Qiao Ansheng was strangled by him and struggled for a few times. Thinking of the injury on his back, he stopped and let the man surround her.
The arms are tighter and tighter.
Qin Yanchen was relieved to smell the faint aroma from her.
He was like carrying a gift box that didn't know whether it was a bomb or a gift. He opened the gift box uneasily and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was full of candy.
He is full of sweetness.
She didn't leave because she was tired of herself, but because someone forced her to leave.
"What are you doing! Let go of me! Be careful to touch the wound... "
Qiao Ansheng was about to be strangled by him. His small hand could only resist against his hard chest and complained angrily: "you are about to strangle me!"
When she spoke, the hot breath she exhaled was thin on Qin Yanchen's chest.
The crisp and numb breath has been winding to Qin Yanchen's whole body. In the depths of his bones and blood, he suddenly took a breath.
Qiao Ansheng in her arms heard it and became nervous again. She relaxed her resistance and looked up carefully: "what's the matter? Does the wound hurt again? "
She was quite nervous and grabbed Qin Yanchen's arm. The pain would leak out of her clear apricot eyes.
Qin Yanchen has a good radian on his lips, but his eyebrows are frowned:
"Yes."
The man's eyes were soft: "some pain."
Hearing his voice, Qiao Ansheng's heart was at a loss again. She tried to get up from his arms: "let me see... Is the wound cracked?"
Qin Yanchen leaked people tightly: "it's all right. There are painkillers."
Qiao Ansheng was a little confused: "where are the painkillers? You didn't say where they were. I'll get them for you..."
Qin Yanchen held her little hand and stopped her movement to get up.
The man's big hand passed through his fingers, and then clenched it with ten fingers.
He stared at the hands they held and raised the corners of his lips.
Qin Yanchen rarely showed such an obvious smile. His cold face became much more vivid because of this smile.
Qiao Ansheng was stunned by his smile and heard the smiling voice of the man in his ear: "you are my painkiller."
"Ah?"
Before Qiao Ansheng could react, he was kissed by the man on the back of his head.
"Hello! You still have injuries! Will you be more restrained? "
"Then take the initiative yourself, huh?"
"Qin Yanchen!"
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The heat quickly rose to a peak, and the automatic voice controlled curtains slowly covered it, covering the beautiful spring in the house.
The sun did not shine into Qin's building, but all of them shone into Qin's house. The antique buildings glittered in the sun.
But the mood of the people in the room did not get better because of the warm sunshine.
"Tianhai... I've had enough... Am I not good enough for Yanchen? What do you want me to do? "
In the elegantly decorated bedroom, the carved mahogany door was not closed, leaving a tight gap.
Now, from the crack of the door, Yao man's heartbroken cry came out.
Qin Tianhai stood in place with his hands behind his back and his face.
Yao man cried bitterly. A pile of paper towels had been accumulated on the sandalwood dresser next to her. She looked at her husband standing next to her with tears: "how many people did I go out to ask for in order to let Yanchen study abroad? After he came back, I tried my best to take care of him every time. I ran up and down for his marriage, He introduced all the good girls he could think of... But... "
Yao man's voice was full of tears. He covered his mouth and nose with a paper towel and sobbed.
"He let such a woman bully me now! You say, what's my stepmother doing worse than Lin Qing! He wants to treat me like this! "
The servant who passed outside the room carefully closed the door for them. When he heard the word "stepmother", the servant looked surprised. After closing the door, he escaped and slipped away.
Qin Tianhai didn't look surprised at all, but when Yao man mentioned the name, he looked a little changed: "well, what did you do with that woman?"
Yao man's nose flushed with tears and her eyes were full of red blood. She stared at Qin Tianhai.
"I know you've been thinking about her all these years, but Lin Qing just wanted to threaten you with this child. Have you forgotten what dirty means she used to seduce you to get this child?"
Mentioning the old things again seems to remind Qin Tianhai of some sad past events. He frowned and didn't say a word.
Yao man's voice became louder and louder when he saw this: "don't I want to have my own children? Not for you! "
Yao man's eyes were filled with tears, as if he could not express his grievance.
"Lin Qing tried hard to climb to my present position, but he didn't count on giving birth to a child, so he couldn't be healthy! I'm afraid your son will be left to suffer! I took him with me and took care of him like my own son! Did I do wrong? "
"Over the years, I have never dared to have another biological son because I am afraid of being eccentric. Have I done wrong?"
She was really sad when she cried. She covered her paper towel and shed half of her tears. It seemed that she was too angry and retched several times.
Qin Tianhai hurried over and gently smoothed her back: "well, Xiaoman, I know it's not easy for you these years..."
Yao man stopped when he saw good, and the little bird fell in Qin Tianhai's arms, still choking.
Qin Tianhai gently patted her on the back: "you didn't do anything wrong. That bastard has gone too far! Things that don't grow! Don't cry. Don't worry. I'll never agree with such a woman marrying into our house one day. "
Yaoman sobbed and tightened his clothes: "I'm afraid you'll love your son again. Let the woman come in and want to kill me quickly! Then you'll find those goblins! "
"What nonsense!"
Qin Tianhai deliberately slapped his face and scolded her.
Yao man finally stopped her tears, bit her handkerchief and laughed. After laughing, she pasted it gently in Qin Tianhai's arms.
"Tianhai, Yanchen has no blood relationship with me, but he is your child. I always regard him as my own, so I don't want what happened to you to reappear in this child again."
"I think that woman is a replica of Lin Qing. We must not let such a woman stay with Yanchen and mislead Yanchen!"