"Don't worry, I'm not here to sabotage you, I just heard that Yi Haiyin's language barrier has recovered, so ......"

"What do you think you can change if you come? Do you think too much of yourself? Do you think that Brother Haiyin won't be able to live without you? Tian Meiying interrupted her suddenly, her eyes full of mockery.

"You saw that too, right? Brother Haiyin is fine, it's just that he's sick these days and he's in a bad mood so he doesn't like to talk, and you can stay away from his life, which is the biggest help to him! ”

"......" Yan Ling's face turned pale, and the palm of his side tightened.

Staying away from his life is the greatest help to him.

It turned out that she was already such a superfluous existence in his life.

Yan Ling wanted to refute Tian Meiying, she believed that Yi Haiyin would not forget about her so quickly......

But what about after the refutation?

They don't deserve it, everyone thinks she doesn't deserve him, they are not destined to be together, why should she bother with his life......

She shouldn't have come today.

"Did Mrs. Yi ask you to come? I understand what she means, I didn't think about pestering Yi Haiyin, I will leave here soon and will not appear in front of him again. ”

Yan Ling bit her lip, her face was full of embarrassment from being humiliated, and without looking at Tian Meiying more, she walked back into the car, pulled the car door and sat in.

Tell the bodyguard to drive.

As soon as the car drove out, she was already biting her lip and silently letting tears crawl all over her pale face......

Not long after the car drove away, a handsome figure rushed here, anxiously looking for her figure nearby, but couldn't find it......

-

The ancestral home of the Yang family.

"Coming back? Have you seen Yi Haiyin? Xia Changyue was startled when she saw Yan Ling walking in with a miserable white face, and hurriedly helped her to walk into the living room.

As soon as she sat down on the sand, she poured her a cup of hot tea.

"Quick, take a sip to warm up, why are your hands so cold?"

"Bang-" Yan Ling just took the teacup with his fingers, and as soon as his hand shook, the teacup slipped from his palm and fell to his feet.

The tea spilled, wetting the carpet and splashing onto her feet.

"Did you get burned?" Xia Changyue was so shocked that she hurriedly pulled her away, anxiously wanting to check her feet, but her hand was grabbed by Yan Ling.

Her voice was choked and hoarse, like a wisp of smoke, "Xiao Yueyue, I'm so uncomfortable......"

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. Xia Changyue held her in his arms, holding her tightly and not daring to let go.

In the next second, I heard Yan Ling's almost whispering voice.

"My stomach hurts so much......"

"......" Xia Changyue was shocked, and was a little stunned for a few seconds before letting go of her and looking towards her stomach.

His eyes fell on the blood stained on her coat, and his pupils tightened.

Under her feet, in addition to the tea she had just spilled, there were a lot of blood stains......

Xia Changyue seemed to be stunned, and only came back to her senses after half a sound, and shouted loudly to the housekeeper, "Uncle Ming, hurry, call the doctor!" ”

-

Yan Ling slept very deeply.

It's like I want to make up for the sleep I haven't had enough sleep in the past month.

In a trance, she heard someone talking in her ear.

Yi Haiyin was mentioned, the child was mentioned, and blood ......

Yes, she remembered that she was bleeding, but she only looked at it and passed out.

Is she dying?

Yan Ling only had a white expanse in front of him, and he couldn't tell whether he was in reality or in a dream.