I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress’ Ex-Boyfriend

Jane Qiaoxin looked at the information in her hand in a daze and didn't know what to answer.

The person opposite said a lot. Those old past events were slowly unearthed, and his heart became colder and colder. He thought about many possibilities, but he didn't think about the possibility that he was most reluctant to face.

The ringtone in his pocket vibrated. Jane Qiaoxin took out the phone and saw Yan Qian's name flashing. He hesitated for a moment, turned the phone to silent, and did not answer it.

The humanity opposite: "If you doubt the authenticity of what I said, you can also check it yourself."

Jane Qiaoxin put down her phone, her expression grim: "Who asked you to come?"

He lifted his eyelids and was emotionally stable: "Or, who asked you to provoke me and Agan's feelings?"

The person facing me smiled: "Naturally, I can’t tell. My task is to bring you the truth of the matter. Believe it or not. It’s up to you to provoke success. Mr. Jane, there is one more thing I want to tell you. Mr. Yan got this bag of materials a few months ago. I don’t know if he has discussed it with you. I hope that there is, and it’s a pleasure to chat with you. Say goodbye."

After he left, Jane Qiaoxin sat in a chair quietly, in a daze.

The bodyguard came up from behind and handed him his cell phone: "Mr. Jian, Mr. Yan's phone number."

Jane Qiaoxin looked at the display page during the call. He was in a state of confusion. He wanted to stand up and leave. After thinking about it again and again, he chose to pick up the phone.

He took the phone and tried to make his voice sound normal: "Hello?"

Yan Qian's voice contained some coldness: "Why don't you answer the phone?"

Jane Qiaoxin leaned on the table, watching the flow of people passing by the side of the road, and whispered, "The phone was muted just now and I didn't see it."

"Really?" Yan Gan asked again: "Where are you?"

Jane Qiaoxin took a sip of the milk on the table: "I'm a little bored at home, come out to go shopping, you don't have to worry about me, the bodyguards will follow me."

Yan Gan was silent for a while.

He said: "Uncle will pick you up."

"No need." Jane Qiaoxin stirred the milk in the cup with a spoon: "I can go back by myself. The driver hasn't left, so I don't need to pick it up."

There was a moment of silence, and finally hung up the phone.

Jane Qiaoxin returned the phone to the bodyguard without saying a word.

The bodyguard asked, "Mr. Jane, are we going back?"

Jane Qiao's white hands slowly stirred the milk in her hands: "No hurry, I want to sit down for a while."

The bodyguards froze for a moment, opened their mouths as if they wanted to say something, and finally said nothing. They looked at Yan Gan who had been sitting on the second floor for a long time, and then quietly stepped back.

It was noon when I came, and after sitting like this, Jane Qiaoxin sat till dusk.

This coffee shop has floor-to-ceiling windows, and you can see the entire expanse of the sky outside. The afterglow of the setting sun renders the sky and looks very beautiful.

Jane Qiaoxin didn’t know what she was thinking, maybe she didn’t think about anything. For many years in his life, since his father died, he has been carrying the name of Broom Star. He killed his father. For so many years, such thoughts have persisted. The self-blame and low self-esteem that have entered the bones cannot be changed.

Now, someone suddenly told him that this was not his problem, it was premeditated, and there was a reason.

The sky gradually darkened, and Jane Qiaoxin sat motionless.

The phone vibrated again, and Jane Qiaoxin’s eyelashes trembled, and she looked at the phone, but Yan Qian’s name was still displayed on the phone screen. He hesitated for a while, and answered: "Hello?"

Yan Gan's voice was very steady: "Are you hungry?"

Jane Qiao Xin was taken aback. He hadn't finished drinking a glass of milk from noon to now. He thought too much, and he simply forgot about eating.

Yan Gan said: "Let's eat something."

Jane Qiaoxin felt tight in his heart, and he said softly, "I see."

Yan Gan played with the spoon in his hand and looked at the people downstairs: "When will you go home?"

Jane Qiaoxin is a little confused now, and suddenly thinks of a reason: "I am outside today, a little tired, I am staying at the hotel now, so I won't go back..."

"Little new."

Yan Qian's voice was low and interrupted him gently.

Jane Qiao was taken aback: "Huh?"

"Have uncle told you that you are not good at lying?" Yan Gan's voice sounded in front of him, low and magnetic: "Also, don't lie to me."

Jane Qiaoxin looked up and met the man's gaze.

Yan Gan pulled the chair away and sat down in front of him, acting gracefully, as if the two had agreed long ago: "Eat first."

Jane Qiaoxin said: "Why are you here..."

Yan Gan sat lazily, with his hands folded on the table: "If I'm not here, you will have to wait until tomorrow for dinner?"

"..."

This cafe is semi-restaurant, and the waiter delivered the food in less than a moment.

Jane Qiaoxin was in a complicated mood, but he was best at patience. He picked up his chopsticks and said, "Let's eat together. You have been busy all day, and it is very hard."

Yan Gan said nothing.

Jane Qiao picked up a piece of greens and put it in his mouth, eating as usual, but after a few bites, his nausea was overwhelming: "Um..."

He picked up the tissue on the side, covered his mouth, and ran to the bathroom not far away.

After vomiting for a long time, not only did he vomit out the green vegetables that he had just eaten, but also explained all the rest in his stomach.

When he came out from the inside, Yan Gan leaned against the door, and the man said, "Since you are not used to eating, let's go back."

Jane Qiaoxin wiped her lips with a napkin, and whispered, "Or I'll try again..."

"Try a fart!" Yan Gan pulled him out: "It doesn't matter if you can't eat it, no one has to force you. My Yan Gan's child won't die if he is hungry."

The two walked out, and Jane Qiaoxin followed him step by step behind him.

Maybe it's their own minds, the whole process is quiet and no communication, Yan Qian did not take the initiative to ask the lie that Jane Qiaoxin had lied on the phone before, and Jane Qiaoxin did not ask why the man was here.

With the lights on at home, the new babysitter greeted him: "Mr. is back?"

"Yeah." Yan Gan said, "Go and get something light."

The nanny responded obediently: "Yes."

The freshly prepared meal was quickly brought up. Jian Qiaoxin was called by Yan Gan to eat. He sat at the dinner table and looked at the light porridge. Just sitting down, Yan Gan next to him left.

Jane Qiao Xinlue was a little surprised: "Don't you eat together?"

Yan Gan waved his hand: "Uncle has eaten, you can eat it."

While talking, Yan Gan looked at the people sitting at the dining table. Jane Qiaoxin vomited when he was in the coffee shop. She was probably uncomfortable and didn't want to see him. Now when he goes home, Yan Gan will not take the initiative. Shake in front of him to add blockage.

Jane Qiaoxin hesitated to pick up the spoon and drank the porridge. The result was no different from the one in the coffee shop before. After drinking, he vomited all over.

Yan Gan looked at him coming out of the bathroom, his face was not good: "Can't eat?"

Jane Qiaoxin has rarely reacted. The last time he was like this was a few months ago. Now he suddenly reacted so severely that he himself couldn't believe it.

Yan Gan sighed slightly, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Jane Qiaoxin leaned against the sofa and watched the man roll up his sleeves and move in towards him. He picked up the pot and went to open the refrigerator skillfully.

The babysitter on the side didn't dare to ask more.

Jane Qiao's new arm curled up quietly on the sofa, his eyes followed Yan Gan, and he whispered, "What are you doing?"

"Can't tell?" Yan Gan said as he took out the noodles from the refrigerator and put them on the counter: "I'll cook for you."

Jane Qiaoxin was really taken aback. After all, no one can believe that Eryan, who is not touched by Yang Chunshui, would cook the food himself.

He laughed slightly: "Actually, it doesn't need to be..."

Yan Gan put some books in the pot and boiled on the stove, without turning his head back: "It doesn't matter if the little bunny eats or not, how can you be hungry."

"..."

Jane Qiao Xin was taken aback, but was actually speechless.

His heart was full of emotions, but he couldn't help but walked into the kitchen: "I'll help you."

"What are you doing in here?" Yan Gan took the vegetables needed for cooking noodles out of the refrigerator: "Go out, there is oily smoke here."

Jane Qiaoxin stood at the door and whispered, "Where is so delicate."

The corner of Yan Gan's mouth played with the tomatoes in his hands, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "Why don't you have any more, don't you feel sorry for yourself, and don't let others feel sorry for it."

Jane Qiao's eyes blushed inexplicably.

In the end, he didn't sing against Yan Gan either. He stood at the door and watched. The busy people in the kitchen were really skilled at knives, and when a bowl of noodles was cooked, they were delicious, delicious, and delicious.

When it was brought to the table, the noodles exuded a strong fragrance, and the eggs were properly boiled, not greasy, and the noodles were not rotten. They looked very vigorous.

Jane Qiaoxin smiled slightly: "I didn't expect you to cook?"

Yan Gan sat lazily in the chair of the main seat and said casually: "You can never starve yourself to death when no one is cooking."

Jane Qiao was taken aback.

He didn't expect it, and was a little surprised.

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Probably because Yan Qian has always been too strong, it made Jane Qiaoxin forget this person's dark background, he has also suffered, and there are times when no one is cooking and starving.

Seeing him with a sad expression, Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I can eat just by looking at me?"

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin retracted his gaze, took a bite of the noodles with chopsticks, and sighed softly, "It's delicious."

Yan Gan looked at him with one hand on his chin.

Jane Qiaoxin sitting in the chair didn't have any appetite, but the noodles miraculously made him a little hungry. He ate slowly all night, feeling very satisfied.

Yan Gan said: "Count this little bastard's acquaintance."

The babysitter cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. Jane Qiaoxin touched her stomach and said hesitantly: "He should be hungry too."

Yan Gan glanced at the time: "Go wash and wash, let's rest."

"it is good…"

Neither of them took the initiative to mention anything about the day today. Jian Qiaoxin didn't know how to speak, and Yan Qian pretended not to know.

When Yan Gan got up the next morning, Jane Qiaoxin was pretending to sleep.

In the past, he would also follow up, and then go to the company together, stay with the man for a day, and come back together at night. This is a happy day.

But now, he hasn't figured out how to face Yan Qian.

Yan Qian came out of the bathroom after putting on his clothes. The man glanced at the ball on the bed and said in a deep voice, "Get up for breakfast after a while and call your uncle if you have something to do."

Jane Qiao was taken aback.

The sound of closing the door came from the door, and Yan Qian had already left.

Jane Qiaoxin opened his eyes, sat up slowly, and looked at the door. The room was still warm, but he felt a little bit cold inexplicably, as if Yan Gan had gone and took the temperature away.

He was sitting on the bed and didn't know how long he had been sitting.

The babysitter came and knocked on the door until the ** o'clock: "Sir, are you up, do you want some breakfast?"

Jane Qiaoxin recovered a little, he cleared his throat: "Okay."

Sitting up from the bed and taking a simple wash, Jane Qiaoxin walked downstairs slowly. The nanny's craftsmanship is not bad, and the breakfast is delicious and looks very appetizing.

Jane Qiaoxin picked up the porridge and drank a few mouthfuls. Before he had eaten it for a while, a nausea came up from his stomach, and he stood up and ran to the bathroom.

The nanny waited for him to come out and asked with some concern: "How are you, how are you?"

Jane Qiaoxin frowned, and he waved his hand: "It's okay."

"..."

The babysitter felt that this man didn't seem to be okay, his face was pale and looked a little miserable.

He said, "Will you call your husband?"

Jane Qiaoxin sat on the chair and shook his head: "It's just a normal morning sickness. Just take a break. There is no need to disturb Mr.".

The nanny was silent.

However, the truth is like hitting Jane Joe's new face. He didn't eat in the morning or at noon. He didn't eat much for a day. At night, he was really hungry.

When Mr. Yan came back from the outside, he saw Jane Qiaoxin who was asleep in the sofa.

He glanced at the babysitter and his voice was a little cold: "Why don't you know how to cover him with a blanket?"

The babysitter panicked: "I'm going now."

Jane Qiaoxin slept very lightly. After opening her eyes, she looked at Yan Gan and rubbed her eyes slightly: "Are you back?"

"Um."

Yan Gan came over: "How old is it that I can't let my uncle save snacks, and I'm not afraid of catching cold when I sleep here?"

"Not asleep." Jane Qiao changed her posture and sat up: "Just squinted for a while."

Yan Gandown didn't blame too much, just said: "Have you used the meal?"

"…No."

Yan Gan looked at the babysitter. The babysitter was really wronged. Jane Qiaoxin quickly explained to him: "It's not his fault, it's that I am not hungry."

There was a moment of silence in the air.

quite a while

Yan Gan said to the standing nanny: "Go get the bag from the table in my study."

The babysitter didn't ask much, and went back after being blessed. In the living room, only Yan Gan and Jian Qiaoxin were left facing each other, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

There was a smile on Jian Qiaoxin's warm and moist face. He looked at Yan Qian and said softly, "What's the matter?"

Yan Gan's slender legs overlapped, sitting lazily, raising his eyebrows: "Are you still angry with your uncle?"

"..."

Where does this start

Jane Qiaoxin shook his head: "No."

"Say it again?"

"No…"

He didn't have any confidence at the end of this. He knew that he shouldn't anger Yan Gan from what happened yesterday. The other party's purpose was to make him and Yan Gan have a rift.

But how can the human mind be so easy to control

He had a dream last night, and the dream was full of the appearance of his father lying in a pool of blood.

He always wondered, if the commander could pay more attention and protect his father, would their family end up in such a tragic end?

Then his father will not die prematurely because of overwork, then he...

Yan Gan looked at the silent Jane Qiaoxin and sighed leisurely. The man gave a "tsk": "Why didn't uncle find out before, are you so stubborn?"

The nanny went up and downstairs and brought the information bag.

Yan Gan threw the information to Jian Qiaoxin: "Look at it."

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback, and he hesitantly picked up the information bag from the sofa. He opened it a little bit and looked at the contents. This is the detailed information of the investigation of the case.

It investigated in great detail the mastermind of his father's incident and the subsequent development.

Yan Gan poured a cup of tea and took a sip: "The person who assassinated your father was just a puppet, and the envoy behind him was someone else. A few months ago, his uncle asked him to check it. He finally got feedback two days ago. "

Jane Qiaoxin turned back to the truth of the year.

Those people didn’t retaliate because of their grandfather’s affairs. The bigger reason was that their father was also involved in an anti-drug case. The main reason for those people was that they were frantic because they were afraid of being caught. The reason why the commander did not find the child left by his grandfather was all because his grandfather hid the child because he was afraid of being retaliated against.

Jane Qiao was stunned and said softly: "They are because of..."

"Because of the fear of being caught up by your father, they killed people. They are not the same group of people as Grandpa's original group." Yan Gan took his words: "I'm sorry about the uncle, Xiaoxin."

Jane Qiaoxin looked at the paper in his hand. The black and white letters were very clear under the light. He sucked his nose, and tears fell on the paper drop by drop: "So, my father, they have been planning for a long time."

"Correct."

Yan Gan sat up straight, brushing some rough fingers across the handsome cheeks of the person in front of him, wiping away those tears: "So it's not your fault. You don't have to be responsible for your uncle's death. Even without you, they will still pick others. Hands on the next day."

Jane Qiao’s emotions that have been suppressed for many years seem to have found a breaking point today: "But if I hadn't had to go out to play, maybe my father could live a few more days..."

"Tsk."

Yan Gan held his shoulders: "Xiaoxin, look at me."

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback and looked up at him.

"I think my uncle is very happy to be able to go out with you that day." Yan Gan's handsome face looked a little gentle at this moment: "He often goes out to the police and is not at home all the year round. He gives you very little company and never takes you out. Have you played it a few times?"

Jane Qiaoxin nodded slightly.

Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "So, he is very happy. At the last moment of his life, he can accompany his son out to have fun, what do you think?"

Jane Qiao's new lips were pressed lightly, and for a long time, his tears were flowing like a stream, and he could no longer fall under control. This was the first time he cried and cried in front of Yan Qian. He no longer wiped the tears secretly before, and it was not wronged. Her eyes were red, but she was crying in the true sense, as if she wanted to take out all the grievances she had suffered for many years, and vent her vent.

Yan Gan stayed with him quietly without interrupting

Human emotions need to be vented, and this child has endured it for too long.

It wasn't until the end that Jane Qiao was crying and was about to lose strength before he stopped him: "Okay, okay, there is still a body, it is not good to cry too much, it is all about to be a dad, is it embarrassing to cry?"

Jane Qiaoxin hiccups: "Yes...I haven't been, if you think I'm annoying, I will cry aside."

"You have wronged me."

Yan Gan chuckled, but didn't get angry. He poked Jane Qiaoxin's stomach and whispered: "Little guy, hurry up and come out, your dad is riding on your dad now."

Jane Qiaoxin glared at him when he heard him say this, but because of such interruptions, she felt better.

He wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and whispered, "Mr. Yan."

"Um?"

"I'm hungry."

"..."

Yan Gan rolled up his sleeves: "What do you want to eat?"

Jian Qiaoxin still wants to eat Yan Gan's meal, so he played a trick: "I want to eat noodles."

He just wanted to eat what Yan Gan made by himself, but he was not as embarrassed to take the initiative to mention it, so he could only take a deep look at Yan Gan.

Yan Gan received the hint and raised his eyebrows: "It's okay, but what do you call me?"

Jane Qiao was taken aback.

Yan Ganhao looked at him in his spare time and said nothing.

"...Agan, I want to eat noodles."

"That's it."

The happy and happy President Yan cooks himself again. The queen chefs are not happy with each other. Jane Qiaoxin untie the snack knot behind him and follows him like a worm: "You can eat more and eat together."

Yan Gan said, "Why, don't you vomit now watching me eating?"

Jane Qiao's face blushed, embarrassed, he kept his eyes open: "It's all kids making trouble, I don't want to vomit."

Back-to-back cub:? ? ?

The two people quarreled for a while, and Jian Qiaoxin finally finished the meal that Yan Gan was sitting on. His heart knot was solved, and he gradually returned to the state of being able to eat and drink.

The day of the vernal equinox is March 20.

In the early morning, Jane Qiaoxin woke up to go to the bathroom at night. The pregnant woman had a lot of urine. He always had to go there many times a night. Yan Gan slept very lightly, but he did not sleep very heavily.

"boom"

The loud noise in the middle of the night awakened people directly, and Yan Gan got up from the bed quickly: "Xiaoxin?"

When the door was pushed open, Yan Qian saw Jane Qiaoxin who was half leaning on the sink. He was bent over with a very painful look. There was a pool of blood under his body, which deeply stung Yan Gan’s eyes. .

Jane Qiaoxin gasped softly: "Agan, I seem to have broken my amniotic fluid."

Yan Gan walked over and hugged him sideways: "Uncle takes you to the hospital."

No one shouted, or even the driver, Jian Qiaoxin was placed in the expensive back seat by Yan Qian. Yan Qian drove himself and drove out at a speed of 100 meters.

The car galloped out like a bow from the string.

Jane Qiaoxin couldn't help but snorted, Yan Qian's face was also covered with ice. The people in the hospital were also shocked when they saw it in the middle of the night.

The hospital was opened by the Yan family, and Yan Gan said to the nurse: "Go and call Dr. Wang and the others. My wife, I am going to give birth."

The nurse nodded hurriedly, and hurriedly called for someone to go.

Half of the people in the hospital will be waiting, but the experts are not there at night. If it is an ordinary pregnant woman, they can't shout, but this one is different, this one is the boss!

Jane Qiaoxin’s early contractions were very painful. When she opened her fingers, she held the pole of the hospital bed, and it turned white because of the force.

Yan Gan stood by and saw that he had bitten his lips because of the pain. He stretched out his hand and said, "Don't bite yourself, bite me."

Jane Qiaoxin shook his head, his sore eyes were red, and he gasped, "Get me, get the towel."

The nurse guarding the back hurriedly took a clean towel.

Jane Qiaoxin did not bite immediately. His whole body was trembling with pain. The pain seemed to be soaked in bone and blood, and it was uncomfortable to die. He held Yan Gan's hand and his teeth trembled: "Agan, if I, I Say if something happens to me, you will... will you treat this child well?"

Yan Gan couldn't laugh at him angrily: "You try something nonsense?"

Jane Qiaoxin wanted his answer stubbornly. He looked at him stubbornly and said in pain: "You promise me..."

Yan Gan looked at him with deep eyes as deep as a bottomless abyss, saying every word: "Listen well, I won't promise you, I will never promise you."

Jane Qiao was taken aback.