Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows and eyes were slightly restrained, and she didn't say much.

Delay, not terminate the contract.

This is certainly true, there is nothing to be studied in detail.

Song Chi opened his mouth and stopped for a while before turning his gaze to Lin Qinghuan. He was a little hesitant, but in the end he said directly: "Then do you want to terminate the contract?"

Rong Che should have hoped that Lin Qinghuan could completely stay away from Chen Fengyan, and how could Xiao Su, who was working for him, not knowing the wishes of his boss? So why did it postpone rather than terminate the contract? I guess what Chen Fengyan did.

Xiao Su can't do it, Song Chi's words...

Perhaps it can be done by utilizing the snobbery of the Song family, but it mainly depends on Lin Qinghuan's meaning.

After all, this is what she always wanted to do.

Lin Qinghuan was silent for a while before slowly speaking: "I'll think about it again."

Song Chi understands it.

He Ranzhi felt it was a little unreasonable: "What else do you want?"

Lin Qinghuan did not hide it and said directly: "Whether to terminate the contract with Xingmang or not will have any big impact on some things. Even if there is, I will not shake my decisions and ideas because of anything. So at this time, termination of the contract has become an unnecessary and very unnecessary thing for me."

"And since it's not necessary, why should I do it?"

She said it lightly, as if she had something to do with her.

He Ranzhi couldn't understand: "How could it be unnecessary? You don't like Chen Fengyan. He suppressed your contract and refused to terminate the contract with you. Isn't he just trying to make things difficult for you?"

Lin Qinghuan laughed: "He did not terminate the contract because the contract had not expired. As the manager of Xingmang, he had no reason to give up a designer who was on the rise. There was nothing to do or not to make things difficult for him."

He Ranzhi was speechless and was silent for a long time before he said in a daze: "Are you... thinking about the people and things around you from this perspective?"

Obviously, Lin Qinghuan's reaction to this was too rational.

She even ignored that she had never liked to be pinned down, but now she could calmly think about anything she should face next from a purely interest perspective.

Even though they are not unfamiliar with these things and are influenced by them, she is different.

She has never really got involved in the business world, and the intrigues in the shopping mall have never had anything to do with her.

He Ranzhi was a little unacceptable.

He knew that Lin Qinghuan suffered a lot, some of which even came from him, so he especially hoped that Lin Qinghuan could have nothing to do with those things.

After all, He Min, He Yan...

If he can't hide, at least he must leave Lin Qinghuan clean.

but.

but……

He Ranzhi didn't know how to describe his current mood.

His eyebrows were frowning, speechless.

Song Chi calmly relaxed her breath, her lips pursed slightly, and her tone was leisurely: "Okay, now isn't this time, isn't your company still in trouble? Can't you go over and take a look?"

He Ran realized it later and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He turned around and left without saying a word.

For a moment, Lin Qinghuan seemed to see disappointment in his eyes.

In the quiet room, there seemed to be a huge net, pressing against her overwhelmingly, making her unable to penetrate.

Song Chi was very dull, and even his tone was particularly calm: "He has always been like this, and you should know this better than me, so... you don't have to pay too much attention to what he said or did. I still said the same thing, I don't stop you from whatever you want to do."

Lin Qinghuan was quiet, and her dark eyes trembled inadvertently. After a while, she sneered: "What else can I do? It's just..."

I don't want to be the one who is hurt or exploited anymore.

Song Chi took a deep breath, opened his lips, and leaned over casually and silently to help her pull the cup covered by her body. After hesitating for a while, hesitating again, "Qinghuan, you haven't thought that people will change in fact?"

Lin Qinghuan looked at him and laughed in a deep voice: "But what has happened will never change."

Song Chi was speechless.

He reached out and took the book in her hand, closed it, put it on the cabinet next to him, and said with a smile: "Lying down for a while, I'll get some food, and then take you out for a walk."

Lin Qinghuan didn't answer the conversation, but he still lay down and couldn't sleep as he said, but he still closed his eyes and didn't think about anything.

…………

Villa, living room.

Mu Yun leaned lazily on the sofa, with a newspaper in front of him, with his elbows pressed against the sofa, and his temples with one hand, frowned. However, because Rong Siyuan was eating not far away, even if he was uneasy, he was still suppressed and tried his best to make himself look safe.

Rong Siyuan hasn't been to school for a long time, but there is a tutor, which will not have any impact on him. This is the child's intelligence, and Mu Yun is also afraid...

"Grandma, I've finished eating." Rong Siyuan walked towards Mu Yun and said, "Can I go to school today?"

Children always want to be with their friends, but...

Mu Yun came back to his senses, stretched the ups and downs between his eyebrows, gently hugged Siyuan in his arms, and said warmly: "Doctor Zhu said you are not suitable for going out recently, so it is better to take care of him at home."

"But I don't think there is anything wrong with me?"

Mu Yun still smiled, and his tone was slow: "You still have to listen to what Doctor Zhu said." As he said that, he looked up at the outside, and then said to Mrs. Zhao who was cleaning up not far away: "Have the teacher in the oil painting class arrived yet?"

Rong Siyuan can almost be said to have perfectly inherited all the advantages of Rong Che and Lin Qinghuan, which is rational, but also delicate.

Things outside were in a turmoil, and even Mu Yun was afraid that he would reveal his feelings when he talked too much.

Recently, the tutors who have been in contact with here have been strictly required. Nothing is allowed to tell Siyuan anything except homework.

Rong Siyuan felt a little lonely for a moment, leaning softly in Mu Yun's arms, with a little undetectable grievance in his tender eyes.

Even though he didn't know what was going on, it was difficult for him to guard against such a person. Moreover, it has been almost half a month since his father and Lin Qinghuan have never seen him once, and no one in the family mentioned them much.

Zhu Qing was silent when he heard that he was over.

He clearly felt these.

"Grandma..." Rong Siyuan's tender voice was mixed with a little crying voice.

Mu Yun's heart trembled slightly. When he looked down at him, his voice softened a little: "What's wrong?"

Rong Siyuan's clear eyebrows were filled with mist without moving, and his voice was trembling: "I miss my father, I miss Lin Qinghuan..."

Mu Yun's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Their family relationship has always been indifferent, but Rong Che is her child. Every time he is injured, Mu Yun never said anything, but he feels distressed.

In order to take care of Siyuan these days, she has never visited them. Siyuan is like this, and she is actually no exception.

However, Rong Che's worries are never wrong.

She is fine, but Siyuan may not be able to withstand it.

As a parent, he cares about their children, and it is understandable.

Mu Yun reached out and hugged Rong Siyuan in his arms. After a while, he comforted softly: "Your father is carrying out a very important task. Qinghuan is also busy with work. It will be fine when they finish this time."

"Really?" Rong Siyuan looked at her with anticipation.

Mu Yun had ever lie to a child, but now, she has no choice: "Really."

…………

After dinner, Song Chi carefully supported Lin Qinghuan for a walk in the yard.

Although she has not recovered yet, she has recovered well, and walking slowly at this time is also beneficial to her.

After walking for a while, he sat on the bench in the yard for a while.

As soon as he sat down, he looked at a car parked not far away. Then Mu Yun got out of the car.

Song Chi was a little surprised, and Lin Qinghuan was not surprised at all.

Since she recovered her memory, Lin Qinghuan knew that Mu Yun would come to her sooner or later, but she didn't expect her to come so quickly.

Watching her walk up to her, Lin Qinghuan stood up from the bench with Song Chi's hand in hand, with a faint smile on her lips, and a faint voice: "Ms. Mu."

Song Chi turned to look at her in a little surprised, opened her mouth, and didn't speak for a long time.

Mu Yun didn't mind either, but just smiled faintly, with a little regret in his tone: "Qinghuan, I always thought you were a sensible child. You and Archer have not divorced yet. Even if there is a misunderstanding between them, there is no need to be so cold to me, right?"

Lin Qinghuan smiled with her eyebrows and eyes slightly curled her eyebrows and eyes. After a moment, she compromised and said, "Okay." As she said that, she raised her eyes and looked at Mu Yun, smiling softly: "Mom."

Mu Yun: “…”

Lin Qinghuan's hostility and indifference were so obvious. Even though Mu Yun had made this mental preparation before coming, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw her like this.

In her life, marriage and love have never been to her, and she doesn't want her children to do the same.

But she had no way to refute Lin Qinghuan's hostility and resentment.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and smiled bitterly, then took out a note from her bag and handed it to her: "I shouldn't have done these things, but..."

There were some things, even if they were facts, she couldn't say much.

Wrong is wrong. If you don’t forgive me, no one can make a decision for her.

but……

Mu Yun still feels sorry for his son.

However, Lin Qinghuan did not answer.

Mu Yun's hand hanging in the air was a little embarrassed, and gradually, he couldn't understand: "Qinghuan, do you really don't care about him at all?"
Chapter completed!