e over and blocked her way. 。Lin Jinran was on guard, guessing that this group of people must have come for her. She feigned calmness and asked, "Who are you""You'll know if you come with us," 。The b...Lin Jinran didn't dare to look up at all. As she passed Fu Mochen, her head wished it could be buried in her chest as she quickly ran into the bathroom that still held some steam, slamming the door shut behind her.

Standing in the doorway, her heart was still racing. Only then did Lin Jinyan remember Xu Rong's instructions; she hadn't told Fu Mo-han that Lin Ruochu had called.

Well, he'll definitely check his phone soon. He saw Lin Ruochu's call and didn't return it

Fu Mo Han stared coldly at Lin Jin Ran's retreating figure as he entered the bathroom, his eyes darkening slightly. He took long strides, walked to the bedside, picked up his phone, and saw missed calls.

He unconsciously furrowed his brows, but Fu Mo Han didn't respond. Instead, he dialed another number. When the call was answered, he walked to the dressing room, threw on a set of pajamas, and headed towards the balcony.

Lin Jinran stepped out of the bathroom after showering, vaguely hearing Fu Mo'han's low voice from within. He seemed to be saying something.

He is chatting with Lin Ruochu.

Tomorrow will be the day they divorce, Fu Mo Han probably has a lot he wants to say to Lin Ruochu.

For some reason, Lin Jinran felt a twinge of unease in his heart. It was as if something was stuck there, causing him discomfort that he couldn't shake off.

She saw that Fu Mo'han wouldn't finish talking for a while, so she lay down and went to sleep.

On the balcony, Fu Mochen turned back and looked at Lin Jinran who was lying in bed covered with a quilt. He said coldly, "Just do as I told you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and strode towards the bed with his long legs.

Lin Jinran, who had just lain down, heard footsteps approaching from afar. Her fingers under the quilt clenched unconsciously.

With eyes tightly shut, he was motionless as if asleep.

Fu Mo Han looked down at Lin Jin Ran who was tightly shut-eyed, then sat on the bed and lay down before turning off the lights.

Inside, dim.

Neither of them spoke, in the silence, only the shallow breaths grew more and more even...

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The next day, I woke up.

Fu Mo'han was no longer in the bedroom. After washing up, Lin Jinran left the bedroom to pay his respects to Mr. Fu.

After today, it will probably be harder to see Mr. Fu as easily in the future.

When Lin Jin reached the place where Old Master Fu rested, he saw from afar that Fu Mo Han was accompanying Old Master Fu and talking.

Master Fu saw Lin Jinfan coming over and said with a smile, "Jinfan, how did you sleep"

"Very good." Lin Jinran smiled faintly, walked over, and affectionately pulled Fu Lao Ye, "Where's Grandpa"

"Haha, I can sleep anywhere."

Fu Mochen had noticed Lin Jinran approaching from afar. His dark eyes gazed at her as she walked in, but her gaze didn't shift towards him at all.

A strange sense of restlessness and discomfort fills my heart.

Zhang Sao watched the two people, there was no interaction at all. Her heart became increasingly uneasy. Thinking of yesterday's conversation, she felt even more anxious.

"Grandpa, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to eat dragon fruit I remember there's a dragon fruit farm nearby. Perhaps the young master and mistress could take a look and pick some for Grandpa."

Old Master Fu blinked and quickly caught the meaning behind Zhang's words. He nodded in agreement, "That's right, that's right, the pitaya there is pretty good. You go play and pick a few for me when you're there."

"I sent the maid over." Fu Mochen replied coldly, not falling for it.

Old Master Fu glared at Fu Mo'han, leaning on his cane, "What, can't even Grandfather command you anymore"

"Grandpa, I still have some work to take care of at the company."

"Oh my, this is my grandson. I raised him myself. I asked him to do something for me, and he wouldn't even agree." Old Master Fu said with heartache and complained about Fu Mo Han.

Lin Jinran watched as Fu Laoye acted like a child, stifling a smile and saying, “Grandpa, let me pick them for you.”

“Alright, alright. If he won't go, then you go. I’ll have Shaoqing follow you. He doesn't have anything else to do anyway.” Old Master Fu said deliberately, aiming to provoke Fu Mo寒. he goes has nothing to do with me."Lin Jinran pursed her lips and stared intently at Fu Mo's cold and stern face, trying to find something else, but there was nothing.His eyes were clear, proving tha...