<h4>Chapter 1292: Chapter 1292:</h4>


    "You’re back?"


    When the clinic door swung open, Er Yuehong, wearing a mask, came over to greet him.


    "I thought you went back to the dorm."


    Lin Yifan was surprised to find her still there.


    "There’s nothing much to do back there, so I’m just helping you watch the ce. You’re not worried that your police officerdy will get jealous seeing me, are you?"


    Er Yuehong, wearing a wig, removed her mask, revealing a sly smile.


    "Don’t y matchmaker; that aggressive cop and I aren’t close. She acts all mysterious all day, no clue what’s going on in her head."


    Just mentioning Tang Qin gave Lin Yifan a headache.


    "No matter what she’s thinking, it’s definitely about you. It’s clear she likes you a lot."


    Er Yuehong chuckled.


    "Oh,e on. A girl who wants to lock me up in jail every day? That’s a kind of affection I can do without."


    Lin Yifan moved over to the medicine cab to start mixing medications.


    "That’s just her strong-arm tactic; everyone has their own way of expressing affection. She’s probably a typical assertive Northern girl who likes to have men under her control. Given how many pretty women are around you all the time, locking you up might actually be a good idea. Besides, I can tell she’s just trying to intimidate you."


    Er Yuehong walked over and started helping.


    "In short, her boyfriend probably did too many bad things in his past life, that’s why he’s being punished this time around."


    "If she hears that, you’ll be in trouble again."


    Er Yuehongughed so hard she shook with glee.


    The way her body moved made her already ample bosom ripple.


    It made Lin Yifan, standing across from her, too shy to look up.


    Yet that fair and deep cleavage held a deadly allure.


    This might just be amon w among men.


    "Someone’sing."


    Just as he finished mixing the medicine, someone started walking up the steps from afar.


    Afraid of exposure, Er Yuehong quickly hid in the back room.


    Before long, Huang Yueying pushed open the door and came in.


    "Lin Yifan, long time no see. I never thought you’d open a clinic in the vige."


    With a small bag on her back, Huang Yueying walked in, wearing delicate makeup.


    A white shirt revealed her slender arms.


    The waist-cinching design highlighted her beautiful curves.


    Below, she wore a ck pencil skirt that showcased her alluring figure to the fullest.


    Her slender ankles ended in over ten-centimeter high heels.


    "You’re Huang Yueying, right?"


    Lin Yifan could vaguely remember this girl.


    Back when they were in school, she often stood at the school gate with a cigarette in her mouth, hanging out with some hooligans who didn’t study.


    With a strange look in her eyes, she watched everyone.


    "I guess you’ve recovered. I heard you had a brain injury back then, and I felt sorry. I wanted to ask my neurology expert friends in the Provincial City for help when I had the chance, but business kept me busy, and I always forgot. It’s good to see you’re well now, saving your family from worry."


    Huang Yueying sat down on a nearby chair.


    She crossed her ivory legs and tossed her silky ck hair while speaking.


    "Looks like you’re doing well in the city."


    Lin Yifan smiled at Huang Yueying.


    Her oval face didn’t have many ws, and the tattooed eyebrows fit well with herrge double eyelids.


    The neck below her red lips was of a different shade than her pale face.


    The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were even more pronounced than Xu Fengxian’s from before, a result ofte nights and smoking and drinking.


    Overall, her face had peach blossom eyes with a lusty brow, thick temples, drooping eye corners, and exposed white in her eyes.


    A ck mole beside her eyebrow was an omen of wantonness.


    Such women weren’t especially beautiful but knew how to toy with emotions.


    They constantly got tangled up with men. Even if married, they wouldn’t be satisfied; cheating seemed inevitable.


    "It’s okay; I’m not as smart in studies as you, so I had to find alternatives. I’ve been a shampoo girl, sold vegetables and fruits, slept on the streets when I was broke, but fortunately, hard work paid off. Over the years, I managed to get a small business going—not big, but enough to get by."


    Holding a slim cigarette between her lips, Huang Yueying spoke truthfully about her past.


    "That’s not bad. Here’s your brother’s medicine: boil it down from three bowls to one, drink it in three doses. It should show some improvement in about a week."


    Lin Yifan had already seen through her game and couldn’t be bothered to borate further.


    He ced several packets of medicine on the counter.


    "How much is the medicine?"


    Huang Yueying stood up and walked to the counter.


    "I already told you, it’s free. It’s just for tonic and health; I can’t cure a hysterical disorder."


    Lin Yifan said with a smile.


    "That’s not right; we’re all in business, and it takes capital toe and go. Here, I didn’t bring much cash, so here’s five hundred; if it’s not enough, we’ll settle it another time."


    Huang Yueying fished out five hundred bucks and pped it on the counter.


    "This won’t do; the medicine isn’t worth that much."


    Lin Yifan didn’t take it.


    "Business is business; consider itpensation for your effort. Besides, my dad mentioned you aren’t married yet. I’ve been busy with my career, so I’m still single too. We’re adults, no need to beat around the bush. I find you pleasing to the eye, so I agree to the marriage."


    Resting her chin on one hand, Huang Yueying said.


    "Agreed?"


    As expected of Huang Jingtian’s daughter, the proposal caught Lin Yifan off guard.


    "That’s right, and don’t worry too much. I’m rather easygoing. Maybe I earn more and am better off than you, but rest assured, I’m a woman and won’t look down on you. If we get married, I have a few conditions."


    Huang Yueying paused before continuing.


    "First, all your money must be handed over, but don’t worry; a couple’s money stays together. I know finance, so I’ll manage it and give you an allowance. Second, all pre-marital assets be shared. Mypany will naturally be yours too. Third, I don’t want to live with inws after marriage—too many conflicts. We’ll build your mom a house in the vige for her. Fourth, if you cheat after we’re married, you must willingly relinquish all assets and leave with nothing. It’s a matter of marital faithfulness. Isn’t that reasonable?"


    "Very reasonable!"


    The barrage of demands amused Lin Yifan.


    He couldn’t help but admire how quickly she came up with so many domineering terms.


    "Exactly. Rest assured, I’ll treat you well after we marry. It’s my dream to be a good wife and mother. I’d also abandon my career outside and apany you back in the vige. If you have no objections, I’ll move in tonight."


    Seeing that Lin Yifan was caught, Huang Yueying said excitedly.


    "I don’t mind, but I have a question."


    Lin Yifan quickly interjected.


    "What question?"


    Huang Yueying asked, puzzled.


    "You just had a miscarriage; can you really move in and sleep over? And I think your surgery wasn’t cleanly done; you should get it checked again, or you might not be able to have children in the future."


    Lin Yifan’s words drained the color from Huang Yueying’s face.