Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 275: Should Share the Blame for Her

Chapter 275: Chapter 275: Should Share the Blame for Her

Qiao Xiya’s eyes radiated admiration and love, while Yin Moran’s gaze flickered briefly as he glanced at Lin Qian, who remained silent beside them. He pursed his lips and changed the subject.

"Ya, how did you know that man was going to kill Qianqian?"

It was important to clarify the murderer’s motives first.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Xiya smiled and said, "Moran, don’t you know? Because of my profession, I’m very sensitive to light. I knew something was wrong with that man because I saw his knife reflecting the sunlight when it was concealed in front of his chest. That’s why I rushed over to save her immediately. So, Moran, I’m clever, aren’t I?"

The woman’s complexion was pale, but her eyes sparkled with a fine light, beaming brilliantly under the lamp.

An already beautiful woman, when bolstered by intelligence, became even more endearing and lovable.

Lin Qian bit her lip, unable to identify the strange feeling in her heart.

When she caught sight of the admiration in Yin Moran’s eyes, she felt her breathing grow even more labored.

"So that’s how it happened. Miss Qiao, thank you again for saving me. I’m going to check on Candy."

Perhaps it was best for her to leave. Qiao Xiya probably preferred not to have her there, interrupting her time with Yin Moran.

As Lin Qian turned to leave, Yin Moran’s gaze shifted slightly, settling on her retreating figure.

A smug look crossed Qiao Xiya’s face as she lay on the hospital bed.

She’s upset, is she?

How considerate!

"Hei Ran, how could someone commit such a crime in broad daylight? Have they found out who the man is?" Qiao Xiya quickly found a topic to seize Yin Moran’s attention as he continued to look towards the door.

At her words, Yin Moran’s gaze returned to her, his dark eyes cold and sharp, "Lin Qian recognized him. His name is Wang Jianguo, and he used to be on the board of the Noble Kindergarten. He had a grudge against Lin Qian."

Wang Jianguo?

The school director of the Noble Kindergarten?

So it was that man?

Qiao Xiya pondered thoughtfully, slowly recalling the past.

"Alright, you’ve just had surgery, don’t overexert yourself—lie down and rest."

Yin Moran helped Qiao Xiya, gesturing for her to lie down and rest.

Qiao Xiya was indeed tired, but she coveted the time Yin Moran spent caring for her.

"Moran, you’ll stay and take care of me, right?"

"Mm, you saved Qianqian, she should be the one to care for you. But she needs to undergo pre-surgery exams and can’t be here for you, so as her boyfriend, it’s my responsibility to stand in for her."

Yin Moran tucked her in and spoke indifferently.

Standing in for Lin Qian!

He was taking care of her for Lin Qian’s sake!

Qiao Xiya’s face changed, almost spitting blood in rage.

Don’t be hasty!

She had managed to recover some of her image and couldn’t afford to lose her temper now.

Suppressing her inner anger, Qiao Xiya feigned frailty.

"Moran, I’m craving the soup made by your cook."

"Alright, I’ll have it brought over immediately."

"Moran, what should I do, I’m afraid I might scar on my chest."

"You won’t. The doctor said they used the most advanced cosmetic sutures to stitch your wound; it shouldn’t scar. But if it does, I’ll find you the best cosmetic surgeon to remove it."

"Moran, you’re really good to me."

"....."

In Candy’s hospital room, Lin Qian pushed the door open and walked in.

At that moment, the nurse was chatting with Candy.

Lin Qian adjusted her facial expression and smiled at Candy, "Candy."

Hearing Lin Qian’s voice, Candy’s dark eyes lit up, and she ran toward her for a hug.

"Mommy."

Lin Qian smiled, lifted her into her arms, thanked the nurse with a nod, and then sat down on the sofa, holding Candy.

"Did you feel uncomfortable anywhere today?"

"No, it’s just that the medicine is so bitter."

Candy nestled in Lin Qian’s arms, pouting with a small frown.

"Good medicine tastes bitter, just a few more days until the surgery and you’ll be all better."

Lin Qian affectionately pinched the little one’s nose, her eyes brimming with pity.

The two of them were affectionate for a while, but then Candy noticed that her dad hadn’t come back with them and saw Lin Qian spacing out from time to time. Her big eyes blinked.

"Mommy, are you unhappy? Is Mrs. Qiao hurt, and daddy is taking care of her?"

At the time, she had heard the shouts but had been blinded by her dad and didn’t see what happened to Qiao Xiya; yet she still vaguely overheard a little.

Someone had committed violence in the streets, and Qiao Xiya was injured while saving mommy and got hospitalized!

"Mrs. Qiao saved me, and your dad is indeed taking care of her."

Lin Qian’s smile faded slightly as she spoke softly.

Is dad really taking care of Mrs. Qiao?

Is he silly?

How can he take care of another woman in front of mommy?

Candy wrinkled her little nose, slid off Lin Qian’s lap, and took her hand, heading toward the door.

"Mommy, let’s call daddy back. Candy and you are both hospitalized, daddy should be taking care of us, and can’t let that woman stay around daddy."

Stupid dad, the rival had hit the doorstep, and how could he not prioritize?

At her words, Lin Qian quickly hugged Candy.

"Candy, you can’t be biased against Mrs. Qiao! She has been extremely good to you, and she wouldn’t have saved me if it wasn’t for you. She has no family around, so it’s right for your dad to stay and take care of her."

She couldn’t let the little one keep her bias against Qiao Xiya.

After all, that woman was truly kind to the little one.

Seeing Lin Qian defending Qiao Xiya, Candy frowned, "Mommy, do you plan to give daddy to her because she saved you?"

Her question made Lin Qian pause.

Give Yin Moran to Qiao Xiya?

Her mind was a mess and she hadn’t even thought about this.

Subconsciously, she felt that if she weren’t around, perhaps it wouldn’t be a bad thing for Qiao Xiya to be Candy’s mom.

"Mommy, why aren’t you speaking? Do you really want to give daddy to her? Don’t you want Candy anymore, are you really going to leave with Uncle Chu?"

Seeing Lin Qian dumbstruck and silent, Candy was about to cry.

Her little mouth quivered, her tone notably tinged with a hint of sobbing.

"Candy, don’t cry, Mrs. Qiao isn’t as bad as you think, I..."

Before Lin Qian could finish, the door was forcefully pushed open, and Yin Moran’s tall figure appeared at the entrance.

His expression was cold, with a piercing chill enveloping him, his eyes, dark like the deep sea, fixed sternly on Lin Qian.

Cold, somber, and emanating a dangerously trembling aura.

Lin Qian froze, looked up at the man approaching her, and feeling the chill emanating from him, she held the little baby tight, as if to withstand the chilling tide.

"Why are you back? Qiao Xiya, she..."

Before she could finish, her wrist was seized firmly by him, pulling her toward the door.

"Ouch, that hurts, Moran, where are you taking me?"

A pang of pain shot through her hand, Lin Qian’s brow furrowed, seeing Yin Moran’s chilling demeanor, inexplicably shuddering with fear.