After breaking off the engagement, I became pregnant with four heirs to the richest man

Chapter 3422 You Clearly Like Me

Although she occasionally sees Ah Niu now, they meet far too infrequently.

We only see each other once every two weeks or even once a month.

Each meeting lasts only a short time.

Therefore, she was never truly satisfied in this regard.

Therefore, every night as soon as she lies down in bed, she starts thinking about men.

Even all sorts of wild fantasies.

Then they will hate Lin Nuannuan in various ways.

If it weren't for her, she wouldn't be in this situation now, and she doesn't even have a man to satisfy her.

“You clearly like me.” At this moment, Bo Yetian said in a hoarse voice.

Lin Rourou came to her senses.

"What exactly do you want?" Lin Rourou asked, her voice becoming much gentler than before.

Even the way she looked at Bo Yetian had changed.

"You need me right now, don't you?" Bo Yetian's voice became hoarse.

"No," Lin Rourou said coquettishly, giving him a gentle push.

Bo Yetian persisted, moving closer to Lin Rourou, his aura enveloping her. "Stop being stubborn, I can feel your desire."

Lin Rourou felt a pang of panic. She did indeed have those needs, just as Bo Yetian had said, but she couldn't be with Bo Yetian.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and pushed Bo Yetian away forcefully, saying firmly, "Bo Yetian, I'm telling you again, I have no interest in you. Even if I need a man, it won't be you."

A hint of hurt flashed in Bo Yetian's eyes, but he quickly regained his confidence. "Lin Rourou, you will change your mind."

Lin Rourou sneered, "I will never change my mind, so just give up on that idea."

After saying that, she turned to leave. Bo Yetian called out behind her, "I won't let go."

Lin Rourou paused for a moment, but did not turn around. She walked straight out of the room, secretly vowing that no matter what, she could not fall in love with Bo Yetian.

Her target was Bo Jianchen, not Bo Yetian.

These two are not in the same league.

So, Lin Rourou, if Bo Yetian tries to tempt you again, please don't fall for it.

To prevent Bo Yetian from continuing to harass her, Lin Rourou decided to stop personally delivering meals to the hospital and instead have her nanny, Sister Liu, do it instead.

As usual, after finishing her own meal, Lin Rourou went to feed Lin Nuannuan. After feeding her, she massaged Lin Nuannuan's body and then wiped her body.

After doing all that, it was already past 8 p.m.

Then she went back to her room to take a shower.

When I took out my phone, two headline news articles popped up on my screen.

She originally didn't want to click on this kind of message, but she saw Ye Lanzhen's name and another message about an unidentified female corpse, so she couldn't wait to click on the message related to Ye Lanzhen.

After reading it, a smug smile immediately appeared on his face.

She had long suspected that Zhu Xue was dead.

She even suspected that Aunt Ye had killed Zhu Xue.

In an instant, the smile on her face vanished without a trace.

Because she remembered Aunt Ye.

Then, she frantically opened the message about the unidentified female corpse. After reading the message, she collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face like a broken string of pearls.

The message was accompanied by a picture of a female corpse. Although the woman's face was covered, the clothes were those of Aunt Ye.

Moreover, her body shape was similar to Aunt Ye's, which she could recognize at a glance.

Aunt Ye finally died.

"Aunt Ye, I'm so sorry, so sorry, so sorry—"

"Aunt Ye, it's my fault that you're in trouble."

"It's my fault that you're in this situation."

"It's my fault that you're in this situation."

"It's my fault that you're in this situation."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"sorry."

"sorry."

"sorry."

"sorry."

……

And so, Lin Rourou slumped to the floor, repeatedly saying sorry.

Her tears flowed like a burst dam, rolling down her pale cheeks. Those tears were mixed with endless regret, pain, and despair.

"Aunt Ye, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry—" she repeated over and over, as if only in this way could she slightly lighten the huge weight pressing on her heart.

"Aunt Ye, it's my fault that you're in this situation." She suddenly lowered her head, her forehead pressed against her cold knees, her body curled up into a ball, as if this could help her withstand the overwhelming sorrow.

"It's my fault that you're in this situation." Her voice grew softer and softer, each repetition sounding like a self-condemnation.

"It's my fault...it's my fault..." These words echoed like a curse in the empty room, filled with endless self-blame and despair.

Her sobs gradually subsided, turning into suppressed sobs.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Her lips moved unconsciously, and tears continued to fall like beads from a broken string.

The whole world seemed to turn black and white, leaving only her endless sorrow and her incessant apologies.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment, with only her suppressed and desperate sobs lingering in the silent room.

She didn't come to her senses until her phone rang.

She picked it up and glanced at it, then immediately stopped crying and quickly answered the phone.

“Mr. Bo—” she called out quickly.

Upon hearing Lin Rourou's voice, Bo Jianchen quickly asked, "Butler Xia, have you been crying?"

"No, no, I just have a sore throat," Lin Rourou quickly lied.

"It's good that you're alright," Bo Jianchen replied.

“Mr. Bo, are you asking about Kang Kang’s condition?” Lin Rourou quickly asked.

“Yes,” Bo Jianchen replied.

"Don't worry, Mr. Bo, Kang Kang is recovering very well," Lin Rourou quickly replied.

"Butler Xia, you've worked hard."

Bo Jianchen said gratefully.

Lin Rourou replied modestly, "Mr. Bo, it's all the more my pleasure."

"You pay me a salary, so it's only right that I do these things," Lin Rourou added.

"Mr. Bo, has Miss Bai been found?" Lin Rourou asked again, feigning concern.

“No,” Bo Jianchen replied.

Lin Rourou continued, "I saw on the news that Miss Bai's mother..."

"is that true?"

Bo Jianchen said, his voice choked with emotion, "It's true."

"How could this be?"

Lin Rourou pretended to be sad and said.

"I hope Miss Bai is safe and sound," Lin Rourou quickly added.

“I also hope she can be alright.” Bo Jianchen’s voice became even more choked up.

“Miss Bai is so kind, she will definitely be alright,” Lin Rourou echoed.

He said this aloud, but in his heart he wished that Bai Xue would die.

Snow White, that kind of devil, doesn't deserve to live in this world.

God should have taken her away.