Chapter 867: What's Going On?
in Jin could react, the car door swung open with a bang.Two big men rushed down, one grabbed Lin Jinyan's arm, and the other covered her mouth and nose before lifting her into the car.The whole proces..."Going"
Lin Ruochu let out a sarcastic smile, shaking the paper in her hand, her face contorted with malice. "I won't leave," she said, "and you don't need to investigate. I already used your hair to run a DNA test. The child is yours!"
Fu Mo Han's face was dark and gloomy. He took the examination report Lin Ruochu handed him. On it were his and a child's examination results, with a 99% match rate!
His eyes blazed, glaring at her, "Where's the child"
“I’ve been cremated.” A triumphant smile appeared on Lin Ruochu's pale face, her eyes excitedly fixed on Fu Mo's cold and stern features. "Mo Han, I've had someone send this document to the old man. He should be seeing it now, right"
"Lin Ruochu!" Fu Mo'han almost gritted his teeth as he uttered those three words. He strode forward, grabbed Lin Ruochu's collar, lifted her up, and roared, "What did you do"
"Fu Mo Han, you think you can get away with this after finding someone to impersonate you I'm pregnant, the child is gone, and the hospital has proof. This child was yours!" Lin Ruochu disregarded the pain in her arm, a manic smile spreading across her face, "I won't let you go to Lin Jinyan, I won't!"
"Crazy!" Fu Mo Han looked at the triumphant smile on her face, his brow furrowed with annoyance as he directly released her hand.
Lin Ruochu stumbled back a few steps and fell to the ground. Before she could regain her balance, she heard Fu Mo's cold command, "Look at her!"
After saying that, he ignored Lin Ruochu any further. His face turned ashen, and with long strides, he left the place.
Glaring hatefully at Fu Mo's retreating figure, Lin Ruochu's fingers clutched the carpet tightly. A sneer appeared on her face as she raised her head and stared at the woman just now, opening her mouth sharply, "Get out too!"
The woman left without lingering, not looking back.
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After turning off the television, Lin Jinran sat there blankly, thinking about Lin Ruochu's words. They were true; she and Fu Mochen really had a child.
Her heart ached with bitterness, like a pair of hands tightly clenching her heart.
I've said it so many times, let go of all this.
Her heart gradually returned to peace, she just wanted to give birth to the child well and live a plain life with the child.
I never expected to meet Fu Mo Han again. Forced to spend a night with him, my carefully constructed walls crumbled overnight.
Lin Jinran thought that letting go was simply burying it deep in his heart, but when the time came, it would still sprout.
I'm very tired, not just physically, but mentally exhausted as well.
The caregiver brought breakfast over, it was very plentiful, and the caregiver deftly placed it on the mobile dining table.
With something on his mind, Lin Jinran didn't eat much. There was a large pile of untouched food left, which he directly gave to the nurse.
The sun slowly rose, a few hours in and already reaching the top of its arc, radiating warmth. This was the hottest part of the day.
Lin Jinran's heart sank little by little. For several hours, Fu Shaoqing's shadow hadn't appeared.
She remembered that Fu Shaoqing had left his phone number for the nurse yesterday. Lin Jinran asked the nurse for the number and dialed Fu Shaoqing's home, only to find it was turned off.
He said he would be taking her away today, there was no shadow of a person left, and the phone rudely turned off again.
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