Chapter 1189 Qin Anlan, He Is Your Son (IV)

"Miss Ye?" KIME was preparing to pick up the plane at the airport in City B. He was very surprised when he received a call from Ye Liangqiu.

"It's me!" Ye Liangqiu's voice was as cold as the night: "Can you tell Mr. Qin? His son is in H City and broke his body. He needs his RH-negative blood."

KIME was stunned.

KIME trembled.

son?

Mr. Qin’s son?

Ye Liangqiu Sheng?

He held the phone and remained silent for a long time.

About a minute later, KIME found his voice, "I will talk to Mr. Qin later, please don't worry, Miss Ye."

From the bottom of his heart, KIME has some feelings for Ye Liangqiu. After all, he has watched her grow from a little girl to a queen, and he also knows that she and Mr. Qin have a relationship and have lived together.

But, I didn't expect that it would cause death.

Ye Liangqiu's voice was light, "Thank you."

KIME slid down his hand and smiled, now playing big game.

Mr. Qin came back with Pei Qiqi, and now Ye Liangqiu said that he had a child.

KIME sighed, everything should be done with children first!

After Ye Liangqiu finished the phone call, she went to the detention center.

As Tang Yu said, the family of the deceased had withdrawn the lawsuit and Lin Xingyuan was released.

In addition, Meng Qingcheng was also there and handed Ye Liangqiu a piece of information, which contained some unknown transactions of Mrs. Qin.

Ye Liangqiu didn't show it to Lin Xingyuan, but he could guess it.

Meng Qingcheng left quickly. Before leaving, he just said lightly: "Just don't forget the deal between you and Mr. Tang."

Ye Liangqiu nodded.

After they left, Lin Xingyuan got into the car, sat next to her, and slowly fastened his seat belt.

She also silently.

"Liangqiu, are you going to leave?" he finally asked with difficulty.

He knew clearly that she could not belong to him, but he still kept her for a year.

This year, they had a good life, he didn't force anything on her, and she regarded him as a close relative.

He helped her take care of Mu Yun, and sometimes she would wait for him to come back from work in the middle of the night and cook for him.

Lin Xingyuan is not a person with strong emotions. The emotions he wants are light. Like this, it is enough.

He sat, knowing she was leaving.

But he wanted to ask her something he had wanted to ask for a long time: "If this keeps going on, will you like me?" Even just a little bit.

Ye Liangqiu put his hands on the steering wheel. After a long time, he smiled and said, "Go far, of course."

Lin Xingyuan smiled. He covered his face with his hands and let out a long breath: "Liangqiu, let's go! I can't protect you."

He was not afraid, not scared, but when he found out that he would become her burden and her weakness, he was no longer qualified to say that he liked her.

He's not that naive.

He said in a low voice: "If you have the chance, give Mu Yun a younger brother or younger sister... you know."

Ye Liangqiu slowly turned his head and looked at his painful and helpless eyes.

After a long time, she said softly: "I know."

"Liangqiu, do you blame me?" Blame him for giving up on her so easily.

She shook her head and put her finger on his lips, "Xingyuan, I understand you, and you understand me! There is no need to say these words."

There was no heartbreaking pain in their separation, only a touch of regret.

They have many friends but not enough lovers. This is their current state.

"Okay, no more." His voice was hoarse, and he suddenly reached out and took out a small, delicate box from his pocket.