Villain, be good! I'm here to give birth to a baby [Quick Wear]

Suddenly, someone patted Lin Zhilin's back gently, again and again, cautiously and yet a little timidly.

"You..." Lin Zhilin curled his lips and said indifferently, "I don't want you to coax me."

However, Lin Yan'er ignored him, because when she was unhappy, she also liked to say the opposite thing, and the more unhappy she was, the more she needed to be coaxed.

"It's okay, even though you can't, I don't mind!"

When she said this, Lin Zhilin felt that she must have misunderstood something.

He clarified: "No, it's not possible. Don't spread rumors."

"Then why did you just... do that?"

Lin Yan'er tried to imitate his previous expression, but failed and made a face instead. Fortunately, she was invisible and Lin Zhilin couldn't see her make a fool of herself.

But Lin Zhilin knew what she was referring to and explained, "I just thought of something else."

"What is it?"

Lin Yaner became curious.

Lin Zhilin suddenly asked: "Would you go for fortune-telling?"

"Fortune-telling?"

How does this relate to the previous topic?

However, Lin Yan'er still answered his question well: "Forget it. Why don't you go to a fortune teller? My Mr. Right was predicted by a fortune teller."

It was calculated in her previous life. She did not calculate such things after her rebirth.

"My family has a tradition of seeking out fortune tellers to tell fortunes. This tradition has been going on since my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather. They don't tell us about our wealth, our academic performance, or our life span... They only tell us one thing."

"That's fate. The marriage of each generation in my family is destined by heaven, because if we don't do this, there will be no descendants."

"In other words, if I can't make the future wife the fortune teller predicted for me my wife, then I won't have my own children, and my family's trillion-dollar fortune will have no one to inherit."

After Lin Zhilin finished speaking, he did not hear Lin Yaner's voice, nor did he feel Lin Yaner make any movement. He guessed that the other party might be in a daze.

So he asked, "Doesn't it sound outrageous, like a made-up story?"

But this is the fact. Except for the calculated future wife, no one else can give birth to children for him. It's not that he is incapable, but he just needs to find the right person.

It took a long time before Lin Zhilin heard Lin Yaner's voice.

"So you are Li Weiming's lapdog because the fortune teller told you that she will be your future wife and can give birth to your children?"

Lin Zhilin took a deep breath, then exhaled, and said calmly: "That's part of the reason."

"What if I can help you give birth?"

Lin Zhilin laughed after hearing this: "You can't have children. My grandfather didn't believe it before, and he was a playboy until he was fifty without a child. Later, he had no choice but to find the wife that the fortune teller had predicted, and that's how my father was born."

"What if I can really have children? Will you sleep with me?"

Lin Yan'er's words were too straightforward, causing the thin-skinned Lin Zhilin to blush slightly, and said in an unnatural tone: "If you really can give birth, I won't do this with you."

"Why?"

"Because I won't devote myself to someone who doesn't like me."

"..."

Lin Yan'er didn't expect Lin Zhilin to still play the innocent game, and was speechless.

Just when she was about to persuade him to obey her, Lin Zhilin spoke first: "Besides, I can't do that to you and then pursue someone else. I have always believed that this kind of thing can only be done with the person I like."

"I want a child, so I can only marry Li Weiming and find a way to make her fall in love with me, instead of ruining your innocence and pretending nothing happened. Whether you can have a child or not, it's not fair to you."

Lin Zhilin felt that whether Lin Yan'er should take responsibility for herself was one thing, and whether she should be responsible for Lin Yan'er was another. The two could not and should not be confused.

"You..." Lin Yan'er didn't know what to say for a moment. After thinking for a long time, she finally said, "You are right."

But she didn't listen. She wanted to complete the task and she also wanted to steal things that belonged to Li Weiming.

Lin Zhilin thought he had successfully persuaded her to change her ways, so he said, "So you shouldn't do this kind of thing. It's late today. If you want to sleep, you can go to the guest room on the first floor and sleep for the night, and then go home tomorrow."

Lin Yan'er didn't say anything about it, but she suddenly asked a very strange question.

"Do you really like Li Weiming?"

Lin Zhilin did not answer this and threw another question to her.

"Do you really like Si Nanheng?"

Lin Yan'er subconsciously wanted to nod and say that she liked it, but she hesitated for a while, and it was this time that made her miss the best opportunity to speak.

Because she thought of the letter she wrote to herself.

——The hero belongs to the heroine. If you try to snatch him away, you will only become cannon fodder, which will help deepen their relationship...

If Si Nanheng is really the male protagonist and Li Weiming is the female protagonist, then is Si Nanheng still his true love?

The "I" in the letter wants to give birth to a child for Lin Zhilin, but Lin Zhilin can only have children with his wife, so...

So……

Lin Yan'er started to have a headache. She felt very uncomfortable in her head, so she simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, she would not harm herself, so it would always be right for her to obey and do as she was told.

She is determined to sleep on this bed tonight!

Lin Zhilin, don't try to deceive her with sweet words!

She's going to find something to tie the guy up now!

Lin Zhilin had no idea what was going on in her head. When he heard the people around her leave, he thought she had figured it out. He planned to go to the guest room on the first floor to sleep, and he felt relieved.

So he pulled the quilt and tried to sleep peacefully.

At this time, Lin Yan'er was searching for a rope downstairs in his house. If it was too thin, it would be hard to tie, and if it was too thick, it would be easy to break free. It couldn't be too long, and it couldn't be too short either...

As she searched, she thought of something.

Why not just give the other person the medicine directly?

So she started looking for the medicine in all the boxes and cabinets, and she actually found it. It was placed in a cabinet with other medicines on top.

"Anti-inflammatory drugs, cold medicines, painkillers..." are all commonly available medicines in the home.

"Wait a minute—what's on this side is... sertraline, fluoxetine...?"

I don’t know any of them.

But she found that these types of medicine were the most numerous and were neatly placed aside, with obvious signs of having been taken, unlike the other medicine boxes which were intact.

Lin Yan'er guessed, "It's for curing impotence?"

Should she be brought along?

Forget it, what if the person wasn’t eaten to death?

So she only took the medicine she needed and put the rest back.

Lin Yan'er was afraid that the medicine was not strong enough, so she took a few more pills and went upstairs to find Lin Zhilin, only to discover that he had fallen asleep first.

How does this work?

Get up and go back to sleep!

I must get you tonight!

Lin Zhilin, who was awakened, had hazy eyes and a confused mind: Ah, what happened?

"Get up and take your medicine."

Lin Zhilin scratched his head and said "ah" in confusion.

What medicine to take?