Lin Qian spent the entire morning in the laboratory, watching her son learn pharmacological knowledge with several dical staff and then experint alongside them.
Very serious, very focused.
It was clear that the little guy really liked dicine.
Lin Qian didn’t know what to feel.
If the little guy hadn’t been poisoned, if Chu Yelin weren’t so terrible, how relieved she would be.
Because her son is really outstanding.
However...
Lin Qian looked up, her gaze sweeping towards Chu Yelin who was discussing work with a few dical personnel, pursing her lips and clenching her fists.
Did she really have to be under his control and stay here for a year?
After that year, would he really allow her son to be healthy again?
In the afternoon, Chu Yelin wanted to take Lin Qian away.
Lin Qian’s eyes reddened.
She watched Chu Ziyang, who was attentively listening to a lecture in another room, desperately wanting to take him away imdiately.
"Chu Yelin, can’t you cure Ziyang’s poison now? I promise you, as long as you let Ziyang be healthy, I will accompany you for a year too."
Why wait a full year before curing the poison in her son’s body?
Couldn’t he just do it now?
Chu Yelin’s black eyes shifted slightly as he looked at Lin Qian’s pleading gaze.
Would she really agree to accompany him for a year without any conditions?
A bit hard to believe!
"Qianqian, I can only say that a year from now, Ziyang’s body will have no issues at all. Let’s go."
To keep her willingly by his side, he had to use Chu Ziyang’s poisoning as an excuse.
Chu Yelin put his arm around Lin Qian’s shoulders, trying to lead her away.
Lin Qian shook off his hand forcefully, saying through gritted teeth, "Chu Yelin, you’re really vicious."
Is he vicious?
He only wanted to keep her by his side.
Chu Yelin watched the slender back of the woman leaving, the corners of his lips gently curling.
In the room, Chu Ziyang inadvertently glanced around but didn’t spot Lin Qian’s figure.
His little brows furrowed imdiately.
He quickly moved his short legs towards the door, only to see Lin Qian and Chu Yelin disappearing around the corner.
"Mommy."
Chu Ziyang wanted to chase after Lin Qian, but was stopped by a man in black who suddenly appeared.
In a hurry, the little guy started punching and kicking the man in black, "Get out of the way, I want to find my mommy."
The man in black dodged left and right, tied by his status and not inclined to use force against him.
"Stop."
Lin Qian turned back, hurriedly running over.
The man in black glanced at Chu Yelin behind her, and at his signal, stepped aside.
"Mommy, I want to go with you."
Chu Ziyang quickly ran to Lin Qian, grabbing her hand, his breath a bit labored.
Lin Qian’s heart ached, desperately wanting to take her son away.
But she couldn’t do that.
"Ziyang, be good, okay? Learn so skills here. Your brother learns technology, and you learn dicine. In the future, you’ll both excel in your own fields."
Hearing this, Chu Ziyang held onto Lin Qian’s hand tightly, his small face tense.
He looked at Chu Yelin standing to the side, and asked, "Mommy, did you leave Dad and the others to co to F Country because he threatened you with ?"
It must be like this!
How could he do such a thing?
Lin Qian looked at her son’s delicate little face, opening and closing her lips unsure of what to say.
Chu Yelin, losing patience, quickly grabbed Chu Ziyang and shoved him back into the room.
"Chu Ziyang, stay here nicely. If I find out you’re misbehaving, don’t even think about seeing your mommy in the future."
The little guy was clever, familiar with the facilities and equipnt here.
Without warning him, who knows what cunning ideas he’d co up with to leave this place.
Chu Ziyang kept a tight face, looking up at Chu Yelin, eyes filled with defiance, fists clenched.
Detestable!
He wouldn’t be subjected to him!
He would find a way to escape!
Ignoring Lin Qian’s resistance, Chu Yelin took her away from the laboratory.
Lin Qian sat in the car with a face full of reluctance, red-eyed as she looked at the scenery outside.
This feeling of helplessness was truly terrible.
She missed her other two children, and she missed him too!
At that mont, what was he doing?
Was he enraged at her absence?
Or perhaps he had realized sothing was wrong!
Yin Moran, what should we do?
Chu Yelin started the car, glancing at the despondent Lin Qian, lightly pressing his lips together.
"I’ve already helped you resign from your job in Su City. Tomorrow, co with to the headquarters to report in as my personal assistant."
With nothing to do, she’d only be prone to overthinking.
He would help her start a new Chapter in F Country.
Upon hearing this, Lin Qian was taken aback, turning her head to look at him, her eyes subtly moving, "You want to be your personal assistant? I refuse!"
She was willing to work at the headquarters.
She didn’t want to be cooped up in the manor day in and day out.
But to be his personal assistant, facing him every day, she’d fear falling into depression.
"Then what do you want to do? Be a full-ti housewife?"
Chu Yelin glanced at her, seeing she was no longer as despondent as before, a slight smile touching his lips.
"I’ve always worked in sales. I can join the company’s sales departnt."
Lin Qian glared at him, speaking angrily.
Join the sales departnt?
Chu Yelin paused for a mont, then nodded, "Fine. The company’s sales director just happened to resign recently. Qianqian, aim for that position."
Sales director?
She hadn’t thought that far ahead.
She just didn’t want to be locked up in the manor all the ti.
Lin Qian’s fingers curled up slightly, turning her head to look out the window, saying nothing more.
The car continued on its way, gradually moving from the remote countryside towards the busy city center.
As Lin Qian watched the increasing traffic, the scene made her frown slightly.
"Where are you taking ?"
She rembered this wasn’t the way back to the manor.
"I need to attend a friend’s banquet tonight, and you’re coming with . First, I’ll take you to get styled."
Chu Yelin slowly parked the car in front of a large styling shop, unbuckling his seatbelt.
"Take to the banquet? I don’t want to go." Lin Qian frowned in resistance.
Chu Yelin unbuckled his seatbelt, gazing at Lin Qian’s unwilling deanor, leaning in slightly.
"Qianqian, rember my words, don’t always go against , hmm?"
The man’s tone was gentle, yet carried a trace of warning.
Lin Qian shrunk her shoulders, looking at the man’s face getting closer and closer, full of vigilance, "Chu Yelin, you stay away from !"
Sick pervert!
She felt like beating him!
Chu Yelin looked at her steadily, a slight curve forming on his lips.
Leaning over, with a snap, he unbuckled her seatbelt.
"Qianqian, I only wanted to help you unbuckle your seatbelt."
Lin Qian: "..."
So people truly are brothers!
Even teasing her in the sa way!
Inadvertently, Yin Moran’s handso face appeared in Lin Qian’s mind.
She quickly suppressed countless thoughts, hurriedly pulling open the car door to get out.
She couldn’t think about it because thinking of him brought pain!
Following Chu Yelin into the styling shop, a familiar stylist warmly welcod them in.
Lin Qian was taken into a private room, listening to the stylists’ chatter as they busied themselves, feeling endlessly bored as she let them work on her.
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