There aren't many dedicated stand-ins like me.

The atmosphere in the ward was a bit dignified. Ms. Fu was sitting on the sofa, Father Han was on the other side, and Mr. Han was sitting on the hospital bed with a needle stuck in the back of his hand. Fu Ran was next to Mr. Han, and his eyes turned to Ms. Fu from time to time , and turned to Papa Han from time to time.

Han Yuanzhou spoke first, "Ms. Fu must be able to come here today because she already knows about the two of them."

Ms. Fu nodded slightly, and said flatly, "So?"

Han Yuanzhou folded his hands on his knees and looked at Ms. Fu quietly: "So what do you think of them, or what do you think of Han Chenkuang? I am very satisfied with Fu Ran and think he is very suitable for my son."

Ms. Fu said, "I have a question."

"Tell me." Han Yuanzhou leaned forward slightly, pretending to be listening attentively.

Father Han's approachable attitude made Ms. Fu quite useful. She relaxed a little, and said with a serious face: "Two men cannot have children together. What will you do if you pass on the family in the future? Your Han family is not an ordinary family. It should be You really care about the blood of your offspring, do you want to find a surrogate in the future? Or find a woman to marry and have a child, so that Ran Ran can't see it? If that's the case, I don't agree with Ran Ran being with Han Chenkuang."

Mr. Han moved his lips and was about to defend himself, but Han Yuanzhou shook his head, motioning him to shut up.

Mr. Han raised his eyebrows and gave Han Yuanzhou a look of "you go, you go".

Han Yuanzhou said to Ms. Fu: "Fu Ran asked me this question, and I will say it again today. Our family is different from other rich families. I respect Han Chenkuang's sexual orientation. Whether he likes men or women, I will not." Mind, and I believe in his vision, the lover he finds must be good enough, as for future generations... If you don't want Han Chen to find a surrogate, it's the same for Fu Ran to find a surrogate, or they can adopt a child, or don't want an heir."

Ms. Fu has never seen such an open-minded and free-spirited parent as Han Yuanzhou. She hesitated: "Then your family has such a huge property..."

Han Yuanzhou said: "After a hundred years, everyone will be a box of ashes. Who cares about these things, just live your life well. If you have an heir, you can leave the property to the heir. If you don't, donate it."

Ms. Fu's expression was complicated, and she couldn't help complaining, "I'm different. If I had so much money, I would take a bunch of it with me and put it in the coffin."

Fu Ran saw the needles, and lowered his voice to remind Ms. Fu: "Cremation is now advocated..."

Ms. Fu didn't change her face and said: "Can't I spend money to buy a luxurious cemetery before I die?"

"Okay, but it's a luxury to buy a large sea view villa and use it as a special urn." Fu Ran continued to whisper.

Ms. Fu was about to talk about the cemetery with Fu Ran in depth, when she caught a glimpse of Han Yuanzhou looking down at her watch with a blank face, she realized that the topic had gone off track. She coughed and raised her voice: "Because I Because of my personal experience, I very much hope that Ranran's partner will be loyal to him, as long as Han Chenmi doesn't find a woman to marry, and doesn't flirt with others, everything will be fine."

Han Yuanzhou had a soft spot for obtaining the certificate, and said after hearing the words: "Then let them go abroad to get married as soon as possible, I think it will be good on the first of next month."

Ms. Fu twitched the corner of her mouth, "Don't be in such a hurry, right?"

Han Yuanzhou closed his eyes slightly, and opened his eyelids after a few moments, with a serious expression, and used his early marriage as an example again.

Ms. Fu: "..."

Fu Ran: "..."

Okay, everyone knows that Papa Han married early.

The mother and son were at a loss for words for a while, and the ward became quiet again. At this time, Mr. Han spoke.

He said honestly: "Fu Ran will not suffer if you follow me."

Ms. Fu directly exposed her son's nature, "That is, but he is not someone who would wrong himself. If he suffered with you, he would have slipped away."

"Mom, uncle is still here, save me some face." Fu Ran moved to Ms. Fu's side and whispered.

Ms. Fu comforted him, "Okay, I'll pay attention next time."

"I don't believe it. Last time you promised not to speak ill of me in front of outsiders, but turned around and told the aunt upstairs that I wore a skirt and danced on the stage as a little girl in kindergarten."

"It was an accident. I accidentally forgot it. Normally, I have a good memory."

"Do you remember what you had for lunch yesterday?"

The interaction between the mother and son fell into the eyes of Han Yuanzhou, and Han Yuanzhou suddenly understood why his son was often so angry that he was on the verge of autism, but he still enjoyed it.

Fu Ran is optimistic and lively, sunny, free and easy, reliable, humorous and funny. Getting along with such a person should make life more fun.

Especially for a man like Han Chenkuang who has a basic gap in private social interaction, it is most suitable for Fu Ran to fill that gap.

After much deliberation, Han Yuanzhou still felt that it would be better to obtain the certificate earlier. Secretary Gao mentioned many times in the information given to him that the heirs of the Eric family had been trying to poach the wall.

From the perspective of financial resources, Eric's family is the richest family at the national level. Their Han family is a bit inferior, but Fu Ran likes it very much...

It's better to retire two years later. While he still has energy, he can help Han Chenkuang accumulate more wealth, otherwise he won't be able to keep his partner.

If his old buddies knew that his son couldn't keep his partner because he didn't have money...he couldn't afford to lose this person.

In just a few seconds, Father Han's thoughts drifted from obtaining a marriage certificate to helping his son earn more money.Mr. Han could see the change in Papa Han's expression clearly. He suddenly realized that his father might be on a road of no return, his eyelids twitched violently, and he said, "The potion is finished."

Fu Ran said positively: "I'll call the nurse!"

As soon as Fu Ran left, Ms. Fu put away the expression on her face, and her words became sharp: "Both your father and son said that they would not treat my family badly, but what guarantee do you have?"

"Time." The back of Mr. Han's left hand was covered with gauze, and his fingers could barely move. He pulled out the needle with his numb fingers and let the blood drip from the pinhole on his skin. "Time will tell everything. Just wait and see." , if he has a bad life, you let him leave me."

Speaking of this, he frowned, and he was very concerned about the sentence "let him leave me". Just saying that made him feel very uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to imagine that this scene would become a reality.

Then he will probably go crazy, right?This little thing is enough to torment him alone, and he must not torment others, he will be jealous to death.

Ms. Fu was unmoved, and continued to ask: "Then how do you handle the relationship with Zheng'er?"

Mr. Han took a deep look at Ms. Fu, and said coldly: "Sorry, Qu Shaozheng has nothing to do with me, I didn't have time before, and I definitely won't in the future.

After a pause, Mr. Han's eyes softened, and he continued, "The person I pretend to be in my heart is Fu Ran, he is the only one."

Ms. Fu shook her head, "Every couple in love will say that each other is the only one, I don't believe it, but you are right about one thing, time will prove everything, I am not a villain who beats mandarin ducks, and I will not use mother's Status forces Ranran to do something against his will, I can give you time, and please prove it to me."

Mr. Han hooked the corner of his lips, his eyes were firm, "Okay."

During the conversation between Ms. Fu and Mr. Han, Father Han never interrupted. He was expressionless and self-indulgent. Even if he sat quietly in a corner, he had a powerful aura that could not be ignored. He fiddled with his phone with his head down. If you look carefully, you will find that he is actually chatting with people in the group.

The content of the chat is probably like this one by one

Han Yuanzhou: My son is in a relationship, and today the parents came to the hospital to see him.

Please call me big brother: Old Han, are you dreaming?

Please call me Second Brother: Your son can even fall in love?

Please call me Third Brother: Your son only started dating after I hugged my grandson... Wait a minute, why is the other parent coming to see your son?

Please call me big brother: Old Han, come and explain to us.

Han Yuanzhou: It's a long story, we'll meet and talk about it another day, goodbye.

After leaving an explosive message in his group of friends, Papa Han put away his phone, feeling at ease and without guilt.

The three of them didn't know that Fu Ran stood outside the door for a long time, and Fu Ran's mind was full of "ah, my mother loves me so much!" "ah, Han Chenkuang loves me too!" Cool", these words rolled in my mind like a bullet screen.

The nurse stood with him for a long time, and she asked in a very low voice, "Mr. Fu, shall we go in?"

"Come in, don't you see the blood on the back of his hand?"

"I see, it doesn't matter, just wipe it off."

"Then you go, I'll take a hot towel and apply it to him later."

"This is very good, it can reduce the swelling of the blood vessels." The nurse handed over the cotton swab and the medical flat mouth patch, "Then I will go."

Fu Ran asked a lot, "Why do I feel that you are a little impatient?"

The nurse looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I was very nervous when I saw Mr. Han and Mr. Han's father, and I felt like I was meeting the emperor and the emperor."

"I understand."

The nurse nodded, turned and left.

Fu Ran took a deep breath, returned to the ward, and opened his mouth to ask Mr. Han: "Why did you pull out the needle yourself?"

Mr. Han said: "By the time you call the nurse, my blood may have already flowed back half of the medicine bottle."

"Nonsense, I found the nurse as soon as I went out."

"Yes, it's just that you eavesdropped at the door for a long time."

Fu Ran lowered his head and wiped the blood for Mr. Han, "You are getting more and more choking. Mr. Han stared down at his side face, "Think about why.

Fu Ran blinked, and said cheekily: "Why else, I teach well."

Mr. Han pulled out his hand and pinched Fu Ran's cheek, maybe because he felt that the hand felt too good, he turned to pick it up carefully, with a bit of joy in his eyes, "Reciprocity, I will teach you something when you are discharged from the hospital."

Fu Ran immediately thought of the disharmonious picture, it's not his fault that his thoughts are wretched, it's really Mr. Han who touched too much.