Lian Xin brought the pan of tomato scrambled eggs with all kinds of color and fragrance to the hall. It seemed that Antai was ready to say something. When she saw her, she immediately closed her mouth and said hello to her a little uneasily: "Miss Wen, where's dinner?"

"We've finished eating. Your name is Antai, right? Thank you for taking my luggage. I've fried one more dish. Please eat it." Lian Xin raised the plate in front of him, the corner of his mouth was high, it was not normal.

"Miss Wen, it's so funny. I'll eat out." Antai always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it again. He looked at the boss secretly. The boss just looked at the newspaper and ignored him completely.

"It's ready anyway. If you don't eat it, it's a waste of my mind." Lian Xin then forced the chopsticks into his hand, and then pulled him to sit on the sofa, with a posture that you eat and don't eat.

"Miss Wen, this..." In fact, Antai was a little hungry, especially when she looked at the dishes, but why didn't Miss Wen serve him a bowl of rice? A little worried to see Yan Shaochen, asked: "boss, can I eat?"

Yan Chen felt that she could not bear to take revenge, but she couldn't help it.

Since the boss's approval, Antai did not hesitate. He put a big piece of tomato with an egg in his mouth. When he bit it down, he suddenly felt like death. Whose tomato scrambled egg would put mustard in it? This is not clear to put the whole person, tears clattered down, the feeling of not clear road rushed to the head, hands tightly pressed on the head, head buzzing for a long time.

"Is it delicious?" Lian Xin stares at her round eyes and asks. Then she picks up the apple with her left hand and peels it with her right hand. It seems that if he dares to say it's not delicious, she will peel it off as an apple.

"Delicious..." Antai didn't know how to say these two words, but he regretted it, because Lian Xin said: "since it's delicious, let's finish it."

Antai looked at Yan Shaochen with tears in his eyes and looked at him with the look of asking for help

"If it's delicious, eat it." Yan Shaochen looked up at him, not that he didn't want to save him, but that he was already on her side.

"It's still Mr. Yan who knows the truth and wins my heart." Even Xin thought, Yan Shaochen is such a big bastard, even his brother don't care, let him be mustard torture.

"Miss Wen, if I do something wrong to make you unhappy, you will have plenty of money. Please forgive me." Antai finally recovered a little bit to normal. It seems that the boss has already given up his arms. What else does he pretend to do? Just film Miss Bowen directly.

"Well, let's talk about it after eating the food, otherwise..." Even Xin smile on the face of treacherous, she is not even Xin before, the Revenge of a don't want to run away.

Antai knew he could not escape. He picked up his chopsticks and looked at the dishes, which was more painful than going to the guillotine. He picked up the plate and pulled it into his mouth as soon as his eyes closed. In the process, he really thought he was going to die. And would he be on the news tomorrow, with the title of "people killed by mustard".

Even Xin simply can't bear to look at Antai's pain, so she silently closed her eyes, until Antai put the empty plate on the tea table, a person ran to the kitchen to drink water, her heart that hearty ah, "thank you for your cooperation."

"No, thank you. Just be happy with Miss Wen." Yan Shaochen now wants to see, Lian Xin she can also pretend to when, as long as she is happy, then he is willing to come by her temperament.

"I'm very happy, but I witnessed another thing today." Lianxin deliberately betrays the truth. Sure enough, he looks at her and asks her what she has witnessed.

"That is, Mr. Yan is as cold-blooded and merciless as the rumor has it. Even his brother can watch being bullied. It must be that Mr. Yan never cares about other people's feelings for his own sake." Even Xin these words sound really mean, she bear those grievances and day and night flow of tears hate, at the moment was inspired.

"Lian Xin, I'm worthy of you. Why are you so aggressive? You disappeared quietly five years ago, but now you come back and refuse to recognize me. What are you going to do?" Yan Shaochen thinks that Lian Xin has changed, especially the way she looks at herself is not only resentment, but also hatred.

"Mr. Yan, are you possessed by ghosts? I said I'm not that stupid Lian Xin." Every time I think of the things that I used to love him so foolishly, but was abandoned by him, Lian Xin feels like a fool.

"Stupid? Do you think it's a shame to fall in love with me? So you think so. Why did you go to the hospital to see me the night before yesterday? " Yan Shaochen didn't mention it all the time, but he didn't want to expose her.

"I just want to see if you're still alive. After all, Yan always tries to guess with me and loses before he drinks like that." Lian Xin won't admit that she went to see him because she was worried about him.

"Well, it seems that I'm really amorous, but I really can't think of why you hate me so much, or even hate me, Miss Wen, since we haven't met before." Yan Shaochen looks at the dead duck's hard mouthed Lian Xin. He seems to be stabbed black and blue by her.Lian Xin is asked by him suddenly the words are poor, indeed, Wen Yuan has no reason to hate Yan Shaochen, suddenly turned away not to look at him, thinking about how to explain.

"Admit that you are Lian Xin. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can say it face to face. I can explain it." Yan Shaochen steps forward and encircles her waist from behind. He lowers his posture, hoping that she can change back to the way she was five years ago and that their relationship can go back to the past.

"I'm married. I have a husband and a son. I don't even know what you're talking about. Please respect yourself." Lian Xin flees from his arms and looks at him warily, as if he is a bewitching devil, because at that moment, she really almost admitted her identity.

"Son? It turns out that Jingrui's son will be nine points similar to the one I grew up with when I was a child. I will take him to test his DNA, and then the facts will prove everything. " Yan Shaochen seemed to scold him, but she was not angry.

Lianxin is staring at him in despair. Is everything really destroyed?

Yan Shaochen turned to go upstairs, but her arm was caught by her.

"What would you do if your son was yours?" Lianxin is pregnant in October and gives birth to a child, watching him grow up bit by bit. How can he take it away easily.

"Since you are my son, naturally you want to come back to me, and you said you are not Lian Xin, then you are not the mother of the child, let alone let the child follow you." Yan Shaochen's words are well founded. I'm afraid that in the court, the judge will stand on his side.

Even Xin tightly grasp his arm, fingers are pinched into his flesh, but he said nothing, waiting for her answer.

"I don't want Yan Shaochen to break the net." Even Xin swallowed saliva, want to strangle him, so the two of these five years of evil relationship is also completely over.

"If you confess everything now, I can consider letting you come to see my son later." Yan Shaochen from the beginning of doubt to uncertainty, from the decision to give up to now sure, although only a few days, but he seems to be after a long wait.

Lian Xin wants to say, but she doesn't know where to start. Finally, she can't help it. The tears of grievance flow down, like the flood of the breakwater.

When Yan Shaochen heard her cry, he turned around and held her in his arms. She was still that fragile little wild cat. She didn't change at all. She was angry and cried in a few words.

Yan Shaochen sighed silently and carried her upstairs. During this period, she didn't struggle, but she still kept crying. He put her on the bed. He could not help but bully her and kiss her tears. It was very bitter, "don't cry. Originally, her eyes are swollen. It's even uglier to cry again."

Lian Xin hit him hard with powder fist, not only didn't let him stop action, but more unrestrained, hands began to swim on her body, kiss her earlobe, cheek and lip.

"Kitten, you're as sensitive as ever." Yan Shaochen already couldn't control his desire. He tore off the two people's clothes in a few seconds. There was no foreplay to take her for himself.

Lian Xin is biting his teeth, bearing the pain he brings. His eyes see the bag just left on the bed. One hand holds his neck, but the other hand probes into the bag and takes out a sharp dagger.

"Lian Xin, I knew it was you. Your taste has gone deep into my bone marrow." Yan Shaochen is enjoying the pleasure at the same time, saying love words in her ear at the same time, sure enough, Lian Xin's body shudders at this moment.

Lian Xin raises the dagger, and there is a vicious light in her eyes. As long as she stabs down, Yan Shaochen will never rob her son again, and her abandoned revenge can be regarded as complete revenge.

"How have you been these years? My life is not good, not good at all. Without you, my heart seems to die... " Yan Shaochen's love words, the memories and sweetness that have been covered with dust for a long time, emerge in their minds. Why did the two people who clearly love each other come to such a war situation.

Who said Yan Shaochen is cold and heartless, he just to others, in the face of Lian Xin, he completely changed a person, or this is the real him.

Lian Xin raised his hand and put it down, she can't hurt him, even if he once treated himself like that, her heart still loves him, even if she is not willing to admit, quietly put the dagger back into the bag, the body still bears the love he gives.