Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 419: In this life, you can only be my wife

Chapter 419: Chapter 419: In this life, you can only be my wife

In the study upstairs, Lin Qian took out the documents, ready to use Chu Yelin’s computer to input her handwritten plan.

The keyboard clattered noisily, the screen’s glow reflecting her earnest work pace.

Beep, the phone placed aside chimed with a message alert.

Lin Qian casually glanced over, her heart skipping a beat.

Husband?

Since when had such a contact existed in her phone?

Picking up the phone and opening the message, there lay a photo of three people.

Two jade-like little ones, accompanied by Yin Moran’s avatar.

It was obvious that the photo was taken at the Yin Family villa.

Lin Zirui’s delicate face was still in the video, presumably Yin Moran and his daughter had been video chatting with him, followed by the taking of the photograph.

So, the message was from Yin Moran?

Her phone was newly bought for her by Chu Yelin; when did Yin Moran get her phone number and even set a remark?

Just as she thought about it, another message tone sounded.

"Wife, the kids and I miss you!"

One line made Lin Qian’s nose ache, her hand clenching the phone, tears involuntarily filled her eyes.

They missed her, and she missed them too!

She desperately wanted to return to their side immediately, hug her two adorable children, kiss them, and then jump into his arms to cuddle!

With tears blurring her eyes, Lin Qian was about to reply when a call interrupted.

Startled, Lin Qian saw the "Husband" identifier and bit her lip, unsure whether to cry or laugh.

Feeling bittersweet, she wiped away her tears and answered the call.

Without speaking, she could hear the man’s light breathing in the static.

"Qianqian?"

The man’s voice remained magnetic and alluring, Lin Qian suppressed her nasal sting and softly retorted, "Yin Moran, how did you get my phone number and brazenly label it?"

Upon hearing this, a low laugh came from the man, "You’re the project manager for our company. Logically and emotionally, shouldn’t I have your contact number? As for the label, Qianqian, we’ve had three kids together, am I not your husband?"

Can it be counted like this?

Lin Qian pouted, coyly said, "So self-righteous."

"I don’t care. Qianqian, in this lifetime, you can only be my wife."

His confident, slightly domineering voice carried through the line, softly tugging at one’s heart.

Lin Qian stayed silent, her heart brimming with countless words, yet unable to articulate.

Yin Moran paused, speaking with low resonance, "Qianqian, did you suddenly leave with Chu Yelin because he threatened you with Ziyang? Don’t worry, I already know Ziyang is confined in the laboratory. I’ll find an opportunity to rescue him. Once he’s saved, we’ll return home together."

Hearing this, Lin Qian’s heart twisted.

How she wished Yin Moran could take their son away.

However, their son had toxins inside him, and no one knew what poison Chu Yelin had used.

If they took the child and couldn’t detoxify him, what would they do?

"Moran, listen to me, Ziyang he..."

Before finishing, the phone was abruptly taken from her.

Lin Qian looked up to see Chu Yelin’s face darkly staring at her.

"Chu Yelin, give me my phone back."

Lin Qian rushed to get up, circumnavigating the table to retrieve the phone from his hands.

Chu Yelin grabbed her wrist, hanging up the call before her eyes, deleting the photo, and then shutting off the phone.

"Lin Qian, have you forgotten my warning? I told you to have less contact with Yin Moran. Did you take my words lightly?"

Chu Yelin tightened his grip on Lin Qian’s wrist, already irked by Xu Xinyi’s arrival, now even gloomier.

Did neither of them take him seriously?

Was he really that bad?

"I didn’t! I’m the project manager for the collaborative venture between our companies. Isn’t it normal for him to have my contact information?"

Lin Qian tried to break free from Chu Yelin’s hold, but he tightened it further.

Instantly, her brows furrowed, "Let go, Chu Yelin, you’re going to break my wrist."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yelin watched Lin Qian’s pain-furrowed brows and finally released her.

He barely steadied his mood, observing Lin Qian twisting her wrist, coldly declaring, "Lin Qian, I’ll say it again, if you don’t want to anger me, stay away from him. Consider your son’s life. The poison inside him, only I can cure!"

"You!"

Lin Qian fumed with frustration, glaring at Chu Yelin while cursing, "Chu Yelin, you’re truly despicable!"

"Yes! I’m indeed despicable!"

Chu Yelin faced Lin Qian, "I also know that Yin Moran’s men have visited the laboratory. You better tell him to stay away because I’ve added another toxic shield outside, he better be careful or he might not even know how he dies!"

The man’s tone was bland, yet laced with a bloodthirsty chill.

Furious, Lin Qian’s entire body trembled, glaring speechlessly at Chu Yelin.

An oppressive atmosphere permeated the air.

After a while, Chu Yelin’s gaze softened.

"Alright, be good, go downstairs to eat, and video chat with Ziyang afterward."

Eat!

How could she have any appetite left!

This psycho, was this his way of sweetening the blow after hitting her with a stick?

She really wanted to tear him apart!

"Hmm? Move!"

Turning around, Chu Yelin saw Lin Qian standing motionless and called out.

Lin Qian bit her lip until it turned white, eventually clenched her fists, swallowed her anger, lowered her gaze, and slowly followed him.

Was there really no way out?

Was she really going to be bound to this until the end of the year?

Moran, what should we do!

On the other end of the call, Yin Moran maintained a stern face, redialing Lin Qian’s phone, which remained off.

It didn’t require guessing; it must be that Chu Yelin had appeared.

Joints cracked as he clamped his hand, the veins on his temple pulsing.

This feeling of being at someone else’s mercy was utterly detestable!

Closing his eyes, taking deep breaths, he forcibly quelled his violent urges, slowly regaining calm.

Now is not the time to panic.

For now, he must find a way to rescue his son!

Opening the computer, examining the files sent over by Han Chen, Yin Moran’s expression turned icy.

Admittedly, Chu Yelin is a formidable player.

The laboratory’s defense measures are flawlessly implemented.

Just like his character, meticulous and merciless.

No, even the most skilled players have their oversights.

He will definitely find a breakthrough!

...

The next day, Lin Qian woke up groggily, still clutching her phone.

Remembering the video chat with her son post-dinner, she exhaled silently.

Despite the lack of assurance, at least she could still see her little one.

May he live safely and healthily.

Rising and freshening up, Lin Qian ignored Chu Yelin’s smiling face, finished breakfast silently, and with a cold expression, rode with him to the company.

Chu Yelin didn’t mind her demeanor; the pair entered the company without a word.