Fu Mo's gaze change, her heart skipped a beat. She suddenly lowered her head to look at her attire, and when she saw her bare, fair legs, her rosy cheeks flushed even redder.She hastily pulled the co...Lin Jin's breath hitched.

She was truly scared, Fu Mo Han meant what he said. What if he really did something here!

Lin Jinran gritted his teeth and reminded him, "Lin Ruochu, just lie in the hospital."

As expected, the moment her voice fell, Fu Mo's previously softened expression immediately turned cold and hard. He barked, "Shut up!"

Lin Jinran bit her lower lip and turned her head away, saying nothing.

She clearly knew her words were having an effect.

The man's cold and stern face was as dark as ink, clearly showing his anger.

As soon as Lin Jinran recklessly mentioned Lin Ruochu, Fu Mo寒's anger flared up!

"You still have the face to mention Ruochu Who made her end up here" he gritted his teeth, his eyes cold and sharp like knives, wishing he could cut Lin Jinran to pieces.

Lin Jinran pursed her lips and continued to respond to Fu Mo's anger in silence.

At least, in her opinion, she would rather have Fu Mochen scold her than want his closeness!

Suddenly, Fu Mo'han felt a surge of irritation and restlessness in his chest.

He knew this woman was intentional, intentionally using Lin Ruochu to provoke him!

But, this method is indeed effective.

At least now he didn't have the slightest intention of teasing her, he just thought Lin Jinran was annoying!

"Get out!" Fu Mo coldly spat.

Lin Jinran no longer lingered, lowering her head to bypass Fu Mo Han and striding away, as if a monster was chasing after her.

Fu Mo'han's gaze fixed on Lin Jinran as he fled, his mood becoming even more troubled.

He raised his eyes to glance at the hospital door, paused for a moment, then abruptly turned and walked towards the black Maybach.

The elongated fingers opened the car door, and he bent down to get in. He drove straight away from the hospital.

At this time, he didn't want to see Ruochu with emotions.

After running two streets, Lin Jinran finally stopped to catch his breath, confirming that Fu Mo寒 was no longer behind him.

He probably went to the hospital to visit Lin Ruochu right now.

Thinking about this, Lin Jinran felt a strange discomfort, a slight stinging pain in her chest.

She shook her head vigorously, raised her soft little hand, and patted her cheeks that were flushed pink.

"Lin Jinran, don't think too much."

The more Fu Mo Han likes Lin Ruochu, the better it is for her. That way, he will be less likely to hurt her.

Seeing that it was already noon, Lin Jinyan prepared to find a restaurant for lunch.

She knew of a cheap and plentiful hotel nearby, not too far from here, and walked towards it.

As she walked past a roadside hotel, she happened to see a fat and thin man and woman walk out of it.

Lin Jinran stopped in his tracks, his clear eyes full of surprise as he looked at the woman. The woman, dressed in the latest DHS brand clothing and wearing delicate makeup, was Tang Wanting, the head of design at his company.

And that big, pot-bellied man with slightly receding hair, about forty or fifty years old, if she wasn't mistaken, that person should be their company's biggest client, Mr. Zhang!

But, Lin Jinran remembered Zhang Zong once bringing his wife to the company. She could still vaguely remember her appearance, also plump and wearing extremely luxurious clothes.

Lin Jinran was stunned, and Tang Wanting, who was about to get in the car and leave, also saw her. After saying a few words to the people in the car, she closed the door and walked straight towards Lin Jinran.

Lin Jinran was completely unprepared for Tang Wanting's arrival, and he hadn't recovered from the shock.

Tang Wanting had already stood before Lin Jinyan, sizing her up with a few glances before lifting her lip and asking, "You are Lin Jinyan, aren't you"

"Yes, Director Tang," Lin Jinyan said with a hint of anxiety in her heart. She wasn't sure what Tang Wanting had come to talk about. head and obediently looked at the road, but she couldn't help but be curious in her heart, who was callingGu Nanci still truthfully told him, "Your coach's phone number."Su Han frowned, full of confu...