1850: C1850 Ah You

C1850 Ah You

Shen Family.

A car drove to the front of Shen Family's villa. A person got out of the car. It was Yang Qin, who had just been discharged from the hospital.

Yang Qin came to find Shen Guanlin today, but the door of Shen Family was tightly shut.

Yang Qin pursed her lips, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

Before she came, she had already called Shen Guanlin several times. If Shen Guanlin didn't answer, she would send him another message.

She smiled bitterly. So Shen Guanlin still didn't want to see her?

Yang Qin took a deep breath. She knew that she only had herself to blame for the current situation.

If she hadn't intervened, Shen Guanlin's wife, Ding Ruirui, wouldn't have committed suicide, and wouldn't have left.

So she wanted to atone for her crimes, make up for her previous mistakes, and seek revenge on the person who really killed her husband and child.

But Shen Guanlin wasn't willing to give her this chance.

Yang Qin raised her hand and pressed the doorbell.

So, even if Shen Guanlin wasn't willing to see her, she would still bite the bullet and beg him.

Time passed, and Yang Qin saw a woman walk out of the villa.

She was the housekeeper of Shen Family, responsible for taking care of Shen Guanlin and Shen Youyan's lives.

Aunt Shen was a little surprised when she saw Yang Qin. She didn't recognize the woman in front of her and subconsciously thought that she had come to find Mister Shen and wanted to be the mistress of Shen Family.

Aunt Shen pursed her lips and sized up the woman in front of her. She was beautiful, but she was too skinny. Her facial expression wasn't good either. It was as if she had just recovered from a serious illness and there was a sickly look on her face.

Aunt Shen asked her, "Miss, are you looking for Mister Shen?"

Yang Qin nodded. "I am looking for Shen Guanlin. Can you let me in?"

"I need to ask Mr. Shen for permission. I can only let you in if he agrees."

"Then... Sorry to trouble you."

Yang Qin forced a smile. She knew that if Aunt Shen told Shen Guanlin, there was a ninety-eight percent chance that he wouldn't see her. The remaining two percent depended on his mood.

"My name is Yang Qin. I am here to discuss some matters with him."

Aunt Shen nodded and turned around to enter the villa.

At this moment, Shen Guanlin was sitting in the nursery, staring at Shen Youyan in a trance.

Shen Youyan was the son of him and Ding Ruirui. He was not yet old yet, but he could tell that he looked like a delicate and pretty Ding Ruirui.

Little Youyan widened his eyes and looked at him. His eyes were full of curiosity. His two little hands grabbed in the air and grabbed the air one after another.

After a long time, Shen Guanlin finally showed a trace of a smile. Little Youyan was like a rare glimmer of light in his dark life. It warmed his heart, which had been desolate for a long time.

"Ah You, I am father."

He had left for too long, and Little Bless Yan could no longer recognize him.

Shen Guanlin gently held onto one of You Yan's little hands, afraid that he would feel uncomfortable if he used too much force.

Little Youyan seemed to understand his words. He stared at Shen Guanlin's face for a long time, then smiled happily.2

"Ahhhh..."

Little You Yan smiled. The cute little child revealed a row of baby teeth.

He did not know how to speak and could only babble to express his thoughts.

It was rare for Shen Guanlin to understand what he meant.

He was calling his father.

A corner of the ice in Shen Guanlin's eyes melted and collapsed.

He pinched Youyan's palm. His voice was very soft and gentle. "Ah You, Ah You."

Little You Yan chuckled and spread his arms to Shen Guanlin, wanting him to hug him.

This made things difficult for Shen Guanlin.

He still didn't know how to carry children, especially when Little You Yan was too soft. He hugged Little Youyan, fearing that it would hurt him, so he stiffened his arms. He carefully observed Youyan's expression. As long as he showed any signs of discomfort... Shen Guanlin would immediately put him down.

However, Little Youyan kept smiling. His little hand grabbed Shen Guanlin's clothes and was about to stuff them into his mouth.

Shen Guanlin quickly stopped him. "Ah You, you can't eat this. Quickly let go."

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