Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 463: Shameless Man

Chapter 463: Chapter 463: Shameless Man

Yin Moran took a deep breath, turned his head to glance at Chu Yelin, and slowly climbed up.

"Chu Yelin, I really want to kill you!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Yelin sneered lightly, "Do you think I don’t want to? Yin Moran, I’d love to get rid of you too!"

"Ha! Stop babbling, get up, continue!"

"Continue indeed, who’s afraid of whom?"

Chu Yelin showed no weakness, even though he was exhausted, he stood up with determination.

Yin Moran stared coldly at him, looking at the face that bore some resemblance to his own, speaking coldly: "Chu Yelin, I want to kill you because you’re despicable and shameless, doing things no normal man would do. And you? Why do you want to finish me off? Just because of your mother’s death? What’s that got to do with me? Or do you have another reason?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Yelin clenched his fist, his eyes bloodshot from the fight.

He fixedly looked at Yin Moran, at this man with similar blood ties coursing through him, his emotions surging.

"I’m despicable? Ha! Yin Moran, as fellow descendants of the Yin Family, why do you think you’re superior to me? My mother died because of your father’s cold-bloodedness, don’t you understand the principle of ’paying for the father’s debts’? And..."

Chu Yelin’s throat rolled slightly, recalling past events, his brows were full of resentment.

"Just because of your identity, the woman I loved chose you without hesitation. As the ancients said, the enmity of a murdered mother and the hatred of a stolen wife are irreconcilable, so tell me, does it concern you?"

Revenge for a mother’s murder, hatred over a stolen wife?

This metaphor.....really can’t be agreed with.

Yin Moran chuckled slightly, "Chu Yelin, even if you don’t admit it, the blood flowing in your veins is also that of the Yin Family. To avenge your mother, shouldn’t you also share a bit of our father’s burdens? As for the stolen wife! What wife did I steal from you? Wasn’t it you who took someone else’s wife?"

He manipulated him and Lin Qian around, the one who should be hated is him, surely!

Upon hearing this, Chu Yelin stared at him with dark eyes, flames of anger flickering within.

"Yin Moran, so quickly forgetting about Qiao Xixian? What am I supposed to say about you? Won’t it be long before you also forget Lin Qian completely!"

Qiao Xixian?

So, the wife Chu Yelin mentioned was referring to Qiao Xixian!

Yin Moran’s dark eyes became solemn, "So, you once liked Qiao Xixian? Transferred your hatred to me because of her? Chu Yelin, are you a man? Can’t you accept defeat! I didn’t even know of your existence! If you wanted to be with Qiao Xixian at the time, then come and challenge me openly, not hiding like a poisonous snake in the shadows, lurking. Chu Yelin, I really should feel ashamed for you, really can’t respect you!"

His remarks were merciless sarcasm.

Chu Yelin’s temple veins pulsed violently, his eyes full of fury.

Clenching his fists tightly, he gnashed his teeth and said: "Yin Moran, you’re courting death!"

"Humph, who’s really courting death! Haven’t fought enough? I’m perfectly willing to continue!"

Yin Moran snorted coldly, showing no fear of him.

As the fight was about to erupt again, Lin Qian, having listened to Mi Qihua’s story and casually glanced over, noticed the signs and hurried over.

"Moran, what are you doing?"

They both had bruises, were they hitting each other while she wasn’t looking?

Seeing Lin Qian come over, Yin Moran’s aura immediately softened, his face feigning grievance.

"Qianqian, it hurts."

Chu Yelin: "..."

That shameless man, who instigated the provocation first, who was more seriously injured?

"How did you get hurt like this? Chu Yelin, are you crazy?"

Lin Qian looked distressed, her gaze glaring at Chu Yelin, calling him out.

Seeing the same bruises on Chu Yelin’s face, she rolled her eyes at him, spat out two words, "Serves you right."

Chu Yelin felt like coughing blood.

The same injuries, such different treatment!

Indeed, this is the difference between love and absence of love!

Yin Moran felt triumphant, looked provokingly at Chu Yelin, and reached out to hold Lin Qian.

Lin Qian supported Yin Moran as they walked towards the stone table, "Wait until Ziyang comes out, then we can ask the two elders for some medicine to apply."

"Alright, you’ll help me apply it."

"Mhm, got it."

The two exchanged sweet whispers, Mi Qihua looked on with a face full of affection.

He walked to the two and said, "Qianqian, when Ziyang comes out, I’ll take you both home. I’ve already had rooms prepared, just waiting for you and Ziyang to return to stay."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qian’s delicate brows furrowed, she looked up at him, "No need, I’m not planning to acknowledge you as my father yet. I’ve just said, only when Mom forgives you will I forgive you."

Mi Qihua’s expression stiffened, a pleading light flashed in his eyes, "Qianqian, I don’t expect you to forgive me now, I just want to start compensating you for my past neglect. It’s only about living at home, I promise not to disturb you. Qianqian, I’m getting old, today passes and perhaps tomorrow’s sun won’t be seen. This is my only wish, we... *cough cough cough!*"

As he spoke, Mi Qihua started coughing violently.

Lin Qian hurriedly got up, helped him sit on the stone stool, furrowing her brows as she patted his back.

A flash of worry crossed her eyes, wanting to speak but ultimately pursing her lips into silence.

Yin Moran saw this, a smirk played on his lips.

Mi Qihua was quite good at playing the victim.

And the little woman had quite a soft heart.

"Qianqian, life’s uncertainties, we should live in the moment. President Mi, on behalf of Qianqian, I agree."

No matter what, blood ties can’t be severed.

This is his future father-in-law, he must curry favor.

"Really? That’s great, Qianqian, thank you for fulfilling Dad’s wish, it’s truly wonderful."

Mi Qihua seized the opportunity, patting Lin Qian’s hand, his face full of joy.

Lin Qian pursed her lips, looked at Yin Moran, met his smiling eyes, and glared fiercely at him.

Who’s he to decide for her?

If not for his injuries from falling into the valley, she would definitely refute him!

Not far away, Chu Yelin listened to their words, his hands clenched tightly.

Lin Qian is moving out of the villa?

From now on, the villa will again become cold and quiet.

Is he and her truly doomed?

Suddenly, life felt meaningless.

He was unwilling!

At this moment, Fang’s room door opened, Qi Kun walked out holding Chu Ziyang, followed by Fang.

"Mommy!"

Chu Ziyang called out, his little legs running towards Lin Qian.

"Ziyang."

Lin Qian hurriedly got up, stretched her hand towards Chu Ziyang.

Yin Moran also stood up, striding towards Qi Kun.

"Old Sir Qi, Ziyang he..."

Upon hearing this, Qi Kun glanced at him, "Fang and I temporarily sealed several of his acupoints with silver needles and gave him ordinary detoxification pills. Currently, the toxins are temporarily controlled, but complete elimination will take some time. Fang and I will work quickly to create detoxification pills suitable for him, to completely cleanse the toxins from his body."