruoyao away.
Right now, he found Qin Ruoyao utterly disgusting.
“Li Gege, I only did it because I love you so much. I leaked the news about my pregnancy to the media. Don’t be mad at me.” Qin Ruoyao sobbed aggrievedly, “I’ve been thinking about you so much that I’ve nearly gone insane.”
“What about the child?” Lin Li asked coldly.
“I don’t know.” Qin Ruoyao shook her head, “Although we were careful, there were one or two accidents, which is normal, right?”
Lin Li’s eyes showed mockery.
Accident?
How could this be an accident?
First, there was footage, then pregnancy. All these events happened so coincidentally. Did she really think he was a fool?
Lin Li sighed and said gently, “Yao Yao, I always thought I was using you. But during this time we were apart, you often appeared in my dreams during the night.”
“It was only then that I realized, after spending so much time with you, I’ve fallen in love with you.”
Qin Ruoyao raised her head in disbelief, meeting Lin Li’s eyes filled with love.
Did Li Gege really fall in love with her?
Qin Ruoyao’s heart raced with excitement.
“Yao Yao, because of your background and the video from our birthday party, my parents didn’t like you, and they forbade me from seeing you.”
“But now that you have a child, Yao Yao, my parents have agreed to let us be together.”
“That’s wonderful.”
Qin Ruoyao excitedly hugged Lin Li.
Lin Li’s hands also wrapped around Qin Ruoyao’s waist. He talked sweetly, but his eyes were filled with endless coldness.
He was lowering Qin Ruoyao’s guard, planning to find an opportunity to get rid of her child.
How could he possibly keep a child from a woman like her?
As for the child, he could have another one in the future.
After leaving the hotel, Lin Li noticed a car with four men inside, all staring at him.
“Lin Li is out.” A man wearing sunglasses spoke up.
The man in the passenger seat smoking a cigarette said, “Just wait a bit. There are too many people and cameras here. Keep tracking.”
“Got it.”
“Boss Wang.” The man with sunglasses asked curiously, “Do you know how Lin Li angered the master?”
Tsk tsk tsk, making Lin Li a guinea pig for the sterilization drug is just ruthless.
“I want to know too.” Boss Wang also looked curious.
It was eleven o’clock in the evening when Su Hua finally returned to Night Garden.
Lin Xuan, who was exhausted from dealing with Su Hua the previous night, had already fallen asleep early.
He had planned to sleep for a while and then get up to wait for Su Hua.
But he ended up turning off the alarm.
Su Hua looked at the man on the bed, her eyes filled with a surge of impulsiveness—the urge to lock Lin Xuan up.
It had been exactly one day and five hours since Lin Li told her about Lin Xuan and Shen Qianqian.
During those two years, Su Hua had often confined Lin Xuan, but he could still go to school and return to the Lin Family. She had given him a lot of freedom.
In truth, what she really wanted was to lock Lin Xuan in a room, where he could only be seen by her.
This urge had always been suppressed in her heart.
Until Shen Qianqian appeared, the impulse became harder and harder to control.
Su Hua’s eyes darkened as she glanced at Lin Xuan again before stepping into the bathroom to wash up.
When she came out, she was only wearing some intimate clothing, her bare feet stepping onto the soft carpet.
“Xuan.” Su Hua pressed herself against Lin Xuan, her voice filled with restraint, “Remember, you forever belong to me, Su Hua. You can’t fall for anyone else.”
She kissed Lin Xuan’s lips, almost biting them.
Lin Xuan, who had been deep in sleep, was awakened by Su Hua’s actions.
“Hua Bao, what’s wrong?” Lin Xuan supported the woman’s waist, who was on top of him.
“Xuan, you don’t need to go to class these days. Stay at Night Garden and accompany me.” Su Hua’s voice was filled with desire.
…
Lin Xuan was completely drained in those few days.
All over the villa, they left traces of their presence.
Finally.
Lin Xuan surrendered.
“Hua Bao, there’s an urgent matter at my company that requires my attention. I’m leaving now.”
Without waiting for Su Hua’s consent, Lin Xuan quickly escaped.
Lin Xuan, with big dark circles under his eyes and looking utterly exhausted, hurried into Tianmu Group, hoping to get some rest in the office.
However, by sheer coincidence, he ran into Lin Li.
Seeing Lin Xuan’s haggard appearance, Lin Li sneered and approached.
“How is it? Lin Xuan, you’ve been abandoned by CEO Su, haven’t you?”
Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow, “Been abandoned? Tsk, Lin Li, I’m afraid you won’t get your wish.”
“Lin Xuan, you’re still so stubborn. CEO Su is a woman with high standards for men. I don’t believe she’d keep you by her side after you betrayed her.” Lin Li said smugly.
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