Chapter 382 - 382: If We Have a Child, His Surname Will Be Lin. I’ve Already Thought Of His Name

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Just because you shouldn’t doesn’t mean you absolutely can’t, right?” Her gentle voice was like a calmness that transcended the mortal world, throwing all the restrictions of etiquette to the back of her mind and stepping on it.

The surprise in Shen Zhiwei’s eyes gradually calmed down. She took a deep breath and said firmly, “Miss Lin, not to mention that I can’t do it, even if I can, I can’t help you. I can’t violate my professional ethics.”

Lin Qingqian’s dim eyes turned cold. “Is your professional ethics to let a bad personality do evil outside?”

“If he’s violated the law, he has to be punished by the law. I’m just a psychiatrist, not a judge. I can’t judge his crimes.” Shen Zhiwei’s red lips curled up slightly. She paused and reminded kindly, “Miss Lin, forgive me for being blunt, but you’re simply fantasizing and rebelling.”

Lin Qingqian’s long and thick eyelashes fluttered as she said numbly, “So… you’re determined not to help me.”

“Yes,” Shen Zhiwei replied without thinking. “I’m sorry, I have other clients to meet. Excuse me.”

With that, she picked up her handbag and left.

She didn’t know how long she sat there until the cup in her hand was completely cold. Then, she put down the cup and stood up to leave.

She turned around and saw the person standing at the door. His slender and tall figure was weak, and his warm eyes were looking at her worriedly.

Lin Qingqian stopped in her tracks for a second and strode towards the door. When she passed by him, she didn’t stay for a second, let alone explain anything.

There was no need to explain.

Han Liubai turned to look at her thin and tenacious back. It made his heart ache and despair.

He followed her out of the café.

Lin Qingqian did not get into the car immediately. Instead, she stood at the door and looked up at the scorching sun hanging in the sky.

The strong sunlight was so bright that she could not open her eyes. It was clearly the prelude to midsummer, but she could not feel any warmth.

Whether it was day or night, she always felt very cold.

She didn’t know if Ah Yan felt the same way.

Han Liubai walked to her side and looked at her pale face. His throat rolled and tightened.

He had never been an impulsive person, but at this moment, he had a strong urge to ask her how much she loved Jiang Yanshen.

Lin Qingqian narrowed her eyes and looked straight at the dazzling sunlight. Her voice was extremely faint. “I don’t know either. It’s just that when I think of him, the corners of my mouth can’t help but curl up, and I can’t help but feel sad.”

Han Liubai lowered his head and an extremely tragic smile appeared on his face. After a moment of silence, he turned his head and stared at her gently. “No matter what you do, I’ll support you.”

Lin Qingqian was slightly stunned and looked at him in surprise. “Xiao Bai…”

Han Liubai’s gentle voice sounded slowly. “We’re friends. There’s no need for a reason to support and trust each other.”

Lin Qingqian was silent for a moment before saying, “Thank you.”

As soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone suddenly rang. She picked up the call…

“Alright, I’ll go back now.”

After ending the call, she looked up at Han Liubai and revealed an understanding smile. “Go. I’ll go back to the company after buying a cup of coffee.”

Lin Qingqian reached out and patted his arm. “It’s been hard on you.”

Han Liubai’s lips curled up as he watched her get into the car with a smile. The more he smiled, the more his heart ached.

The car slowly drove onto the main road and merged with the traffic, getting further and further away.

Not far away, someone got out of the car and walked to his side with a parasol. Her voice was slightly worried. “President Han…’

Han Liubai lowered his head and coughed twice. His forced spirit dissipated, and his brows couldn’t hide his fatigue. His voice was weak. “How’s Jiang

Yanshen?”

Xu Wanlan: “He probably doesn’t know that someone has already dug a huge pit for him.”

The corners of Han Liubai’s mouth curled up slightly as he said in a weak voice,

“He’s indeed far inferior to Jiang Yan.”

Xu Wanlan hesitated for a moment but couldn’t help but reach out to support him. “President Han, let’s go back to England. Your body…”

Before she could finish speaking, Han Liubai raised his hand and interrupted, “Jiang Yanshen is definitely not a good person. I can’t leave Lan City at this time.”

He couldn’t leave her at this time.

His dim eyes looked in a certain direction, his gaze unwavering.

“President Han…” Xu Wanlan’s voice was already hoarse. No one understood better than her how weak his body was.

Now, other than dealing with White’s matters every day, he also had to help Shi Guang Studio’s collaborating artistes do their styling and matching. He even had to deal with the collaboration with the magazine.

Han Liubai turned his head to meet her worried gaze and smiled faintly. “Don’t worry, I’m fine… Before everything is over, I won’t let anything happen to me.” Xu Wanlan was silent. She lowered her head to hide the sadness in her eyes…

When Lin Qingqian returned to Begonia Courtyard, the people from the film studio were already there. The auntie had just brought them tea.

Seeing her return, the Manager of the film studio stood up and said, “Madam Jiang.”

Lin Qingqian nodded slightly. When she walked over, her gaze landed on the bag beside the sofa.

The Manager quickly picked up the bag and took out the photos. “Madam Jiang, these are the wedding photos from Sanya.”

“According to Mr. Jiang’s instructions, the best two have been enlarged and framed. They can be hung in the bedroom.”

When Lin Qingqian saw the photo frame in the Manager’s arms, her eyes turned red…

The Manager thought that she was touched and carefully put down the photo frame. He took out a heavy photo album and said, “Madam Jiang and Mr. Jiang are too good-looking, so many of the photos turned out great. According to Mr. Jiang’s request, even the discarded films were preserved and the electronic versions were placed on the USB drive.”

Lin Qingqian walked forward and took the USB drive. She held it tightly in her palm and squeezed out a thank you from her dry throat.

“This is what we should do.” The Manager bowed slightly and said professionally and respectfully, “If you need anything in the future, please contact us.”

Lin Qingqian nodded and instructed the auntie to send the guests off.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

She sat down on the sofa and placed the heavy photo album on her lap. She flipped through the first page and saw the two of them changing into wedding dresses and suits at the hotel.

It clearly was not the full picture, but it still looked good. The two people in the camera stared at each other affectionately.

She couldn’t remember the details of Sanya’s wedding photoshoot. At this moment, as she flipped through the photo album, memories surged into her heart.

Because this was not the first time they had taken a photo, the two of them acted very naturally.

Jiang Yanshen’s stamina was very good. He carried her like a princess, carried her on his back, or even lifted her without any hesitation. He was so hot that even his shirt was drenched.

Lin Qingqian recalled Jiang Yanshen’s strange habit again. He seemed to like carrying her.

While others do a princess carry, he insists on lifting her without a word. He really didn’t have any romantic cells.

The auntie sent the guests away. When she returned and saw the photos, she couldn’t help but praise, “They’re so beautiful. You two are really a match made in heaven.”

When Lin Qingqian heard her words, she looked up and asked, “Is that so?”

The auntie: “That’s right. The way Sir looks at Madam in the photo is really gentle, but why is he…”

Seeing the sadness in Lin Qingqian’s eyes, she swallowed her words.

The auntie didn’t understand and looked at her blankly.

Lin Qingqian didn’t explain. Her lips curved as she said, “Auntie, please help me hang them up.”

The auntie nodded. “Alright.”

As soon as Jiang Yunshen finished work and returned, he saw a wedding photo hanging on the wall. There were also photos in the living room and dining area.

“What’s going on?” he asked the auntie in confusion.

The auntie replied, “The film studio just sent them over today. Madam asked me to hang them up.”

Jiang Yunshen scratched his ears in confusion and muttered, “Is this because she hasn’t recovered from the stimulation?

He walked upstairs and saw a wedding photo hanging on the wall opposite the staircase. In his heart, he was speechless.

Thinking that she might be missing his Big Brother too much and she was a pregnant woman, he could only understand and tolerate it.

He turned around and walked to his room. When he pushed open the door, he was stunned.

There was a single photo of Jiang Yanshen hanging above his bed. The photo was probably taken secretly. It only captured Jiang Yanshen’s side profile and his dark eyes were as sharp as knives…

At the thought of being stared at when he slept every night, Jiang Yunshen felt terrible. He couldn’t take it anymore and knocked on Lin Qingqian’s door.

“Come in.”

Jiang Yunshen pushed the door open and entered. He said angrily, “It’s fine if you hung up your wedding photos in the living room, dining area, and corridor, but why did you hang Big Brother’s photo in my room?”

It was even above his bed!!

Lin Qingqian stood at the head of the bed and looked at the wedding photos. When she heard this, she turned her head and smiled. “Haven’t you always admired Ah Yan?”

“I admire him, but I’m not a pervert!” Jiang Yunshen raised his voice in protest. “Who would hang a photo of their brother on their bed! I don’t have a fetish for brothers.”

Lin Qingqian blinked. “You don’t have a fetish for brothers, but you have a brother complex! Don’t be embarrassed, I understand!”

Jiang Yunshen: “…”

What do you know!!

“Take that lousy photo away for me.” He did not want to hang his brother’s photo at the head of the bed, nor did he want to further frighten his weak heart.

“Yunshen…” The corners of Lin Qingqian’s mouth curled up slightly as she sighed. “Ah Yan only has us. If even you hate him…”

Her black and white eyes under her slender eyelashes were filled with disappointment and sadness, and mist was faintly discernible.

Jiang Yunshen could not stand women crying the most, not to mention that Lin Qingqian was his sister-in-law. The trauma of being beaten up by his Big Brother because he had made Lin Qingqian unhappy had yet to dissipate.

“Alright, alright, alright. Just hang it wherever you want.” He compromised and turned around. “I’ve really… what sins have I committed?!”

The disappointment in Lin Qingqian’s eyes was swept away, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

Although the brat was usually a little naughty, his heart was still soft.

She let go of the arm in front of her and held a postcard in her hand. There was a passage written in clear handwriting.

Qianqian, I know you want a child that belongs to us. Actually, I don’t quite understand the so-called continuation of life.

My life is not even mine, let alone a child’s. However, if you like it, I’ll learn to like it too. If you want it, I’ll give it to you.

I promised Aunt that if we had a child, the child’s surname would be Lin.. I’ve already thought of a name…