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

When Ling Su finished making porridge and made tomato egg drop soup for He Yanhui, he called again, but found that there was no reply.

"Sleeping so fast." Ling Su walked into the room with a smile, and saw He Yan turned sideways, leaning on his pillow.

"Why do I have to sleep with someone else when I have a pillow?" Ling Su had no choice but to let He Yanhui move to the bed where she was sleeping, and put her pillow toward him. After stuffing his head and tucking him in the quilt, he turned around and left the room lightly.

Since the new house has been shown to He Yan, the decoration over there can be put on hold for a while, Ling Su thought.

You can wait for He Yanhui to see it, and then take him with you to deal with the future affairs.

After all, it is the home of two people, Ling Su wants to have traces of He Yanhui in it.

That being the case, why not go to the store to see it.

Ling Su dangled the key in his hand and thought for a while, finally changed his clothes and went out, planning to buy some medicine for He Yanhui, and then took a stroll to the store to have a look.

It was already getting late, but because of the weekend, the street where Lingsu shop is located is particularly lively.The young men and women who came to check in at the online celebrity shop and online celebrity gallery were exquisitely dressed, standing at the door of the store smiling and posing for pictures.

Ling Su was carrying a bag of cold medicine in his hand and the pocket of a woolen cardigan, and strolled into the store.

There were a few regular customers in the store today, and when Ling Su entered, everyone was surprised and turned around to say hello to him.

"It's been a long time since I saw you."

"I miss you!"

"Xiaosu is getting more and more beautiful." A customer held his chin, looked at Lingsu standing under the light and smiled softly, pouted and shook his head, "I'm too embarrassed to go next to you."

Ling Su is not the thin type, she always wears some baby fat, making her look particularly small.Although he has lost some weight recently, he still looks round and cute.

The weather is cool recently, and he is wearing a light-colored cardigan, which looks soft and light, like a little sparrow that has been raised very well by its owner.

All the tenderness in the world seemed to fall on him.

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"Little Lingsu, why hasn't he updated his vlog recently?" Someone next to him asked, "Did you forget about work when you were in a relationship?"

"That's impossible." Ling Su shook her head, and said to everyone apologetically, "I've been busy recently, and I'm not in good health. I'll make up the debt I owed after a while when I find some free time."

"Your complexion looks a little bad." The little girl in the store came over and handed Ling Su a cup of hot water, and looked at him worriedly, "You look pale."

Ling Su touched her face, and stood leaning against the bar: "Maybe it's a little hypoglycemia, I always feel dizzy recently."

"If you feel unwell, you should go to the hospital as soon as possible." The guests also cared about Ling Su, sitting at the bar and told him, "Don't take minor illnesses seriously. Didn't I hear that you were in a relationship a while ago?" , why the guy at home doesn't look at you, you have to take good care of it."

Speaking of He Yanhui, Ling Su smiled unconsciously: "He accidentally caught a cold himself, no, I came out to help him buy medicine."

He pouted, motioning for the medicine bag he had placed on the table.

Seeing his happy appearance, the guests couldn't help laughing in good faith: "Okay, okay, then let's leave early, and the boss should go back early to take care of his family."

After seeing off the guests, Ling Su stood by the bar for a while, then felt her dizziness subsided, and slowly prepared to walk into the shop.

"Your body is like this, and you still want to go back to take care of He Yanhui?" A familiar voice suddenly came from behind Ling Su.

Ling Su paused for a moment, but didn't turn around again: "...ah."

"Is he so precious?"

"He is my lover. It's not a matter of gold or not. He and I..."

"Has he ever considered you? Can his body help you a little bit?"

Ling Su lowered her head, her tone was somewhat helpless: "Yi Xing, I said before, this is not..."

"Uncle and aunt handed you over to him well, is this how you let him spoil you?" Yi Xing didn't mention He Yan's rage when he came back several times before, but stood behind Ling Su to block the outside wind, his voice As calm as a bay of stagnant water.

Ling Su rubbed the center of her brows, she had no patience with him: "Yi Xing, what exactly do you want to say."

"Do you like him that much? You like him so much that even if you don't know who this person is, you can risk yourself and treat him like this?" Yi Xing raised his eyes and pulled out a mocking smile, "You know Who is this person? Who is this harmless-looking person lying next to you, do you know?"

Ling Su had some bad premonitions. He grabbed his sweater with his fingers, and his fingertips gripped tightly. While rubbing against each other, he could feel the cold sweat oozing from his sweater through his clothes. He pretended to be calm: "I I don't know what you're talking about. I've been with him for a long time, and everything I want to know I've..."

"Xiao Su, do you know what the name He Yanhui means?" Yi Xing interrupted him.

The corners of his mouth were habitually pursed all year round, as if he always had a cruel smile on his face.

Ling Su turned her back to him, tightly clutching the clothes around her heart, gritted her teeth and remained silent.

"He is a direct descendant of the He family. His maternal grandfather's family is a well-known wealthy businessman in England, and his father's side is the most famous family in Haicheng. He Yanhui is the first heir to the huge fortune of the He family. .” Yi Xing’s voice was so cold that he had no emotion at all, as if he was making the final verdict on Ling Su, “It’s also possible that he is the only heir.”

Ling Su only felt that his dizziness was getting worse, his heart palpitations and the uncomfortable desire to vomit made him feel that the air around him was being sucked away rapidly, and he fell into a desperate vacuum environment, without the slightest ability to think .

He was bent over, unable to listen to every word Yi Xing said.

until.

"The He family announced half a year ago that a new heir was going back to China. But then, that young master He disappeared." Yi Xing didn't stop talking, "The He family used all their manpower and material resources to find him. Half a year."

"Now, they've found it."

The last breath of air in Ling Su's mind was also mercilessly sucked away.

The clothes on his chest had already been pulled out with obvious marks, and the other hand holding the cabinet was also pale due to too much force.

Ling Su knew that there was no need for Yi Xing to lie to him.

His He Yanhui is really a precious little swan.

Ling Su tried to smile, but couldn't move.

"The members of the He family are the most old-fashioned. Even if same-sex marriage is legal, no one in their family has ever dared to cross the line, let alone the most precious heir."

"Our family avoids same-sex marriage. Do you think the He family may accept their heirs to be with men? Ling Su, he is lying to you. With his family background, how could he be willing to hide in a small room with you?" How about ending your life in the yard? He has an older sister and younger brother, and He Yanhui is willing to hand over everything to them? Do you think he can value you more than all the power accumulated by that century-old family?" Yi Xing said Audio is like the most ruthless whip, whipping Ling Su's remaining rationality one after another.

In the end, no amount of resolute restraint could resist the protest of the body.

Ling Su's eyes darkened, and he fell straight forward.

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"Xiao Su!?" Yi Xing didn't expect Ling Su's reaction to be so strong, he rushed forward and quickly hugged the unconscious person who had fallen on the ground, "Ling Su, Ling Su, wake up!"

Ling Su, who was leaning against Yi Xing's arms, was extremely pale, and large beads of sweat kept coming out from his forehead. Some drops fell on Yi Xing's hand along the curve of his forehead, and it was hard to tell whether it was tears or sweat. .

Yi Xing looked at his instantly pale lips and darkened face, and the hands holding him were trembling.

He stood up holding Ling Su, and quickly walked to his car parked outside.

Ling Su who was put on the co-pilot had almost softened into a puddle of mud, and even kept sliding down when Yi Xing fastened his seat belt.

"Damn it." Yi Xing quickly fastened Ling Su's seat belt, strode to the driver's seat, slammed the door and kicked the accelerator, and rushed out.

Ling Su's store is the closest to the Third Hospital, and Yi Xing didn't care if the environment wasn't good enough or the facilities weren't up-to-date, so Da Heng rushed to the emergency room with Ling Su in his arms.

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And at the same time in the store.

The little girl who was sent to buy dinner by Ling Su just came back, she looked at the dark and empty shop and tilted her head: "Why did the boss leave by himself?"

She walked into the store, yelled twice and found no one answered, so she stood behind the bar and put an end to today's affairs, and put away the small bag of medicine on the table by the way: "It's agreed to come out." After buying the medicine, I left it here, Ling Su really..."

She put away everything, locked the door and left.

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"Excessive fatigue, hypoglycemia, malnutrition."

There was a big accident in the center of Haicheng City tonight, the emergency department of the Third Hospital was simply overwhelmed, all the doctors were pushing the beds and running, the blood was left all over the place, and the patients were all around.

And thinking about Ling Su's situation where there was no obvious trauma, but just passed out, the doctor naturally wouldn't be too concerned.

Even though the family members were obviously agitated, the doctors on the night shift were very good at coping with such situations.

"Family, please calm down. There are people waiting for help outside. There is nothing abnormal about Mr. Ling's physical condition. The sudden fainting may be due to anemia and hypoglycemia caused by malnutrition. If it doesn't work, we will conduct further inspections, do you think it's ok?"

Yi Xing gritted his teeth, looked at Ling Su who was lying on the hospital bed, frowning and closing his eyes: "Okay."

If he wasn't afraid of Ling Su's troubles, he would have transferred Ling Su to another hospital early in the morning.

Sitting next to Ling Su's hospital bed, she closed the curtains on both sides, and looked at him lying flat with her chin on her hands.

Ling Su had lost a lot of weight, his chin was pointed, making his face look no bigger than a palm, and his usually bright and lively eyes looked extremely obedient after closing.Yi Xing looked at him and unconsciously stared blankly.

How long has it been since he looked at Ling Su like this.

Ever since he went abroad, this person avoided him like a snake and scorpion, and didn't even give him a way to be friends.

To be so cruel and ruthless to him who has known him for many years, to return to that He Yan who was picked up...

Yi Xing couldn't help but clenched his fists.

Just at this time, the mobile phone in Ling Su's outer pocket rang again.

Yi Xing took out his mobile phone, saw the photo of He Yanhui appearing on it, his face darkened.

He lowered his eyes and put Ling Su's cell phone aside, and let him vibrate with bright light on his clothes.

After the screen was turned on and off two or three times, the annoying ringtone died down.

Yi Xing indifferently took out his mobile phone and dialed Ling Su's number.

Keep dialing.

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At home, in the dark bedroom, He Yanhui sat on the head of the bed sluggishly holding his mobile phone.

He couldn't find Ling Su anymore.

The temperature in the middle of the night was very low, and there was no wind in the bedroom with the doors and windows closed, but the temperature kept dropping.

The cold became an ice cellar.

Ling Su knew he couldn't see, so he never asked He Yan to wait.His Ling Su will always hold the mobile phone, and when He Yan calls him back, he will pick up the phone immediately, and say with a smile what's wrong with the baby.

But now, when He Yanhui woke up, all he faced was the silence of the room.

It was so quiet that he panicked.

The bed next to He Yanhui was icy cold, just like the mechanical girl in his hand who kept reminding him that "the number you dialed is in progress".

Who is Ling Su calling...

He Yanhui stumbled to his feet, and his shoulder hit the sharp corner of the bedside table heavily.

He was barefoot and walked out in a daze.

"Ling Su?" He Yanhui yelled in a low voice, quietly waiting for someone to respond, waiting for that person to come out from a corner and hug him with a smile like a prank in the past, saying, "Hey, He Yanhui How can you be so naughty."

However, it was pitch black outside the bedroom.

He Yanhui walked into the kitchen slowly and smelled the familiar smell of seafood porridge.

He waved his hand to turn on the light, raised his arm and groped for a long time but couldn't reach the switch that was so familiar that it seemed to be engraved in his memory.

I should be very familiar with it.

He Yanhui was dressed roughly, and kept groping according to his own memory side by side, standing in place and following the lines of each piece of furniture, along the trend of the wall, but what he touched was always a blank space.

He Yan was full of depression, and the great uneasiness made him feel groggy. He gritted his teeth, and slapped the table so hard that his hands trembled, only to find that something was spilled on his hand.

He Yanhui turned around suddenly, reached out to grab it, but it was useless.

The big ceramic bowl hit the tiled floor with an earth-shattering crisp sound.

He Yanhui felt something cold touch his bare feet.

It was the soup Ling Su made for him.

He Yanhui didn't have any expression on his face, he just squatted down quietly, groping and picking up the pieces on the ground one by one.

The tiled floor was very cold, and it spread from He Yanhui's soles of his feet all the way to his whole body, causing his flesh and blood to ache.The shards of ceramics cut his finger, and the blood flowed down from his tiger's mouth, falling drop by drop on the snow-white ground.

Fortunately, He Yanhui couldn't see it either.

He stood up holding the fragments, and when he stepped out, he found that he had stepped on countless tiny fragments.

The sharp little pieces hurt when they cut into the flesh.

He Yan fell back and sat by the pool, curled up his knees and lowered his head.

Ling Su... I'm in so much pain.

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The night in the hospital was not quiet, and the huge car accident consumed almost all the energy of all the medical staff.Ling Su was lying on the hospital bed, quietly not seeing anything unusual.

"Is there really no problem?" Yi Xing confirmed again.

The doctor next to him was so haggard that he almost lost the strength to speak: "No problem, the patient is just a little stimulated and overtired, just take it home and take it back for a few days."

Yi Xing pursed his lips, and nodded unwillingly after a long time: "Okay."

Ke Yixing knows that Ling Su's health has always been very good, and he has always been a little sun. Whenever he sees him, he is always bouncing and always energetic. Even during the military training, everyone collapsed in a row. Su was still in good spirits.

Yi Xing looked at Ling Su on the hospital bed, his eyes darkened.

That person treated him badly.

But it doesn't matter, Yi Xing sat by Ling Su's window, quietly deleted all the call records, and put Ling Su's phone back where it was.

The He family will not allow that person to appear in front of Ling Su again.

Ling Su didn't wake up until almost noon. Looking at the snow-white ceiling, it took him a long time to realize where he was.

"Why are you still here?" Ling Su supported the bed with both hands and got up slowly, looking at Yi Xing beside the bed.

Yi Xing is the same as he was when he was a child, no matter what time he is, he is always a good boy with a good posture.Even on a small hospital bench, the man didn't lose his baggage.

"Otherwise? Leave you here alone." Yi Xing lowered his eyes, without much expression on his face, as if he didn't care much.

Ling Su leaned against the head of the bed, forced a smile with the corners of her mouth pulled: "Let's go."

It's not good to occupy a bed in the hospital out of thin air. After confirming that Ling Su is fine, he has completed the remaining procedures and walked out with Ling Su: "I'll take you back."

Ling Su shook her head: "No need, this place is not far from my house, I just walk back."

Yi Xing was noncommittal: "You pretended to be like this, if you fainted halfway, who will take you to the hospital?"

Mentioning what happened yesterday, Ling Su's heart tensed again.

He looked down at the mobile phone in his hand, which had long been out of battery, lowered his head and said in a calm voice, "That has nothing to do with you."

"Xiao Su, you will always be like this." When Ling Su turned and walked away, Yi Xing leaned against the car and said casually.

Ling Su didn't stop walking.

"You will choose not to face the things you don't like." Yi Xing's tone was filled with cruel joy, "But you know, what should happen will always happen."

"Yes." Ling Su finally turned around slowly, his eyes were bloodshot, "Everyone around me is leaving, you want to say this?"

Yi Xing was stunned.

Ling Su sneered, clenched the phone in his hand, and straightened his back like his last insistence: "Because you are Yi Xing, the only child of the Yi family, and the perfect heir in everyone's hearts. So You can hang me, from the age of 17 to the age of 24, and then wave your hand and tell me that you are going to get on the right track of life."

Ling Su smiled unconsciously, her eyes were blood red, and her words were trembling: "Really?"

Yi Xing stood up straight and stretched out his hand: "Ling Su...you..."

"You just want to tell me, whether it's you or He Yanhui, I can't keep them, right?"

Ling Su gritted her teeth, every word seemed to be twisted and thrown out in her heart: "You want me to know, look, you, Yi Xing, are not the worst person I have ever met."

"It's the one who lives in your house."

"He lied to you, he can't be with you, he will definitely leave you?"

Ling Su's teeth were trembling, his face was pale and bloodless.

"But I believe He Yanhui." He turned around stubbornly, gritted his teeth and dragged himself forward step by step, his straight back looked extraordinarily thin in the autumn wind.

He Yanhui won't want me.

Ling Su clenched her fists, tried hard to hold back her palpitations, and repeated unconsciously in her mouth.

He Yanhui won't want me.