C3 It Would be Great If He Had a Child

Late at night.

Lin Qianyuan woke up from her sleep and realized that she had fallen asleep on the sofa. She was only wearing a thin veil and immediately felt a chill down her spine.

At the side, the dishes on the table were already cold, but they did not move at all.

It was so late. Could it be that he did not come back again?

Lin Qianyuan's heart was filled with a heavy sense of loss. Even though Qin Laisheng had never returned to this house ever since his grandfather came back, he was afraid that his grandfather would be unhappy. He was just using the excuse that his work was too busy.

She knew that he had a serious mysophobia and did not like to eat outside. In the past, he had always liked to eat the dishes she cooked, so the chefs at home had no use at all. Now, it had come in handy.

Every meal was personally delivered by Qin Ruyi.

She knew that he was already completely disgusted with her.

When she sighed and prepared to clean up the table, she suddenly heard familiar footsteps.

She was lost in her thoughts and did not notice that the door had been pushed open.

That handsome and tall figure suddenly appeared in front of her. The silver-gray blue-collar suit outlined his perfect figure even more flawlessly. His clear features, elegant and noble temperament made people involuntarily sink into it.

That pair of charming single phoenix eyes, the gaze was cold as she only lightly glanced at him. It made her feel as if she'd fallen into a cold pool of water, bone-piercing cold.

She did not dare to look at his face closely. She only realized that she was still infatuated with him.

"If you had a child, things wouldn't have developed to this point!"

Cao Kerui's words echoed in her mind.

If having a child could ease their current deadlock, she would definitely be willing to give it a try.

After all, she would definitely not divorce him.

Qin Laisheng entered the study in a few steps. It seemed like there was something urgent, otherwise he would not have returned home.

Lin Qianyuan had done her mental homework for a long time. Only then did she carry a cup of coffee that she had brewed several times before making it. As if she had made some sort of decision, she walked into the study.

He was looking down at a document.

"Laisheng, I made you a cup of coffee. Drink some while it's hot! Work. . . Must be very tiring, right?" She was still as gentle and considerate as before.

However, what responded to her was no longer the gentle smile from before.

"Must I drink it?" After a long time, he raised his head. His gaze was cold like a blade, and it fiercely pierced her heart.

"Try it!" Lin Qianyuan still squeezed out a smile, even she herself felt guilty.

Qin Laisheng took the coffee cup and slowly moved closer to his lips, but his gaze kept on Lin Qianyuan, making her hair stand on end.

"Ah!"

The coffee cup was thrown out and smashed on the opposite wall. The sound of shattering and screaming rang out at the same time.

The fragments of the cup bounced over from the wall and hit Lin Qianyuan in the face.

Lin Qianyuan squatted on the ground in pain and used her hand to cover her eyes. The dark red liquid flowed down like a dazzling red line.

"You want to drug me?" Qin Laisheng walked over with an evil aura and squatted down. He took away her blood-stained hand and said coldly. "You might have forgotten about this house. I installed the surveillance camera!"

Under his palm, a shocking wound appeared right below his eyes.

It was only a centimeter away, but it had already injured his eyes.

"Laisheng, you can't do this to me. Lin Qianyuan's eyes were filled with tears, and her tears merged with her blood.