After being proposed by a blind man, I married into a wealthy family

When Ling Su woke up, she found that the sky outside the room was slightly dark.

He propped himself up and sat up, rubbed Mimi next to him and called out to his uncle who was scolding him: "Oh, that's fine, why are you so nagging."

Ling Su's capacity for drinking is very good, and he is the best candidate to win the award for best cleaning up the mess every time there is a drinking party. Generally, the only one who can drink him down is himself. A night of hangover is something he hasn't experienced in a long time relax.

He spent a lot of energy and finally sat up, but when he looked up, he saw a huge ball of hair flying in front of him.

"Yes, force is used." Ling Su was pushed back on the bed, her face was buried in her ancestor's belly, and she sighed with a ball of hair.

"They're all starving to death." Guan Muzhou poked his head in through the door holding a spatula, "It's a good thing you woke up, I just wanted to go into your kitchen to cook you something to eat."

"No, you don't." Ling Su struggled to push his ancestors away, sat up rubbing his head that was still aching from the hangover, and sat up, "Our mothers still want to live for two more days."

"Then get up quickly." Guan Muzhou took off his apron resolutely, and handed the spatula like a torch to Ling Su who was still sitting on the bed, "The car from Yi Xing will pick you up at 06:30, take a shower Pack up, let's have a meal and get ready to go."

Ling Su nodded in a daze, and it took a while to realize that, stepping on her slippers, she turned her head and asked doubtfully, "Isn't it the wedding tomorrow?"

"If you have money." Guan Muzhou shrugged, "We have booked an entire small manor, and we will take all the guests there the night before. There will be afternoon tea and reception the next day, and the wedding will be held in the evening."

Ling Su raised her eyebrows, expressing her incomprehension at this rich man's attitude.

Is the gift money he gave enough?

"Anyway, you can just pack it up, and the car will be parked directly downstairs later." Guan Muzhou took out his custom-made suit from the closet, turned around and walked out the door smartly.

Ling Su glanced at her closet by the way, oh, the world of shirts and sweaters.

Holding the spatula, he fell back on the bed in despair.

and many more.

Ling Su sat up abruptly, and ran out of the room before she even had time to put on her slippers.

"What's the matter?" Guan Muzhou was in the living room playing a video with the little wolf dog he met yesterday, standing by the window with a shirt on, and when he turned around to ask Ling Su, Ling Su could still see his flirtatious mermaid lines.

"Excuse me." Ling Su waved at the little boy in the video, "I'm just his landlord who owes 200 million rent."

As he said that, he turned his head and asked Guan Muzhou with a blank face: "You at the hospital?"

"I ordered takeaway for grandpa, that Cantonese food you like." Guan Muzhou made an ok gesture to reassure Ling Su, and after seeing Ling Su heaved a sigh of relief, he added, "Oh yes, your Mr. He didn't want it."

Ling Su, who was about to brush her teeth in a daze, paused halfway, and turned around: "Why?"

"I don't know." Guan Muzhou shrugged exaggeratedly, "If you have some kind of impure relationship, I might still be interested in him. I don't have much enthusiasm for helping the disabled."

Ling Su licked her molars: "You're ruthless."

As he walked into the bathroom, he took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his pajamas and called his grandfather.

"Xiaosu?" Grandpa was unexpectedly noisy when he picked it up, "Xiaoguan said you've had a drink, are you okay?"

"No problem." Ling Su nodded between his brows, stood in front of the mirror and looked at the dull-haired man inside, "How are you today?"

"Okay, it's very good. The doctor came to see you today and said that you can leave the hospital early. I'm already home now, so don't cook, just come to my place for lunch at that time."

"Ah, okay, I'm not going to be discharged by then!?" Ling Su's voice suddenly rose.

The grandfather over there smiled cheerfully: "Yes, it came out this afternoon."

Ling Su's sleepy eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at himself in the mirror.

Grandpa has been discharged from the hospital, so where is He Yan coming back! ?

He originally thought that finding He Yanhui was the time when grandpa passed a mobile phone to the bedside, but now

"Ling Su, the car is here, let's get down quickly." Outside, Guan Muzhou just finished and the little boy was tired, leaned in and called Ling Su.

Ling Su squeezed toothpaste indiscriminately and brushed her teeth with her left hand. While the toothpaste was frothing, she sent a WeChat message to the little nurse she knew, asking about He Yanhui's situation.

"Hurry up, the clothes are hung on the hanger for you, come out and change quickly."

Ling Su responded casually, and couldn't help frowning when she learned that the nurse she knew had a rest today.

When Guan Muzhou said before that he couldn't even own WeChat in a lowly way, he laughed at Guan Muzhou's utilitarianism, saying that he wanted WeChat when he saw a good-looking guy, and now it's good.

He couldn't even find anyone.

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Putting on a suit and sitting in the car, Ling Su frowned and looked out the window, in a very bad mood.

Almost repeating yesterday's story, he and Guan Muzhou sat in the car on the left and the right, and the car was desperately blocked on the elevated road.

The cars sent by the Yi family to pick up the guests are all equipped with drivers, and the two of them are deprived of their only activity in the car, and can only watch helplessly as the road ahead is hopeless, and Ling Su is not even in the mood to play Xiaole today. Gone.

"If you think about it again, there's nothing you can do about it." Guan Muzhou couldn't bear to look at Ling Su's bitter face, and couldn't help but persuade him, "Don't think about being such an adult, you can still starve yourself."

Ling Su turned her head and glanced at him, her expression was clearly still in the range of being in a bad mood.

"Did he stop eating before he saw you? Haven't he eaten a good meal in his life?" Guan Muzhou scolded others mercilessly, "If you don't go for a day, he will be hungry and wait. your day?"

Ling Su sipped her lips and turned her head away without saying a word.

He doesn't think of himself as important

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Although Guan Muzhou did not say anything wrong.

Sixty kilometers away at this moment, in the corner of the ward in the inpatient department of the Third City Hospital, He Yanhui touched the already cold lunch box in his hand.

The oil had seeped through the poor-quality lunch box, and when it was cold, it had condensed into a sticky film on the plastic bag.

He Yan sat back on the bed, closed his eyes and looked as quiet as a mural.

"Don't you want to eat?" The head nurse asked softly standing at the door.

The nurse who made the rounds shook her head, closed the curtain next to He Yanhui, then took the lunch box, walked to the head nurse and sighed.

"How can this work?" The head nurse frowned, "It's been a long day"

"I haven't touched anything since noon, and I've been drinking less water. Today, I asked someone to add some soup, but I didn't touch anything."

After He Yanhui woke up, he never had any interest in the people and things around him.Among the group of patients who were so painful that they would throw things and yell and curse, He Yanhui was so quiet that he almost lost the sense of presence that a seriously injured patient should have.

until today.

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, let alone a blind man who is pretending to sleep with his eyes closed.

The nurse walked back and forth by He Yanhui's side countless times, and softly tried dozens of times, but there was no response from the beginning to the end.

This person is like a Renaissance sculpture placed in an incubator—it looks good, but it has to be cordoned off in front of it, saying that no one else should come near it.

It's already night.He Yan recalled that the wind outside had started to cool down, and he wondered if Ling Su was still drunk or not feeling well.

Grandpa Ling Su was discharged from the hospital today, and the neighbors were overjoyed.There were many people who came to pick him up, and everyone was happy and lively.

Obviously there was a curtain between him and him, but He Yanhui felt far away like never before.

Because the person who would lift the curtain and ask him if he was in a hurry didn't come today, that thin curtain became a thick barrier between He Yanhui and the whole world.

Will he still come?He Yan couldn't help thinking.

Ling Su promised himself that they will see each other in the future, does it count?

He and Ling Su secretly agreed on something in their hearts, would Ling Su know about it?

If he just waited like this, would he wait for Lingsu?

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Yi Xing's wedding was held as scheduled the next day.

The wedding was very lively, but Ling Su, who was sitting in the middle of the venue, always felt restless.

The ceremony had already been held in the afternoon, and the scene of a pair of Bi people exchanging rings on the lawn in early spring was so beautiful that Ling Su sat quietly in the back row, witnessing the scene where they looked at each other and smiled, and even felt a surge of emotion in his heart. There was some peace.

The bride is beautiful, very elegant, and a learned elite goddess.

I heard that she has a very powerful mother's family, and everyone in Yi Xing's family has to look up to.

Ling Su really didn't feel much, and he really wished from the bottom of his heart, and in the whole afternoon, he didn't actually give too much emotion to this wedding that everyone thought should break his heart.

Ling Su only felt that he had always had a strong premonition in his heart, which made him want to go back and see He Yanhui.

"When can I go back today?"

At the dinner table in the evening, Ling Su turned away the person who came to toast at the table next to him, frowned and turned to ask Guan Muzhou next to him.

Guan Muzhou was knocking on the lobster in his hand, and he didn't even turn his head when he heard the words: "Let's go tonight, there seems to be an event tomorrow, if you want to stay, you can stay for a day."

Yi Xing's wedding is more like an exposition for two families to showcase their family knowledge and wealth, with various activities and performances emerging one after another.The hostess is also very thoughtful and takes good care of every guest, so that everyone can have a lot of fun in the manor if they walk around.

Ling Su shook her head: "I've already stayed here for one night, and I want to go back."

"Then let's go at night. There should be a car back after the dinner party."

"That's how late it must be." Ling Su frowned, "It's already midnight when we go back."

The hospital visiting hours ended early, and he couldn't even get into the inpatient department.

"I'll go first." Ling Su thought for a while, picked up the suit jacket on the seat, patted Guan Muzhou on the shoulder, leaned over to his ear and said, "I also gave the gift money, so I'll leave first. "

"No, why are you leaving? They haven't toasted yet." Guan Muzhou put down the lobster in his hand, and turned his head with a puzzled expression, "What can you do? You're in such a hurry, something happened in the shop?"

"No. I just want to go back and see Mr. He. I'll take a taxi back, and you play slowly." After Ling Su finished speaking, she stood up resolutely, ignoring Guan Muzhou who began to ramble behind, and strode towards the field go outside.

The wind at night was a bit chilly, Ling Su carried her suit jacket and walked down the stairs with one hand on the railing.

After walking up the complicated stairs in the manor, Ling Su's forehead was already covered with sweat. He simply threw his suit jacket on his shoulders and started running quickly on the green path.

The car he had booked in the banquet hall just now had already parked at the door, and the bright headlights illuminated the gloomy manor at night.

As soon as the driver in the car raised his eyes, he saw a baby face in a neat white suit running towards him, with a faint smile on his mouth, as if seeing the sun at night.

"Master." The young man got into the car, leaned over and panted slightly on the back of the co-pilot's seat, and said with a smile, "Inpatient Department of the Third Hospital! Please hurry up."

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