Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he didn't say much.

Extension, not termination.

Inevitably, there was nothing to delve into in the first place.

Song Chi opened his mouth, and stopped talking for a while before shifting his gaze to Lin Qinghuan, a little hesitant, but finally said directly: "Then do you want to terminate the contract?" ”

Rong Che should hope more than anyone else that Lin Qinghuan can stay away from Shen Fengyan completely, and how could Xiao Su, who is doing things for him, not know the wishes of his boss, so why is it postponed instead of terminating, it must be what Shen Fengyan has done.

Xiao Su can't do it, Song Chi's words......

Maybe you can barely do it with the snobbery of the Song family, but it mainly depends on Lin Qinghuan's meaning.

After all, that's what she's always wanted to do.

And Lin Qinghuan was silent for a while before he slowly spoke: "I'll think about it again." ”

Song Chi understood.

He Ranzhi felt a little unreasonable: "What else do you want?" ”

Lin Qinghuan didn't hide it, and said directly: "Whether or not to terminate the contract with Xingmang will not have much impact on some things, and even if there is, I will not shake my decisions and ideas because of anything, so at this time, terminating the contract has become a redundant and unnecessary thing for me." ”

"And why should I do it if it's not necessary?"

She said it lightly, as if to say something that had nothing to do with her.

He Ranzhi couldn't understand: "How can it be unnecessary?" You don't like Shen Fengyan, he presses your contract and doesn't terminate it with you, doesn't he just want to embarrass you? ”

Lin Qinghuan smiled: "He didn't terminate the contract because the contract hadn't expired yet, as the manager of Xingmang, he had no reason to give up a designer who was on the rise, there was nothing to be embarrassed about." ”

He Ranzhi was speechless, and was silent for a long time before he said in a daze: "Are you ...... now?" Do you think about the people and things around you from this perspective? ”

Obviously, Lin Qinghuan's reaction to this was too rational.

She even ignored that she had always disliked being pinned down, and now that she was able to calmly think about whatever she was going to face in terms of pure profit.

Even though they are no strangers to these things, they have never heard or seen them, but she is different.

She has never really set foot in the business world, and the deception in the mall has never had anything to do with her.

He Ran was a little unacceptable for a while.

He knew that Lin Qinghuan had suffered a lot, and some of them even came from him, so he especially hoped that Lin Qinghuan would have nothing to do with those things.

After all, Hermione, Hermione......

If he can't dodge, then at least, he will leave Lin Qinghuan clean.

But.

But......

He Ran didn't know how to describe his current mood.

His eyebrows were furrowed, speechless.

Song Chi breathed a sigh of relief quietly, pursed his lips slightly, and said in a leisurely tone: "Okay, isn't it time to talk about this, isn't there something else in your company?" Why don't you go and take a look? ”

He Ran realized it later, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

Without saying a word, he turned and left.

For a moment, Lin Qinghuan seemed to see disappointment in his eyes.

In the quiet room, there seemed to be a huge net, overwhelmingly pressing on her, and she couldn't get through.

Song Chi was very bland, and even, his tone was extraordinarily unwavering: "He has always been like this, and you should know this better than me, so ...... You don't have to care too much about what he said or did, I still say the same thing, I won't stop you from doing whatever you want. ”

Lin Qinghuan was quiet, his dark eyes trembled inadvertently, and after a while, he sneered: "What else can I do?" It's just ......"

I don't want to be the one who gets hurt and used anymore.

Song Chi took a deep breath, his lips opened, and he leaned over casually and silently to help her pull the cup covering her body, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Qinghuan, haven't you thought about it, in fact, people will change?" ”

Lin Qinghuan looked at him and said with a deep smile: "But what has happened will never change." ”

Song Chi was speechless.

Stretched out her hand to take the book in her hand, closed it, put it on the cabinet next to her, and said with a light smile: "Lie down for a while, I'll go get something to eat, and then I'll take you out for a walk." ”

Lin Qinghuan didn't answer, but as he said, he lay down and couldn't sleep, but he still closed his eyes and didn't think about anything.

…………

Villa, living room.

Mu Yun leaned lazily on the sofa, with a newspaper in front of him, his elbows resting on the sofa, supporting his temples with one hand, and his eyebrows were frowning, but because Rong Siyuan was eating not far away, even if he was uneasy, his face was still depressed, trying to make himself look safe.

Rong Siyuan hasn't been to school for a long time, but there is a tutor, which will not affect him, this is this child is smart, and Mu Yun is also afraid......

"Grandma, I'm done." Rong Siyuan walked towards Mu Yun and said, "Can I go to school today?" ”

Children always want to be with their friends, but ......

Mu Yun came back to his senses, stretched out the ups and downs of his eyebrows, gently hugged Siyuan in his arms, and said softly: "Doctor Zhu said that you are not suitable to go out recently, so it is better to take it at home." ”

"But I don't think there's anything wrong with me?"

Mu Yun was still smiling, and his tone was slow: "You still have to listen to what Doctor Zhu says." As he spoke, he glanced up at the outside, and then said to Sister-in-law Zhao, who was cleaning up not far away: "Hasn't the teacher of the oil painting class come yet?" ”

Rong Siyuan can almost be said to have inherited all the advantages of Rong Che and Lin Qinghuan perfectly, rational, but also delicate.

Things outside were in an uproar, and even Mu Yun was afraid that if he talked to him more, he would be exposed.

Recently, the tutors who have come and gone here have been strictly required, and they are not allowed to say anything to Siyuan except for homework.

Rong Siyuan was a little lonely for a while, leaning softly in Mu Yun's arms, with a little imperceptible grievance in his immature eyes.

Even though he didn't know what was going on, it was difficult for him not to notice it if he was guarding it like this, and besides, it had been almost half a month, his father and Lin Qinghuan had never come to see him once, and everyone in the family didn't mention them much.

Zhu Qing was also silent when he heard it.

He felt all of this clearly.

"Grandma......" Rong Siyuan's soft voice was mixed with a little crying.

Mu Yun's heart trembled slightly, and when he looked down at him, his voice softened a little: "What's wrong?" ”

Rong Siyuan's clear eyebrows and eyes were silently filled with mist, and his voice trembled: "I miss my father, I miss Lin Qinghuan......"

Mu Yun's breathing was sluggish, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

They have always been indifferent to each other in family affection, but Rong Che is her child, every time he is injured, although Mu Yun never says anything, he is also distressed in his heart.

In order to take care of Siyuan these days, she hasn't been to see them, Siyuan is like this, in fact, she is no exception.

However, Juncher's fears were never wrong.

She's fine, but Siyuan may not be able to stand it.

As a parent, he cares about their children, and there is nothing wrong with that.

Mu Yun stretched out his hand and hugged Rong Siyuan in his arms, and after a while, he said softly and comfortingly: "Your father is performing a very important task, and Qinghuan is also busy with work, so it will be good when they are busy for a while." ”

"Really?" Rong Siyuan looked at her expectantly.

Mu Yunhe had lied to a child, but now, she had no choice: "Really." ”

…………

After dinner, Song Chi carefully helped Lin Qinghuan to take a walk in the yard.

Although she is not fully recovered, she is recovering well, and walking slowly at this time is also good for her.

After walking for a while, he sat on a bench in the courtyard and rested for a while.

Before he sat down, he watched from a distance as a car parked on the parking apron not far away, and then Mu Yun got out of the car.

Song Chi was a little surprised, but Lin Qinghuan was not surprised at all.

Since recovering her memory, Lin Qinghuan knew that Mu Yun would find her sooner or later, but she didn't expect her to come so quickly.

Seeing her walk in front of her, Lin Qinghuan stood up from the bench with Song Chi's hand, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was shallow: "Ms. Mu." ”

Song Chi turned his head to look at her in a little surprise, his mouth opened, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Mu Yun didn't mind, just smiled faintly, and his tone was mixed with a little regret: "Qinghuan, I always thought you were a sensible child, you and Archer haven't divorced yet, even if there is a misunderstanding between them, there's no need to be so cold to me, right?" ”

Lin Qinghuan frowned and smiled, his eyebrows narrowed slightly, and after a while, he compromised: "Okay." As he spoke, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Yun and smiled softly: "Mom." ”

Mu Yun: "......"

Lin Qinghuan's hostility and indifference were so obvious, even if Mu Yun had been mentally prepared for this before coming, but seeing her like this, he was still a little uncomfortable.

In her life, marriage and love have never been by herself, and she doesn't want her children to be the same.

But Lin Qinghuan's hostility and resentment, she had no way to refute it.

Thinking about it, she lowered her head and smiled bitterly, then took out a notebook from her bag and handed it to her: "Originally, I shouldn't have done these things, but ......"

There were some things, even if they were facts, she couldn't say more.

A mistake is a mistake, and if she doesn't forgive, no one can make a decision for her.

But......

Mu Yun still feels sorry for his son.

It's just that Lin Qinghuan didn't answer.

Mu Yun's hand hanging in the air was a little embarrassed, and gradually, a little incomprehensible: "Qinghuan, do you really, don't you care about him at all?" ”

Lin Qinghuan smiled lightly: "It's not that I don't care, but I can't care anymore, and I don't care anymore, I can't afford it, and I can't love it." She stretched out her hand and pushed back the notebook that Mu Yun handed over, her tone was light and firm: "You let him let me go, the most heinous person, after all, it's not me." ”