Chapter 120 exposed?
Lin Zimo suddenly laughed and leaned in front of An Ning, his voice was low, but gentle and low: "An Ning, Duoduo looks exactly like me when I was back, don't lie to me, if you don't admit it, let me take him for a paternity test." β
An Ning's face was slightly red because of Lin Zimo's approach. She leaned back, reluctant to make too much contact with him.
However, Lin Zimo came up again, and An Ning had nowhere to hide.
"Anning, you just admit it. Lin Zimo laughed lowly, "I just saw him, you have been taking care of him very well over the years, you have worked hard, and then I can help with the drum." β
An Ning hurriedly shook her head, she didn't want Lin Zimo to snatch her son away so inexplicably, this kind of thing was absolutely not allowed to happen.
Lin Zimo laughed again, grabbed her hand, and pulled her into his arms with a hard pull. Then he picked her up and strode away through the back door.
Lin Zimo stuffed An Ning into the car, and the car sped away.
An Ning was nervous and didn't dare to speak, she quietly glanced at Lin Zimo's face, feeling as if she was ...... Not good, but it shouldn't be bad, otherwise I wouldn't be sitting here intact now.
An Ning mentally built herself up mentally and tried to calm herself down while thinking about it.
The car drove to a villa area, Lin Zimo got out of the car and took An Ning out again.
An Ning's mind began to quickly replay the previous images. Probably because she has been hurt too much and disappointed too many times, she no longer dares to deliver her sincerity easily.
Even if this embrace is what she has been longing for, even if the person in front of her is the one she once decided must marry, it is not a school
"Lin Zimo, you let go of me......" An Ning's voice trembled slightly, she wanted to separate them with her arms, but found that she had too much strength to do it at all.
Lin Zimo steadily carried her into the living room, closed the door, and then looked at her: "An Ning, you have deceived me so hard all these years." β
An Ning took two steps back, her eyes full of fear.
The days with Lin Zimo are always more torturous than happy. She had already let herself die of this heart, unwilling to believe in his tenderness. Because every time she accepts his tenderness, she will always be greeted with irreparable pain.
For the first time, she was forced to leave for four years.
The second time, her father died, and the company left by her father went bankrupt, and she was hacked by the whole network.
This time, what will greet her? Will she lose her child? Or will she lose everything she has now? or ...... Out of the window?
An Ning didn't dare to think about it, so she also refused Lin Zimo's approach: "Don't come here, if you have anything to say, you will go back." "Her voice is detached and cold, completely different from when she was recording the show.
Lin Zimo frowned, a little angry. Could it be that when she was in variety shows, she acted out everything?
"An Ning, you don't want to be alone with me, do you?" Lin Zimo could only think of this possibility. Because there are other times, she is still more comfortable, once she is alone with him, it is like a mouse meeting a cat, vigilant, nervous, and worried.
An Ning nervously grabbed the corner of her clothes and nodded slightly.
Lin Zimo's face sank, and he took off his coat and hung it up: "An Ning, you can smile when you are with others, but can't you treat me?" He has always been puzzled by this question. He really wanted to know what he was doing that was inappropriate, so that An Ning would see him as if he had seen some kind of ghost.
An Ning took two more steps back, without words.
You can't look forward to it, you can't hope for it. This is all just an illusion, as long as you fall into it, you will never recover.
An Ning meditated in her heart, looked at Lin Zimo, and took a deep breath: "Lin Zimo, we are in two parallel worlds, I can't understand you, and I don't want to understand, whether this child is yours or not, we won't have any more intersections, and don't disturb my life in the future." β
She was ruthless and took the initiative to say this.
She was tired of being yelled at and beaten like a rat crossing the street, and she was tired of having to run around because of him.
"Lin Zimo, every time you appear in my life, I will become very passive. I've been like this all these years, and I've survived the hardest times, so now I'm finally able to live a normal life and enjoy life, why do you want to destroy it again?"
An Ning still has a grudge against Lin Zimo. She thought she was over, she thought she had forgotten, but now she found that in the face of Lin Zimo, the resentment and anger that she had ignored, as well as the bitterness and unwillingness of so many years, came to her heart.
It's not put down at all, it's just temporarily settled.
She clenched her fists: "Lin Zimo, I was there last time I left, you can let me go." As long as the two of us are together, the end result is always a mess. I'm tired of having to hide here and there without a life of my own, and I'm tired of your anger and moodiness. β
An Ning looked at Lin Zimo and said word by word: "Don't come to me, okay?"
Lin Zimo's heart was trembling all the time, and he tried hard to force himself to listen to An Ning's words, and his heart was like a knife. It turns out that he has always been like this in his peaceful heart?
"Is this what you really think?" Lin Zimo looked at An Ning with gloom in his eyes. It seemed that in the next second, he was about to get angry.
An Ning nodded slowly.
Lin Zimo took a deep breath and looked up at the flower board. In the past few months, he has been planning how to make An Ning happy, how to let her see him, how to be two people in the same frame, but he has ignored the most important issue - An Ning's own wishes.
"An Ning, do you have a heart?" Lin Zimo walked in front of An Ning, "You have seen what I have done in the past few months, right? In order to have no accidents in this variety show, I even provided my own venue." That's what you think of me?"
An Ning gritted his teeth, his heart was crossed, and he nodded.
The two of them are impossible, and there is no point in dwelling on them. She doesn't want to experience any more heartache, and she doesn't want to be poured cold water on her after paying her blood, ridiculing her for being amorous.
"Get out. Lin Zimo pointed to the door.
An Ning picked up her bag, quickly went out, and called An Youyu. However, she didn't know what this place was, so she could only send him a location on WeChat.
After An Youyu found out that An Ning was not at the venue, he immediately thought of Lin Zimo, and when he looked for it, Lin Zimo was gone, and he knew that the two of them were gone.
Lin Zimo is a very clear person, very extreme, and very stubborn after recognizing something. When he saw An Duoduo, he would definitely find out that this child was his son, so he went to confront An Ning.
And tranquility can be dangerous.
It wasn't until An Ning called him that he breathed a sigh of relief and drove to Linfang.
An Ning was carrying a bag alone and standing on the side of the road blankly. She wasn't sure if An Youyu could find it, and she wasn't sure if Lin Zimo would rush down angrily and drag her up again after a while.
The thought of his eyes just now made her hands and feet weak.
That kind of ruthless experience, I really don't want to have it again.
No one likes masochism, and neither does Anning. So her only choice is to stay away from Lin Zimo, the farther away the better.
The former Lin Zimo was the unspeakable girl's heart in her heart, and she was silently hidden in her heart, and she would be happy when she thought about it. That is her light, her hope, and the other side of her pursuit.
Once upon a time, this image changed. Lin Zimo's domineering, ruthless, indifferent and selfish behavior made her hurt again and again. She wanted to endure the pain and continue to persevere, but she was forced to leave her hometown.
She also has resentment for such a heavy price.
Then she came back, and the days after that came back were very good, but then there was a new round of nightmares. It was the darkest day of her life, and it was all thanks to Lin Zimo.
Such a devil, such a person who initiates madness and does not care whether she lives or dies, why does she still like it? Why does she still make mistakes again and again?
When An Youyu arrived, he quickly got out of the car and hugged her in his arms: "Jie, are you okay?"
An Duoduo also quickly stretched out his head to look at his mother, and then quickly apologized: "Mommy, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gone to the dinner party, if I don't go, there may be nothing." He bowed his head in frustration with a look of self-reproach.
An Ning hurriedly shook his head and got into the car.
Lin Zimo slapped himself hard in the living room, and went to the balcony, smoking one after another, cigarette ash and cigarette butts all over the floor, and the whole balcony was full of smoke and miasma.
He looked at the smoke and laughed self-deprecatingly. He is really self-inflicted, so many efforts, not only did not get any results, but even backfired.
He had indeed done a lot of wrong things before, so here in Anning, he couldn't get it back?
Lin Zimo had no answer, and no one could give him an answer. He just leaned on the balcony, looked at the starry sky, and stood until dawn.
That night, he thought a lot, thought of the past, thought of the past, and thought of the harm he had done to An Ning. Again and again, it doesn't seem serious, but cumulatively, it's terrifying enough.
Lin Zimo suddenly felt that he was a very terrible person, how could he be ruthless to An Ning at that time? Why was he such a bastard and pushed people into the abyss? He clearly loved her in his heart, why did he do so many crazy things?
No solution.
Lin Zimo stayed here for three or three nights, his mobile phone was turned off, his computer was turned off, no one came to disturb him, and he sat quietly.
This is very bad, Lin Zimo sat on the balcony, watching the wind outside and the heavy rain, and suddenly some hope that the rain could wash away all the memories of Rao. If An Ning doesn't remember, can he start again?
After thinking about it, Lin Zimo felt very naΓ―ve again.
When He Yuan found him, he was already the fourth, and the company had hoarded a large number of documents that he needed to approve.
"Okay, let's go. Lin Zimo extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, got up and left.
He Yuan always felt that he seemed to have missed something, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only drive in a proper manner, and then park in a regular manner, without saying anything throughout the whole process.
At the same time, Weibo suddenly exploded.
A newspaper gossip reporter photographed Anya, who was chatting with newcomers with all kinds of black material before he had time to catch fire, and was doing charity in poor mountainous areas. Her skin had tanned a little, her smooth skin had become a little rough, and even her hands had calluses.
The pictures are not particularly clear, but they are all clearly visible.