I couldn't stand it anymore, He Shao banged me on the wall every day, asking for remarriage.

"The engagement is dead, but the person is alive." Mrs. He has always had no feelings for Qiao Yiyi.

Wen Wan hugged her arm and acted coquettishly, "Anyway, it's enough for me to have Master's love."

"You! You keep everything in your heart. I accompanied your senior brother abroad for a while, but I couldn't help with your sister's serious illness." Mrs. He hugged Wen Wan, her tone full of regret.

Wen Wan felt very heavy when she thought of the dead Nuan Xi.

The car drove forward and entered the old house. The driver stopped the car.

Mrs. He took Wen Wan out of the car, and they walked through the courtyard into the house. Just as they were about to enter the living room, they saw He Sui standing in the backlight in a dark suit.

"Mother."

He called Mrs. He in a low voice.

She walked forward without saying a word, her steps getting faster and faster, and then she hugged He Hao, "Thanks to you for all the hard work these years."

"Mom, welcome home."

He Hao lowered his head and hugged Mrs. He deeply.

Facing her son's true emotions, her arms holding her son tightened slightly.

"Hey, Lanchen is in the hospital. You go and see him first."

Mrs. He said.

"Well, I'm about to go." He stood up straight and looked at his mother whom he hadn't seen for a long time with gentle eyes.

Wen Wan stood at the entrance of the living room and saw the mother and son hugging each other. She thought of her biological parents who abandoned her.

Will they remember her?

Probably not?

If you really love her, why would you abandon her?

While He He and Mrs. He were chatting that day, Wen Wan went to the kitchen, and she helped He Lanchen make porridge herself.

After finishing her work in Jiangcheng, she had to return to Shanghai.

hospital.

He Lanchen woke up again two hours later. His body was hot and his consciousness had recovered a lot.

"Mother." He wanted to ask Wen Wan.

When Zhuang Jingxian saw her son's hopeless appearance, she hated iron and wanted to ask what kind of ecstasy soup Wen Wan had given her son. It made him dizzy and his soul fell.

"Your grandma took her back."

She said with a bad expression.

When He Lanchen heard that Wen Wan had not left alone, his anxious mind was relieved.

"Where are my clothes?" He lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Zhuang Jingxian stepped forward to stop him, "Lanchen, your body can't bear it. The doctor advises you to rest for a while."

"Mother, the story that happened at the factory is waiting for me to come forward to solve it. Escape is not an option."

He Lanchen said with scarlet eyes, his feet already put on slippers.

Just as he was about to get up, the door to the ward was pushed open, and the person who came in was He He.

"Nonsense, you continue to have a high fever and will be discharged from the hospital soon after you fall into coma. Lanchen, is this what I taught you?" He Suo asked coldly, exuding the pressure of a superior.

He Lanchen sat beside the hospital bed and was very surprised by the appearance of He He.

"Father, there is an emergency in the company and I need to step in to maintain order. If I go late, I will be criticized by the victim's family." He attaches great importance to the company's image.

He Hao raised his big hand and looked at him with sharp eyes, "I will come forward to solve this matter for you. You can rest peacefully for the time being. It will be too late to investigate after you recover."

He Lanchen wanted to refuse, but He Hao interrupted his thoughts.

Zhuang Jingxian saw that the father and son were chatting harmoniously, and she stood aside and waited quietly.

"Lan Chen, while you chat, I'll go out first." She said, looking uncertainly at the door of the ward.

After she left, father and son sat facing each other.

"Go to Shanghai to get Wen Wan back. Do you regret the divorce?" He Hao wanted to hear his son's true words.

He Lanchen pulled up the quilt, and his mood suddenly became lighter when he thought of Wen Wan, "Actually, I have always been bound by the engagement. If I could have seen my heart clearly earlier, I would not have broken Wen Wan's heart."

Hearing this, He He continued to ask, "So, you want to compensate her?"

"I want to love her well, but talking about compensation is too superficial."

He Lanchen said decisively.

He Yan looked at He Lanchen with appreciative eyes and folded his arms, "The fact that you think like this shows that you are really mature, Lanchen. Behind a successful man, there must be a woman who works silently."

He understood the meaning of He He's metaphor.

"Father, what about you? Can the relationship between you and your mother still be maintained?"

"Lan Chen, do you still remember the dead second child?"

He He asked him.

He Lanchen nodded, "Yes, I just know that he died when he was born, and we never had the chance to take a look."

The second child was the most taboo topic in the He family. Because of this second child, grandma left the He family, and her father's business was stationed abroad all year round.

He couldn't understand the feelings of his parents and grandma at that time. He always felt that death was like a light going out. If the second child was gone, he could have a third or fourth child... Until now, he still can't understand how his parents felt back then.

"The prenatal check-up performed by the doctor on your mother back then was all normal, and the banker's medical resources were far ahead." He He pointed out two points that puzzled everyone.

He Lanchen narrowed his eyes. He could not tell He He some guesses about the cause of the second child's death.

"Father, do you suspect that the second child's death is not as simple as it seems?"

He couldn't imagine what role Zhuang Jingxian played in it.

He Yan turned on his mobile phone and sent a piece of information to He Lanchen's mobile phone. "Take the time to take a look at what I sent you, and then talk to me about your views after reading it."

"Okay father."

He Lanchen put away his phone and stuffed it under the pillow again.

At this moment, the door to the ward was pushed open, and Zhuang Jingxian came in with a girl.

The person who came in was Qiao Man, Qiao Yiyi's little cousin.

"Lanchen, do you remember Manman?" Zhuang Jingxian pulled the girl behind him to He Lanchen.

The girl is dressed fashionably and holds a delicate thermos flask in her hand.

He Lanchen squinted his eyes. He didn't understand what medicine Zhuang Jingxian bought in her gourd.

"She is Yiyi's cousin?"

He Lanchen asked rhetorically.

Qiao Man couldn't be happier when she heard him accurately report her identity.

"Yes, brother Lanchen, I am Manman and Yiyi is my cousin." She looked at He Lanchen fawningly.

How many people wanted to get close to the He family and marry He Lanchen. She knew that Qiao Yiyi and He Lanchen were engaged. But every time I think about her being the fake daughter of the Qiao family, I can't help but feel this way.

They are both daughters of the Qiao family. Why can this worthless fake daughter marry He Lanchen? She refused.

Wen Wan happened to come to deliver the cooked porridge. She opened the door of the ward and froze when she saw Qiao Man, whom she didn't recognize.

She didn't know what kind of battle this was, and she didn't know whether to step forward or leave.

"Don't just stand there. What did you do? Bring it to me. I'm hungry."

He Lanchen shouted towards Wen Wan.

Wen Wan suddenly recovered from her shock. She still minded that this unknown woman appeared in He Lanchen's ward. This feeling was particularly uncomfortable.