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When Jian Fan returned home, he lay on his bed and tossed and turned. He picked up his phone and tried to call Ling Chen many times, but she suppressed him in the end. Ling Chen had to give her an explanation for this, and if she pressed on, it would only make her restless. Instead of arguing non-stop, it was better to wait for Ling Chen's explanation.

As Jane Fan tried to persuade himself, his restless mood gradually calmed down. She took a cup of Long Island Ice Tea and sat on the sofa. She turned on the television, which was currently showing "Laughing at the River".

Buzz buzz. Before he could finish watching the first program, Jian Fan's cell phone rang.

She muted the TV and picked up the phone. The name flashed on it made her take a deep breath before she picked it up.

"Ling Chen, what's the matter?" Even if she was not by his side, Ling Chen could still imagine that she was not in a good mood right now.

"Xiaofan, things are not as you think. "Child, it might not be mine." Ling Chen opened his mouth wanting to comfort Jian Chen, but was interrupted by her, "Ling Chen, don't make me look down on you."

Even if she wanted Ling Chen to tell her that it was not true.

But even when there was such a possibility, she could not deceive herself. Su Rui was the most capable person around Ling Chen, and also the woman who had followed him the longest. Her deep feelings for him, Jane Fan could clearly feel, this child could only be Ling Chen's, no one else's.

"Jane Fan, you cannot sentence me to death until the results of the paternity test are out." Ling Chen had been angered by Jian Fan, and he did not know how to explain the current chaotic situation to Jian Fan. The day of Suri's pregnancy was the day he had stayed with Suri. He was too likely to be the father of the child.

"I did not sentence you to death. "It's just that I don't like you anymore." Jane Fan hung up. No matter how Ling Chen called, she wouldn't answer.

In the end, Ling Chen played too many matches, so she turned off her phone. He turned off the TV and went to the garden. The atmosphere in the garden wasn't too good, because Yan Qirui had told Pan Wenfang that he was going to Yunnan. Pan Wenfang's mind was preoccupied with everything, so Yan Shaotian helped her pick the vegetables, and seeing her like this, she couldn't help but ask a few questions.

"Little Tian, it's fine. Mom's fine. " Pan Wenfang sighed. Yan Qirui had instructed her son just now that if she were to let him know, he would definitely follow her. It was so dangerous over there. Her husband and son were both there. She really couldn't bear the consequences of losing them all at the same time.

"Mom, do you think I will believe you?" Yan Shaotian held Pan Wenfang in his arms. She had always been smiling, but now she was frowning. Yan Qirui must have done something to cause her to become like this. As he thought about it, Yan Shaotian's anger started to rise, "Mom, could it be that there's someone outside my dad? I'll go and get him now and have him apologize to you. "

"Little Tian, it's not like that!" Hearing Yan Shaotian's words, Pan Wenfang couldn't care less about the self-pity, and pulled him along to give him a general idea of the situation, before she started preparing dinner, "Little Tian, you're not allowed to cause trouble with your father, and you're not allowed to go to Yunnan. "That place is so dangerous. If you and your father went there, you would have your mother …"

Pan Wenfang didn't continue speaking, but Yan Shaotian had already understood the hidden meaning behind her words. If he and Yan Qirui had both died in Yunnan, Pan Wenfang would have lost the motivation to survive. Narrowing his eyes, Yan Shaotian hesitated for a moment before finally agreeing to Pan Wenfang's request. He followed beside her and helped her.

When Jane Fan pressed the doorbell, the first thing he did was open the door, "Sister Fan. You're lucky to have dinner tonight. "It's rare for my mom to make dumplings, you can eat whatever you want."

"Is that so? Then I'll have to try out my aunt's craftsmanship. Little aunt, did you really make my favorite dumpling? I love you the most. " Jian Fan stuffed the satchel into Yan Shaotian's hands, then quickly scurried into the kitchen and began chattering with Pan Wenfang. That kind of affectionate attitude made Pan Wenfang feel extremely warm.

Yan Shaotian stood at the side. After seeing that Pan Wenfang wasn't as depressed as before, he turned around and went back to his room.

By the time everything was ready, it was already 8 PM. Jian Fan went to the study room to invite Yan Qirui out. Pan Wenfang also called out to Yan Shaotian, who was sleeping soundly. The four of them sat at the table with four plates of dumplings filled with different ingredients, separated by Pan Wenfang and Jane Fan using four different styles.

"Xiaofan, there's actually no need to go through all this trouble." After the meal, Yan Shaotian went to his bedroom to get his scooter. Pan Wenfang also went down to the kitchen to pack up her things. Only then did Jane Fan have time to chat with Director Yan Qirui. Yan Qirui sat on the sofa, watching her frown. He let out a long sigh. "Xiaofan, the department has already made a decision. "Tomorrow, I will go with the main force to Yunnan. You can stay here and take care of Little Tian."

"Uncle Yan." You can't go. " Jian Fan interrupted Yan Qirui and met his surprised gaze. She said frankly, "I'll go over now. You stay in the station." I'm younger than you, and I don't have many opportunities to show my face, and those drug dealers are less likely to recognize me. As long as I work with the local police, it's only a matter of time before I catch them. "

"You can't go. "Xiaofan." Yan Qirui did not agree with her decision. "Your relationship with Ling Chen has finally improved a little. You should get married as soon as possible, instead of going to such a dangerous place."

"Uncle Yan." I'm not only a woman, I'm a policeman. The police should be the cause. Ling Chen, he will wait for me. " Jian Fan stared fixedly at Yan Qirui. Her stubbornness made Yan Qirui sigh. He wanted to persuade her to stay, but at her insistence, he slightly nodded his head. "Then come with me." I'll take care of you. "

"Alright, Uncle Yan." Jane Fan agreed, but his crafty gaze did not give up. After all, her request was for Yan Qirui to stay here, not for him to take her to Yunnan. The Yunnan border poppy cultivation area was huge, and drug trafficking was also extremely rampant, allowing old policemen like Yan Qirui to go there. Although they would help with their work, there were also great risks.

So, Uncle Yan, I'm sorry. I can't let you go.

After making up his mind, Jane Fan exchanged a few words with Yan Qirui and then went to the room that Pan Wenfang had prepared for him. Pan Wenfang was already waiting inside. When she saw Jian Fan come in, she immediately hugged her and patted her back gently, "Xiaofan, did you run into any trouble?" "Tell Auntie that it will make you feel better."

When Jian Fan was helping Pan Wenfang earlier, Pan Wenfang could feel her absent-mindedness. However, she did not choose to ask that question. Instead, she waited for Jane Fan to finish eating, and only asked after a period of silence. This kind of consideration made Jane Fan feel a bit guilty. Leaning on Pan Wenfang's shoulder, she gently shook her head.

"Little Aunt, I'm fine. Maybe it's because I've been working too much lately and I'm too busy. " Although Pan Wenfang treated Jian Fan like a mother and son, Jian Fan was still unable to tell Pan Wenfang what he was thinking about. After all, she didn't know how to deal with this matter. She could only hide it until her emotions calmed down before making any further plans.

So, go to Yunnan, work anesthetic oneself, may be a good choice.

"Are you busy? "Why didn't you tell me?" Seeing that Jian Fan didn't say anything, Pan Wenfang knew that she couldn't ask. She could only pull Jian Fan to sit on the bed and massage him. Pan Wenfang's hands were soft and boneless, and she was usually good at massaging. At first, Jane Fan wanted to refuse, but in the end, she comfortably lay on the bed and started chatting with her.

"Little aunt." Do you think children are important to a couple? " Jane Fan's voice sounded dispirited. The thought of Su Rui having Ling Chen's child made her feel like a thorn in her heart, making her feel all sorts of discomfort.

"Of course it's important." Pan Wenfang smiled and looked at Jian Fan, "Xiaofan, do you want to have children with Chen? If you get married, your little aunt will be able to prepare a small bed for you. It will also help me fill my life a little more, so I won't be so bored anymore. "

"Little Aunt." Jian Fan looked at Pan Wenfang reproachfully, "I don't intend to marry him. "What qualifications does he have to marry me?"

"This girl, just be stubborn with your words." Looking at Jian Fan's puffed up cheeks, Pan Wenfang thought that she was having an argument with Ling Chen, so she began to comfort him, "There are always all kinds of conflicts between newlyweds. When he found a suitable way to get along with her, his life would be smooth-sailing. "Xiaofan, Ling Chen has been good to you. If you really want a child, marrying him is also a good choice."

"Little aunt …" A thought struck Jane, and the image of Su Rui appeared in her mind once more.

She was going to marry Ling Chen and make him throw away a lot of things. At least his amorous personality and his previous women were no longer with him. Now that Su Rui was pregnant with Ling Chen's child, Ling Chen definitely wouldn't let her leave. So, let her stay by Ling Chen's side? When she thought about her marriage with Ling Chen, and how there was a woman observing her from the shadows, Jane Fan could not be happy.

Perhaps, she should choose to leave Ling Chen decisively. After all, their relationship wasn't deep yet. To each other, this was the most fair ending.

"What's wrong? And he was shy. If Little Tian has a girlfriend now, I would be happy for them to get married soon. I'm not that old anymore, and I just want to have a baby and have a little fun. Both you and Little Tian have to help out. " Pan Wenfang pinched Jian Fan's shoulder blades. The pain that came from there made Jian Fan cry out in pain. When he turned around and saw Pan Wenfang's mischievous expression, his face immediately turned red.

"Little aunt." "Then you have to wait." Jian Fan curled his lips, "Little aunt, I remember that you are rather picky with the Life Codex, right?"

Jian Fan raised his eyebrows. Pan Wenfang was fine, but there was one person who was extremely superstitious. No matter what Yan Qirui said about her, she couldn't change it. When Young Master Yan was born, he was a monkey, and even she was conflicted for a long time.

Now, other than this year being the year of the horses suitable for the babies to be born, Pan Wenfang avoided the next one.

Eh …" As long as it's you and Little Tian's child, why would I pick a zodiac. " Pan Wenfang opened her mouth and was at a loss for a while, "Then you and Little Tian are getting married, so the chances of having a baby horse is not high today. It was already May, and the babies were born in October. Sheep babies are not fated, especially girls. No, no. You must not have a baby sheep!