Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 84 Playing Hard to Get Again

Chapter 84: Chapter 84 Playing Hard to Get Again

"Uh, I..."

"Lin Qian, you said you’d take good care of Candy, is this your idea of taking care?"

Yin Moran’s aura dipped lower and lower as he slowly approached Lin Qian, his eyes filled with indignation, "You just leave the two kids at home, and then go out to drink with your ex? Lin Qian, you’ve truly opened my eyes!"

The anger in his heart had reached its peak after he asked for Nangong Li’s location.

What about simply feeling they weren’t suitable?

What about looking at him like he was a company executive?

All nonsense!

In the end, she still couldn’t stop thinking about Su Yu’an in her heart!

Hearing Yin Moran’s words, Lin Qian hurriedly tried to explain, "No, I wasn’t on a date with Yu’an. I ran into him while having a team dinner at the bar. I..."

Watching the man’s face grow colder, Lin Qian couldn’t continue explaining.

Drinking with Su Yu’an was true.

The truth that it led to Su Yu’an being hospitalized was also true.

What was even truer was that she had learned some truths.

At this moment, she truly felt sad.

"Yu’an? You sure sound affectionate! Lin Qian, do you really like rekindling old flames so much?"

"I don’t!"

"Don’t you? Then tell me, why were you drinking with him at the bar? If you’re not interested in a man, isn’t the best thing to do to ignore him and keep him at a distance?"

Yin Moran harshly seized her delicate chin, "Lin Qian, are you playing hard to get again? Is this the game you like to play with every man?"

His mocking tone, combined with the force of his hand, pricked at Lin Qian’s expression painfully.

At that moment, the grievances and pain in her heart caused her tears to fall instantly.

She pushed Yin Moran away forcefully, angrily saying, "Right, right, right, I’m just that kind of flirtatious woman! Manipulative, liking to lead people on—why don’t you just stay away from me!"

Her heart was too distressed!

She wasn’t in the mood to explain to him.

Let him think whatever he wants of her!

Lin Qian turned to leave.

This was a corner; at the end of the corridor, emergency staff were quickly pushing a gurney.

Yin Moran’s face darkened, watching the woman recklessly rush out; he quickly took a big step forward and tightly grasped her wrist.

"Ow, that hurts!"

Lin Qian felt as if her wrist was about to be crushed, tears welling up as she looked at Yin Moran, "Let go, you’re hurting me."

"It hurts just like this? Lin Qian, you better explain yourself!"

Yin Moran’s grip intensified, a fierce air enveloping him.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Lin Qian’s tears fell in torrents, "Yin Moran, you bastard, even you’re bullying me!"

It was unclear if it was the pain that triggered the tears, or if the sense of injustice found an outlet.

Lin Qian cried regardless of her image.

Crying with red-rimmed eyes.

Crying, unable to catch her breath.

Like a wronged child!

Passersby looked at her and Yin Moran with inquiring eyes, murmuring among themselves.

Yin Moran’s brows furrowed tighter, his handsome face flashing a look of seeming helplessness.

"Hey, hey, what’s going on? Why is Lin crying so hard? Wasn’t Su Yu’an okay?"

After a long wait without seeing Lin Qian come out, Nangong Li stepped in to find Lin Qian crying her heart out.

He couldn’t help but feel a pang of confusion, his face full of bewilderment.

Yin Moran’s cool gaze shot toward Nangong Li, the chill in his eyes like frost.

Nangong Li, confused by the situation and about to speak, saw Lin Qian wrench away from Yin Moran’s grip and run outside, covering her mouth.

"Hey, Lin, what are you running for!"

Nangong Li called out and looked toward Yin Moran, "What happened? Why are you still standing there, go chase her already!"

Yin Moran’s dark eyes deepened as he asked, "What on earth is going on with Su Yu’an?"

"Didn’t you see the message I sent you?"

Nangong Li patted Yin Moran on the shoulder, "Old Yin, no offense, but your rival seems to be greater than you!"

Yin Moran’s brows slightly furrowed as he pulled out his phone and indeed saw the missed calls and messages from Nangong Li.

He opened the message and glanced at it, his dark eyes growing even more profound.

Su Yu’an broke up with Lin Qian because of health reasons?

"What are you waiting for? Go after her now, or your future wife really will run off with someone else."

Nangong Li crossed his arms and nudged Yin Moran with his shoulder, a wicked smile on his lips.

Yin Moran’s jaw tensed, he put the phone back in his pocket, and with long strides, he chased after her.

Behind him, Nangong Li curled his lips into a smile, murmuring sensually, "Interesting! Finally, seeing Old Yin come back to life."

Luckily, his friend’s life was no longer like stagnant water.

Outside, Lin Qian ran aimlessly forward, letting the tears fall continuously as she tried to vent all her emotions.

She didn’t know why she was crying, only that her heart ached terribly.

Su Yu’an’s smile would occasionally flash through her mind.

So gentle, so indulging.

Why could that fool let her misunderstand him for so long without uttering a word?

Did he want her to feel guilty to death?

Tears blurred her vision, her heart filled with regret.

A beeping sound arose, followed by the glaring flashes of headlights.

Unaware, Lin Qian had run into the middle of the road. Seeing the car coming from the opposite side, she forgot to dodge.

She just stood there, dumbfounded, turning her head away instinctively and stretching out a hand to shield her eyes.

The crash was about to happen when the screeching of brakes pierced the air.

Five meters, four meters, three meters...

Then, suddenly, her shoulder felt heavy.

By the time she realized what was happening, she was already wrapped in someone’s arms, narrowly missing the speeding car.

"Are you crazy? What, a wandering ghost in the middle of the night?"

The driver in the car was also scared out of his wits, stopping the car and sticking his head out of the window, cursing at Lin Qian.

Yin Moran sent a cold glare over, frosty as ice.

The driver’s cursing grew quieter until he finally shut his mouth and stepped on the gas, speeding away.

Yin Moran withdrew his gaze, looking down at the woman in his arms.

Her hair was a mess from the wind, her makeup cried away.

Her body was also spotted with blood stains, thoroughly disheveled.

Was she trying to live or die for Su Yu’an?

Yin Moran’s aura sank, and he said coldly, "Lin Qian, Su Yu’an isn’t dead yet, so there’s no need for you to romantically sacrifice yourself with him."

His words once again infuriated the emotionally turbulent Lin Qian.

"What death? Yin Moran, my business is none of your concern. Stay away from me."

Su Yu’an will be fine.

He will live a long and healthy life!

Lin Qian forcefully broke free from Yin Moran, her eyes red as she glared fiercely at him before starting to walk away quickly.

Yin Moran’s handsome face darkened as he followed big strides, "You want me to stay that far away from you? If it wasn’t for me just now, you would’ve ended up in pieces."

"Oh, in that case, thank you. What do you want? Should I kneel and kowtow to show my gratitude!"

"Lin Qian!"

Yin Moran’s tone deepened as he grabbed Lin Qian’s wrist.

As luck would have it, he once again grabbed her injured hand.