anged into a black suit.My head exploded!Fu Mo Han, how could he be here!"Shut up!"Facing the woman's scream, Fu Mochen's face was gloomy. He stared coldly at Lin Jinyan before him, his dark eyes swee...Within fifteen minutes, all major websites and media outlets in Nanjiang received interview invitations. When the media executives saw the email from the invitation sender, they immediately dispatched their elite teams to participate in this media event.

One hour later, at the largest hotel in Nanjiang, dozens of media outlets gathered together, waiting for the start of the press conference. Some media outlets even began live streaming online to grab the most headlines.

Lin Ruochu looked at the throng of people below the stage and picked up the microphone, beginning to speak, “Thank you all for coming to this press conference. I think many of you may not know me, so let me introduce myself first. My name is Lin Ruochu, Fǔ Mòhán’s fiancée...”

Lin Jinyan, alone in the room, stared blankly out the window at the scenery. His heart was still weighed down by an unyielding heaviness.

She came back with only one thing on her mind, to visit Old Master Fu. Unexpectedly, she ran into Fu Mo Han and couldn't resist his forceful advances, once again sleeping with him. When Lin Ruochu found out about her pregnancy with Fu Mo Han's child, she was inexplicably kidnapped.

Everything, all of it, was beyond her comprehension.

Now, Lin Jinran only hopes to leave, to leave this place quickly, and never come back in his life.

I don't want to see Fu Mo寒 anymore, not even a little bit.

The morning sunlight arrived as promised.

The sun slowly rose in the east, its warm rays illuminating the land and dispelling the chill of the night.

Lin Jinran had almost spent the whole night awake. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she turned her head and looked toward the doorway.

Yesterday, the caregiver that Fu Shaoqing had arranged walked in and politely called out, "Miss Lin."

"Could you buy me some breakfast" Lin Jinran's pale face showed a faint smile, as gentle as the spring breeze.

"What would you like to eat" the caregiver asked softly, walking over to Lin Jinyan's side.

Lin Jindian lived in a suite, she stayed in the living room outside the door and could be reached at any time.

"Anything will do." Lin Jinyan didn't pick, saying it faintly. After she finished speaking, her gaze turned to the window again, quietly watching a round sunrise rising in the distance.

The caregiver looked at her alone, worried that she was too bored, so she turned on the TV and said, "There should be some entertainment programs now, pretty funny."

The television was turned on. The caregiver glanced at it and saw that it wasn't some entertainment program. It was more like a meeting, with the woman on the screen talking about something to do with the Fu Group.

She was holding the remote control, just about to change the channel, when Lin Jinran who was sitting on the bed suddenly spoke up, "Don't change!"

The caregiver, startled, turned her head to see Lin Jinran's eyes fixed intently on the television. Not wanting to pry, she carefully put down the remote control and left the room, going to buy breakfast for Lin Jinran.

The woman on TV is Lin Ruochu. She is talking about her meeting, knowing, and loving Fu Mo Han, as well as Lin Jinran's sudden intrusion, which caused her to fall into a coma and take advantage of the situation to get into Fu Mo Han's bed.

Lin Jinran didn't know what Lin Ruochu was going to do. Was she crazy

Or, is this all tacitly permitted by Fu Mo Han

Indeed, without Fu Mo Han's tacit approval, how could Lin Ruochu dare to hold a press conference, and how could reporters come to conduct a live broadcast on site

She closed her eyes in pain, her cheeks as pale as paper.

The sweet voice of Lin Ruochu on TV was a blade to her, cutting mercilessly into her wounded heart.

Helplessly picked up the remote and pressed the power button, she didn't want to listen anymore.

Half a minute after she turned off the television, all signals in the venue were cut, and real-time broadcasting was no longer possible.ards ceremony, Lin Jinran had guessed a few things. 。She didn't want to argue with the two of them, so she ignored their sarcasm and asked calmly, "Where is Zhao Qin""Zhao Jie is in the little house b...