Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 335 You Should Be Able to Sympathize

Chapter 335: Chapter 335 You Should Be Able to Sympathize

Downstairs of the apartment building, Yin Moran kept looking up at one of the apartments. When he saw the window close, his gaze dimmed.

There was no message on the phone, and after waiting for a long time, Lin Qian still hadn’t come down.

She must still be angry!

Indeed, wanting her to change her mind wouldn’t be easy.

"Ugh, I’m freezing to death!"

Nangong Li tightened his coat, "I put in so much effort, and Lin Qian doesn’t even make a sound! Old Yin, is your phone broken? Why isn’t there any message sound?"

He received a call from his old friend and rushed to prepare everything.

To win over a woman’s heart, in his opinion, one should simply send flowers, give money, and then pounce, and it’s done.

But Lin Qian wasn’t one of those shallow women.

Alright then, he followed the suggestions his old friend provided and came up with these ideas.

He got his friend to personally make cookies and take pictures of the process for Lin Qian.

At the same time, he arranged some beautiful and romantic apology gestures, hoping Lin Qian would be magnanimous and forgive Yin Moran.

He thought tonight’s apology was quite okay.

But obviously, Lin Qian was still quite angry!

"Nangong Li, do your methods actually work? I shouldn’t have listened to you."

Yin Moran glanced coolly at Nangong Li, using him as a scapegoat.

The scapegoat said angrily, "Huh? So, I’m the one with good intentions doing a bad job? You were also involved in these ideas, weren’t you? If it were up to me, I would have just found a way to coax her into bed! Once she’s yours, why worry about her not forgiving you?"

Yin Moran: "..."

Alright!

He shouldn’t have sought advice from a playboy who thinks with his lower body!

With a light snort, Yin Moran tossed the cigarette butt in his hand, stomped it out, and turned around to stride into his car.

Nangong Li: "Hey, are you just leaving? What about the candles and flowers here?"

"You clean it up."

Nangong Li: "..."

Oh gosh!

The life of a hardworking man!

Poor choice of friends, poor choice of friends!

Nangong Li glared angrily at the car speeding away, then glanced at the heart-shaped candles on the ground, his peach-blossom eyes narrowing.

Since they came all this way, they should at least hear Lin Qian make a sound!

In the apartment, after taking care of the two little ones and ensuring they were clean, Lin Qian also enjoyed a comfortable bath.

The warm water in the bathtub enveloped her, washing away all her fatigue.

Her mind slowly emptied, leaving only the fleeting moment from earlier.

The dazzling apology display from the flickering lights was so striking, it was hard to ignore.

Not to mention the tall figure standing downstairs, surrounded by a sea of candlelight and roses.

Some people truly have a flair for the poetic!

Maybe it’s because of the abundance of things done in the past.

After all, he did have a woman he once loved dearly.

Lin Qian’s mind wandered aimlessly. Her mood, which had just begun to relax, stirred once again with her thoughts.

"Yin Moran, you’re such a jerk!"

Lin Qian pouted, cursing into the void in front of her, as if this was the only way to vent her anger.

Just then, her phone, placed to the side, beeped.

Lin Qian wiped the water off her hands, picked up the phone, and glanced at it. She saw it was a picture sent by Nangong Li.

Opening it, she saw him holding cleaning tools, sweeping the ground.

His handsome face was filled with helplessness as he looked at the camera.

Lin Qian: "..."

The mighty boss of Meili, sweeping the floor here?

Lin Qian chuckled and was about to reply when she saw another message from Nangong Li.

"Lin, please do a good deed and forgive Old Yin already! Otherwise, it’s me who’s suffering. I’m bowing to you first!"

Lin Qian stared at the message, almost visualizing Nangong Li with a bitter face, bowing with folded hands to her.

Part of her wanted to laugh, but another part couldn’t bring herself to.

He wanted her to forgive Yin Moran, but this wasn’t just some trivial argument.

He had slept with another woman!

How much emotional resilience did she need to just brush this off?

Most importantly, there was a thorn in her heart.

He slept with Qiao Xiya because he was drunk and mistook Qiao Xiya for Qiao Xixian.

She couldn’t tolerate this fact.

The woman he loved most was Qiao Xixian, and he couldn’t forget her!

So, what if someday, he reminisces about Qiao Xixian again? Would he once again mistake another woman for her and sleep with her?

What sense does this make?

Lin Qian pursed her red lips as her emotions surged, feeling she needed someone to listen to her feelings at this moment.

Her slender fingers moved, typing a line.

"Mr. Li, you’re Yin Moran’s best friend. Could you ask him for me, who is the woman he loves most now? I, Lin Qian, may be insignificant, but I have my self-respect. I’m no spare tire. If I were to do the same, unable to forget an ex and mistaking another man for him when drunk, how would he feel?"

After sending the message, Lin Qian felt a bit indignant.

She stared at the "typing" status on the chat interface, unsure of what she was waiting for.

A moment later, Nangong Li sent a message back.

"Lin, you really misunderstood Old Yin. The scandal with Qiao Xiya happened because Qiao Xiya set him up, spiking his drink. After he passed out, he’s not even sure if anything happened between them. He’s currently investigating it. Honestly, I sympathize with Old Yin; it’s truly frustrating to be schemed against. Lin, I think you can empathize with this."

Reading this, Lin Qian pressed her red lips together tightly.

So Yin Moran was set up by Qiao Xiya?

He didn’t just get drunk and mistake Qiao Xiya for Qiao Xixian?

Why didn’t this man explain the situation to her clearly?

Was it because he wasn’t sure if anything happened with Qiao Xiya?

Lin Qian’s thoughts were jumbled.

On one hand, she was cursing Yin Moran for not telling her the truth, but on the other, she felt deeply frustrated.

If he really did something with Qiao Xiya, she wasn’t sure if she could get over it.

No woman can remain calm in such situations.

Lin Qian stared at Nangong Li’s message, reading it word for word.

When she reached the last sentence, her heart skipped a beat.

Empathy!

Nangong Li meant to say that she too was set up four years ago and should understand how frustrating it feels.

He was telling her that the incident between Yin Moran and Qiao Xiya wasn’t voluntary!

Suddenly, thoughts of what Xu Xinyi had told her flashed through her mind.

She advised her to give Yin Moran another chance.

Because she wasn’t exactly pure anymore herself.

At the time, she found it laughable.

But now...

The water in the tub was slowly turning cold.

Lin Qian shivered, tossing her phone aside.

This was madness! How could she let herself be so easily swayed?

No matter what, as it stands, the fact that Yin Moran slept with Qiao Xiya is indisputable.

She refused to just forgive Yin Moran!