Jiang Zhiyan returned to the car, kicked the accelerator and rushed out of the Qin residence.

The bodyguard was taken aback, thinking she was going to knock the door away, but fortunately he reacted quickly.

After driving for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Zhiyan suddenly stopped the car and sat quietly in the car, tears streaming out of her eyes. The man that night was Qin Sizhuo, and he was the baby's father. It turned out that she had never had sex with a strange man.

This should be considered good news, she suddenly felt relieved, and she didn't seem to hate her so much anymore, but... after going around, the two still had nothing to do with each other.

She never thought that the two would be separated in such a way, and it would inevitably affect her little uncle and even the Lin family.

Thinking of what Qin Sizhuo said just now and his attitude, Jiang Zhiyan suddenly picked up his phone, and angrily blocked all his WeChat and phone calls. Since it was going to end, it should be done thoroughly.

Her heart seemed to be empty after the operation, and it would never be filled again.

After a while, she called again: "Help me pay attention to Qin Sizhuo's actions. If... If he has any actions against the Lin family, tell me immediately."

There was a man's voice on the phone, and he said in surprise: "Qin Sizhuo moved the Lin family? Isn't he the boss of your little uncle? Why did he move the Lin family? Did little uncle make a serious mistake?"

"Don't ask, just pay attention."

"Oh, well, I'll keep an eye out."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhiyan lay powerlessly on the steering wheel. When they were together, she thought about the picture of the two separated countless times. She knew it would be uncomfortable and painful, but she never expected it to be this painful.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the car window.

Jiang Zhiyan turned her head and looked out, it was Han Ye, and he knocked on the car window again, motioning her to open the window.

After pausing for a moment, she pressed the car lock, the glass window slowly sank, and the young and handsome face came into her eyes more clearly, and asked softly: "Why are you here alone, what's wrong with you, why are you crying? "

Jiang Zhiyan looked at him, pursed her lips, and after a while said in a low voice: "I feel bad."

Han Ye's eyes darkened slightly, pretending he didn't know anything, and asked again: "What's the matter? Who bullied you?"

Jiang Zhiyan shook her head: "No one, why are you here?"

"Passing by, I saw your car parked here."

"It's such a coincidence."

"Unfortunately." Han Ye said, "This is near my company."

Jiang Zhiyan took a look outside, and it was true.

"You can't drive anymore like this, get down." Han Ye persuaded softly.

"I am fine."

"No." Han Ye reached into the car and pulled out her car key directly: "Be obedient, come down."

"I don't want it!" Jiang Zhiyan glared at him angrily: "Give me back the car keys!"

"Ayan, you can't drive in your current state, come down, I'll take you where you want to go."

"I don't want you to send it!"

Han Ye looked at her quietly for a moment: "Are you angry with me?"

Jiang Zhiyan was dumb for a moment, of course she wasn't angry with him, she took a deep breath: "I'm sorry...I'm in a bad mood. Han Ye, give me the car keys, I want to go home."

"I'll take you back to my car."

"I'm really fine."

"I'm worried!" Han Ye reached out to unlock the car door again, and opened the car door: "You get down by yourself, or should I carry you down?"

Jiang Zhiyan murmured, "Han Ye, why are you doing this?"

"A Yan, aside from other things, at least we are still friends for more than ten years, right? You can reject my feelings, but you won't even cut off this friendship, right?"

"Who wants to cut off friendship?"

"Then come down and let me take you back as a good friend."

Jiang Zhiyan got out of the car and stared at him: "If it's as a friend, shouldn't you respect my choice more? Han Ye, I just want to be alone now."

"But I can't watch you suffer alone." As soon as the words finished, Han Ye suddenly raised his hand and placed a palm on the back of Jiang Zhiyan's neck. Because she was defenseless, she didn't even flicker, and just passed out in the man's arms.

Han Ye looked down at her red eyes from crying, and murmured: "Ayan, I know you are sad, I'm sorry, when you forget him, you won't feel sad."

After speaking, he picked up the woman in his arms and returned to the car.

When Jiang Zhiyan woke up again, she was already in an unfamiliar environment. She rubbed her aching neck, and her memory came back instantly.

It was Han Ye who knocked her out and brought her here.

When she got up from the bed, she saw a huge photo frame, and it was her in the photo frame. When she was 17 years old, she looked shocked and recalled the source of this photo.

It was taken by Han Ye when he was in school, and he has kept it until now, and even made such a big picture and put it in his room!

In her astonishment, the door was pushed open, and Han Ye walked in, smiling slightly: "Ayan, you're awake."

Jiang Zhiyan looked at him, her voice was somewhat cold: "Han Ye, you knocked me out!"

"I'm sorry." Han Ye came over and looked at the back of her neck: "Does it still hurt?"

"Would you like to try hitting yourself?"

"It's not convenient for me to beat myself, why don't you beat until you are relieved."

Jiang Zhiyan's fingers tightened slightly: "Where is this? Why did you bring me here?"

"Our home and our bedroom." Han Ye looked at her and said seriously: "Ayan, let's get married."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhiyan was stunned for a moment: "You...are you crazy?"

"Probably so." Han Ye suddenly smiled: "Since I knew you were being bullied by that bastard Qin Sizhuo, I might have gone crazy. You are obviously mine."

"I'm not yours, never was, I never liked you."

"That was before. When we get married, you will fall in love with me sooner or later." Han Ye sat down beside her, almost paranoid: "You will definitely fall in love with me, just like I love you, ah Yan, no one in this world loves you more than me."

"I will not marry you, let alone like you, never will, the person I like is Qin Sizhuo."

Han Ye's eyes darkened: "But he doesn't want you anymore! Didn't you cry because you broke up with him?"

"How did you know?"

"I know everything about you. As I said, no one in this world loves you more and understands you better than me."

Jiang Zhiyan quickly got out of bed, ran out of the room, and wanted to leave here, but she was stopped by several bodyguards as soon as she reached the door of the living room.

"Step aside!"

Several people stood upright, not moving at all, let alone giving way.

Han Ye's voice sounded behind him: "Ayan, stop making trouble, you can't get out."

Jiang Zhiyan looked back at him, and said in disbelief, "Are you going to imprison me?"

"No." Han Ye walked in front of her: "After the wedding is over, we will leave here and go wherever you want."

"wedding?"

"Well, our wedding is already under preparation." Han Ye said indifferently.

Jiang Zhiyan looked at the man in front of her, as if she didn't recognize him for a moment: "You...are you really Han Ye?"

"Of course it is me."

"You're not, you're a lunatic! Let me out! I'm getting out of here!"

"Ayan, I know it's difficult for you to accept it for a while, and I will give you time to adapt, but you can't leave here, and you will stay by my side in the future, and belong to me alone."

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