The black car sped all the way through the neon lights, got off the highway from Lushi, and then slowed down to return to Lanjiang on the deserted National Highway in the early morning.
Ye Huanyan woke up in a turbulence.
Holding the seat, she straightened up and looked at the driver's back. A little surprise flashed away. She was totally unconscious of the thrilling scene, but she knew that Gu Sinian would let her go back to Ling Han according to her wishes.
The rearview mirror reflects ye Huanyan's action of getting up, and Ling Han's eyes are filled with a little comfort that he didn't realize. But the next second, the frost between his eyebrows and eyes will cover the whole carriage.
When one foot of the accelerator is stepped down, on the uneven road, where the car has run over, the sand and rocks are flying. Several times, the wheels have been separated from the ground, spinning rapidly on the top of the road. With the crushed stones stirred into the bottom of the car, the sparks are splashing wantonly.
Ye Huanyan is biting her teeth, trying to bear the discomfort of her body. She holds the handle on the door with one hand and presses her consciousness on her abdomen with the other.
This action fell in Ling Han's eyes, which made his eyes even colder.
The speed has already exceeded the limit that ye Huanyan can bear. In the violent turbulence, she finally let out a cry of surprise. Her hoarse voice in the car seems inexplicable and shrill,
"Han, I'm... I'm not feeling well. Please drive slowly."
The chill in Ling Han's eyes has condensed to an extreme point. Thinking of the unknown child in her stomach and the familiar look when Gu Sinian just mentioned her, there seems to be a fire in his heart, which can't be calmed down.
The car galloped along the bumpy corridor for a long time. Finally, it couldn't bear the pressure. It made two roars, slowly stopped at the side of the road with weeds, and then put out the fire.
Ling Han frowned and started it again twice. At last, he saw the direction of the pointer on the oil meter and smashed it on the steering wheel with one hand.
The car shook violently, gave a final whimper, and then completely paralyzed.
Ye Huanyan held the handle of the car door and retracted it on the seat of the rear compartment. She carefully looked at Ling Han, hesitated for a long time, and suggested,
"Call Qiaomu. It seems that it's not far from Lanjiang."
The tone of her voice is no longer the tension before going to prison. Even after the car racing just out of control of Linghan, she didn't get too much flustered. She covered her abdomen with her hands and had a little happiness in her eyes.
This is the child of the two of them. As long as he knows the existence of this child, they can start all over again. He used to be such a gentle person.
Ling Han didn't think so. He turned his head coldly and said, "can you teach me how to do it?"
Ye Huanyan choked in her throat and sipped her lips.
As if to seek self comfort, looking at your belly, the grievance in your eyes will be reduced.
After the clean sound of closing the door, Ling Han's voice outside the car rang. Naturally, he asked Qiaomu to find someone to pick him up. It seems that he just got through without saying a word, and the voice outside the window suddenly stopped.
Ye Huanyan looks up, only to see Ling Han standing in the cold wind, holding his mobile phone, looking down, and then smashing it on the ground. Because she is facing her back, she can't see his look, but she thinks he is very upset at the moment.
Not long after spring, it was windy at night. Just when Linghan opened the door, ye Huanyan felt cool and went straight to her neck. Looking at the thin figure wearing only a shirt outside the window, she took his coat and got out of the car without hesitation.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, Ling Han turned his head subconsciously. There was a long and thin cigarette between his right index finger and middle finger. White smoke was floating in the cold wind, which covered the coolness of his face.
"What are you doing out there?"
His tone is indifferent, frowning at Ye Huan Yan, very impatient.
Ye Huanyan gave him his coat and whispered,
"It's cold outside. Put on your coat."
His cold eyes stopped on her face for a moment, and he suddenly gave a sneer,
"I've seen a lot of women with two sides. It's the first time I've seen a dedicated and full-length performance like you."
Ye Huanyan was stunned and raised the arm of the black tweed coat, which gradually turned sour, but stubbornly refused to put it down.
"I didn't." She pursed her lips and her voice floated in the wind.
Ling Han looks at her and sneers,
"No? Part of the reason you are in prison is because of me, which you and I know in our hearts. Now that you have escaped from death, it's not easy for you to come out. Instead of hating me, you show your kindness to me? What on earth do you want from me? "
His eyes fell on ye Huanyan's stomach intentionally or unintentionally,
Ye Huan Yan raised her eyes and looked into his eyes. After all, she put down her already overburdened arm,
However, she took two steps towards him, then lowered her eyes two inches and looked at his chest. Her pale face rarely appeared a layer of crimson color. Her voice was very gentle and overflowed with the taste of happiness in the water like night. Although she was a little hoarse, she could vaguely retrieve the sweet memory of the past,
"Han, I'm pregnant."
She couldn't see Ling Han's look. She just felt that he should be surprised at this time. Even if there were more misunderstandings between them, she still believed that there was love between them. As long as there was love, he would like this child. The cold wind blew away the long flowing hair behind her ears. The hair was itching on her eyes, but she didn't move. She didn't want to miss any reaction of Linghan at the moment. In the night breeze, I finally heard his voice, colder than the evening breeze in April, "so?" She looked up in surprise, which was far from all her expectations. The moment she lifted her eyes, she finally found that there was no expression she expected on Zhang Junlang's face. Only indifference, but also with a trace of gradually spreading anger“ Ye Huanyan, do you think I'm a fool? " He suddenly sneered, sarcastic eyes from her inch by inch lingchi, "you don't want to tell me, this child is mine?" Ye Huanyan's eyes widened, his lips trembled slightly, and he looked up at his face in disbelief, trying to find a trace of joke from his face, but he didn't, only indifference, "why... Why do you say that, this is... Our child?" Hearing the words, Ling Han's eyes trembled fiercely, and every word was permeated with a bone cold, "I'll give you the last chance to return to Lanjiang tomorrow and beat this child. I'll let bygones be bygones." With these words, he left the cigarette butt in his hand and let it shine in the sand and stone. He stepped on it and twisted it out. Then he walked towards the door without looking back. In ye Huanyan's eyes, there is a dead silence. Looking at the determined figure, it seems that something has been uprooted in her heart. In the boundless desert, she has lost her last oasis after all“ Get in the car. " He opened the door and looked at her coldly. Ye Huanyan retreated two steps. She regretted that she should not have come back“ I won't go with you, whether you recognize it or not, I'll stay with this child. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.