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

At this time, at the other end of Haicheng.

In the most famous wealthy area of ​​Haicheng, Yi Xing was leaning against the window, quietly watching the beautiful flowers and the full moon outside the window.

People from a family like them are very particular about the living and living environment. The decoration of a house can come up with [-] kinds of tricks, with Feng Shui, spelling meaning, so delicate that it doesn't have a little human touch.

Holding a cup of tea in his hand, Yi Xing quietly looked at the rare untrimmed verdant greenery outside the window.

"Is your mother okay recently?" Behind her, Mrs. He is making tea. The woman in a long dress still has her charm and looks demure and elegant. "I'm busy these days, so I haven't had time to visit."

Yi Xing looked away from the green plants outside, turned back, and smiled at her: "Thanks to Auntie for your concern, my mother is doing well recently."

Some time ago, Yi Xing's mother was diagnosed with a benign tumor and underwent surgery. Yi Xing has been running between the hospital and the company recently, looking a bit haggard.

"Yesterday, did He Cheng look for you?" Mrs. He took a sip of tea, half-closed her eyes and asked Yi Xing.

Yi Xing nodded: "Yes, uncle told me that there is news from someone who has been looking for someone."

Mrs. He looked up: "Second brother?"

Yi Xing nodded.

The He family is a well-known century-old family in Haicheng, but in fact the staff is so simple that it is almost unnecessary to count them manually.

The He family has a long history, but the number of direct line members has always been small.

Some people said that they wondered if the fate of this family was too good, so God wanted to take them away.From the past to the present, the direct lineage of the He family has rarely seen prosperity.

In recent years, a lot of family trees of collateral lesbians have been dragged out. Those who are related to each other say that the surname He has a large family, but the real direct family can't even sit at a dining table.

In this lifetime, Mr. He is still alive, with only one son under his knees, and has been single since the end of two short marriages.

And the youngest generation is only two siblings.He Xun is the only daughter of Mr. He's original wife, and He Su is the child of his current concubine.

The He family has no precedent for a daughter to inherit the family property. He Xun is outstanding, but he is not very outstanding among his peers, so there is no reason to break the precedent for her.

And He Su's biological mother is not the real Mrs. He, no matter how hard she fights, in the eyes of the elders, she still "can't get on the stage".

So now, the situation of the direct lineage of the He family can almost be described as withered.

As for the close relatives, they couldn't wait to participate in the big cake of the He family and share it together.

But at this time, Mr. He, who has always had a weak sense of existence under the majesty of his father, said that he still has a child.

"It was a child born in England that year." Everyone remembered how shocking it was when this sentence was uttered at the Chinese New Year banquet.

"His mother has always disagreed with his return to China, so I haven't told everyone about it."

"The child is excellent, with a double degree in international law and finance. He graduated from Oxford and already has his own company in his hands. Most of his mother's business has been taken over by him. I will bring him back in the middle of this year. "

Since then, this mysterious second child of the He family has become everyone's dream at midnight.

The old man was thinking about it, his biological father was thinking about it, but everyone else was thinking about it day and night, wishing that the second child of the He family, who had never met before, would have some accident before returning home.

And everyone is trying to find the trace of this person in advance.

Few people know about Mr. He's short marriage. Mr. He was still very young at the time. After the death of his wife, he went abroad to recuperate. He had a very short relationship with the daughter of a wealthy businessman who was still studying there. Still alone.

I heard that the lady was still very young at the time, and her family disagreed in every possible way, so Mr. He didn't even hold a wedding, but the two of them swore their oaths hastily.

Everyone didn't even know who the lady who hid so deeply was. They just felt that there was no movement for so long, and they might not be able to turn the tide.But who knew that after 30 years, an heir would suddenly appear?

"The He family should have seen him before." Yi Xing said to Mrs. He, "But the old man is not here, it was He Su and He Xun who came to the door."

"I asked my subordinates to investigate. The population over there is very tight, and there are very few people involved. We spent a lot of effort and found out that they met at a winery. Then He Su said After going abroad, He Xun has been visiting hospitals."

"What happened?" Mrs. He stopped what she was doing, and turned to ask Yi Xing.

Yi Xing put one hand in the pocket of his suit pants: "I have asked them to continue the investigation."

"It's not easy to investigate the He family's affairs, you have worked hard." Madam He pursed her lips, and looked a little mean when her beautiful eyebrows were raised.

"Is there no news of him from the He family?"

"Yes." Yi Xing nodded, and put away his phone, "But in the past two days, we've already had a clue, and the doctor we found before has slowly let go."

"That's good."

"It would be nice to find that before they did."

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"Look, my grandfather, father, mother, brother brought you to see me." In the evening, Ling Su and He Yanhui each shared a reclining chair, and lay side by side in the small yard basking in the moon, "Don't worry about it in the future."

The two held hands, fingers intertwined.

He Yan turned around and faced Ling Su's direction: "Ling Su."

"Huh?" Ling Su, who was suddenly called by name, turned around with a smile, feeling a little uncomfortable, "What's wrong, you called me all of a sudden."

He Yanhui resisted the piercing headache, and smiled at Ling Su with the utmost gentleness: "I love you."

I don't know if I'm going to die.

but i love you.

"jen039aienvieedet039air" He Yan murmured while holding Ling Su's hand.

"What?" Ling Su couldn't hear clearly, and moved closer, their heads were already pressed together.

He Yanhui's voice was very soft, almost hidden in the intertwined breathing of the two of them.

He closed his eyes and leaned quietly on Ling Su's shoulder: "I have no other wish except to love you."

A storm fills the valley, a fish fills the river.

I made you as big as my solitude.

The whole world so we can hide.

Ling Su smiled, reached out to wrap He Yanhui's waist, and stuffed himself into He Yanhui's arms.

The reclining chairs of the two people were almost stuck together, the hands under the two people were clasped together, and the other hand held each other firmly.

The evening wind in the summer night is very clear, and when it blows into the small yard, it still carries the faint fragrance of wild flowers in the corner.

He Yanhui buried his face in Ling Su's neck, calling Ling Su's name loudly.

"Yes, yes." Ling Su responded tirelessly, and went to the tea table next to him to pull a blanket and covered He Yanhui.

His little swan has always been hot at night recently, so he can't catch a cold.

After coaxing He Yan back to sleep, Ling Su gently got off the recliner sideways, picked up the phone and entered the room.

He closed the door and answered his father's phone: "Dad."

"I asked my friends from the Third Hospital." Father He sat at the desk in the hotel, wearing glasses and frowning, looking a bit serious.

"Their hospital said they couldn't provide specific information about He Yan's return." Father Ling pushed his glasses.

The patient's information must be kept strictly confidential, but Ling's father and the dean have been friends for many years, and they didn't ask carefully at all.

As soon as he opened his mouth and said He Yanhui's name, his attitude changed immediately.

After that, he was almost silent, why he refused to say any more, even Ling's father said that he would have a meal together when he was free, but he hastily refused.

This made sensitive Papa Ling feel that something was wrong.

"Is it true that Xiaohe can't remember anything about the past?" Papa Ling asked with his brows pressed down.

Ling Su was also very helpless: "Yes, I don't remember at all."

"I haven't been back to China for a long time, and I'm not familiar with most of them here, so I don't want to jump to conclusions." Ling's father rubbed his brows, "Did you notice anything unusual when Xiaohe was hospitalized?"

Ling Su was taken aback by his father's question, leaning against the wall and carefully recalling the scene when he first met He Yanhui.

In fact, He Yanhui has many so-called "abnormalities" in this person.

There is neither a name nor an information sheet on the bedside of the hospital bed.There are no family members to accompany her.The nurse who took care of him had a muscular face and a stern face, and he had been in hiding all year round.The enthusiastic nurses never asked about his condition, and even if the doctors came to make rounds, they would never look back at He Yan.

Ling Su's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

He remembered that he once asked the nurse about He Yanhui's situation, and he was almost at a loss for words, but he only got one sentence to tell Ling Su not to pay too much attention.

What Guan Muzhou said before suddenly appeared in Ling Su's mind: "What if it is someone who cannot be provoked!"

Ling Su looked at He Yanhui who was sleeping obediently on the reclining chair in the small yard, thinking that it should not be possible.

There are so many people in the world, how can there be so many people who cannot be offended or touched?

Maybe it was just because He Yanhui couldn't remember anything, so the hospital had no choice but to deal with him like this.

Is that so?

There will be no other unspeakable circumstances.

When Ling Su spoke, his tone was not convincing even to himself: "I haven't found anything unusual."

"Is that so?" Papa Ling sighed, "I should be overthinking it, so don't take it to heart."

"Okay." Ling Su responded obediently.

After thanking her father, Ling Su covered her face and sighed tiredly.

It was already late at night, but Ling Su couldn't fall asleep either, so he simply covered He Yan with a thicker quilt, and went to the study to cut the vlog by himself.

Recently, many newcomers have poured into Ling Su's channel, and it is very lively every day, clamoring for Ling Su to update him and Mr. He's dog food routine.

Ling Su took the hard disk guide material and looked at the daily videos he had accumulated recently bit by bit.

It has almost become a routine for He Yanhui to follow him to the store to settle accounts, and Ling Su's small work desk has already been allocated more than half to him.

On the small table, there are two lovers' cups, some snacks, and He Yanhui's paper and pen.

Two festive cushions, one red and one green, looked at each other from a distance across the table, and they even looked cute.

Ling Su rested her chin, staring blankly at the day-to-day life between him and He Yan on the screen.

In fact, it's not very greasy.Ling Su thought to herself.

Every morning when arriving at the shop, Ling Su would go to the breakfast shop in the alley next door to pack a breakfast and come back early, and He Yanhui, who was in charge of staying behind, would clean up the things on the table at this time.

The little girl in the store was busy in the store like a butterfly, waiting for the boss to bring breakfast back.

Then, Ling Su would get busy, and He Yanhui would sit by the window.Do the calculations, read the book, look at Ling Su in a daze - the last item accounts for about 50.00% of the proportion.

Occasionally, guests would come to talk to He Yanhui, but generally He Yanhui would not spend too long talking.

He Yanhui was very quiet most of the time.

Ling Su silently watched the fragments recorded in the vlog.

When dealing with others, He Yanhui's attitude was mostly alienated, it seemed that he was subconsciously on guard, his slightly frowned brows and deep eyes concealed a far-away coercion.

Ling Su had seen that kind of momentum before by chance, but later on, that feeling was well received by He Yan.

He Yanhui faced Ling Su almost without any thorns, soft and soft, like the fluff of a newborn little swan.

Which one is the real He Yanhui?

Ling Su felt like a neurotic, looking at their daily life repeatedly, trying to find something out of it.

He didn't know what he was looking for, or even why he was doing it.

However, he is intuitive and has a great uneasiness.