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

Under Ling Su's insistence, the negotiation finally fell through.

Ling Su is a person with no big wishes.

His hobbies are enough to support his livelihood, his parents are alive, his family is harmonious, his career is stable, his father is kind and his cat is filial, and without He Yanhui appearing, Ling Su would be a very typical older urban single young man.

Lazy petty bourgeoisie, flat and flat.

It's the kind of person who never imagined that he would be involved in any dispute between high-end wealthy families.

"Mr. Xiaohe is still in training, I hope you don't make things difficult for him too much." Secretary Liu led Ling Su all the way through the garden and slowly went to a higher place.

This is indeed a good place for patients to cultivate themselves.

Every step is a scene, and the strange rocks and clear springs are probably all written by everyone.It doesn't look like a species at all with the verdant and verdant vegetation in Lingsu's yard, which is savagely growing.

Ling Su looked a little cold, walking behind Secretary Liu, he didn't seem to be timid at all.

He just said: "If I make it difficult for him, I will buy an LED screen in the center of Haicheng City to scroll through our marriage certificate."

The corner of Secretary Liu's mouth twitched when he heard this: "You are so humorous."

Ling Su shrugged, noncommittal.

He Yan went back to the house at the highest point of He's house.In the entire old-fashioned building, the transparent glass wall is particularly conspicuous.

Ling Su saw a figure standing by the glass from a long distance away.

His heartbeat stopped suddenly, like a jackdaw being startled in the quiet woods, its wings fluttered, and a hurricane hung in his heart.

Ling Su knew that it was He Yanhui.

Whether it's the turning of the body line or the habit of standing with the back of the sofa next to him, Ling Su is very familiar with it.

That's my own He Yanhui.

He unconsciously quickened his pace and followed Secretary Liu closely to the small building.

Secretary Liu seemed to have a lot of taboos towards He Yanhui, and after opening the small building door for He Yanhui, he stood still.

Ling Su scribbled thank you, and hurried up the spiral staircase.

But after two steps, he stopped.

He looked at the closed door without any movement above him, stood in the middle of the spiral staircase, grasped the handrail and took a deep breath.

no big deal.

Ling Su walked up slowly, stood in front of the closed door, held the doorknob, and turned it directly in.

He didn't want to be polite with He Yanhui.

It's just a few days since he and He Yan returned.

Nothing has changed.

Ling Su walked into the door and saw the figure standing with his back to him.

"He Yanhui?" His tone was brisk.

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so fierce.

Ling Su watched and slowly turned to He Yanhui, his eyes widened, and then his nose suddenly became sore.

He Yan didn't change much when he returned. Although he stayed in the hospital for a while, the He family took care of him with delicious food and drink, so there might not be much room left for him to become haggard.

But Ling Su had never seen that kind of expression before.

He Yanhui didn't come up to hug him, and didn't open his hand to say come quickly.

He just looked at Ling Su very quietly, with obvious scrutiny in his eyes.

Ling Su didn't move, just looked at He Yan and asked: "Your eyes..."

"Who." After a while, He Yanhui spoke, probably because he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was a little dry when he spoke, "Who allows you to call my name."

Ling Su put it in his pocket and clenched his hands suddenly.

He didn't let go of his hand until he clearly felt the tingling pain in the palm of his hand.

In fact, it's not that I haven't thought about it.

Although Ling Su looked nervous, she was extremely sensitive to the people she wanted to pay attention to.

Before He Yan came back, even if he wanted to go out quietly, he would just sit in the small park behind the house for less than half an hour.

He is gentle and restrained, and his temper is so good that even the two cats at home do not feel the slightest threat or hostility.

He knew he couldn't see, so he would not touch any dangerous things lightly, just to keep Ling Su from worrying.

He was never far away from Ling Su, and he never made Ling Su feel a little worried.

He occasionally acted like a baby, but every day he had a serious face and was sticky.

That was Ling Su and He Yanhui.

He can't disappear.

During the days and nights when He Yanhui left, Ling Su was afraid every time he thought about it.He Yanhui forgot once, Ling Su was afraid that he would forget again.

A prophecy.

"That's what I've always called you." Ling Su's voice trembled uncontrollably, he retracted his hands into his pockets, and then there was a little warmth inside to make him stand still.

He Yan lowered his eyes and seemed to hesitate for a moment, then nodded, pursed his lips and said, "It will be changed later."

He leaned on the small table next to him and sat down, pointing to the seat opposite him: "Sit down."

Ling Su stood there without moving, just looking at him.

He Yanhui looked at this man clenching his teeth hard, but his eye sockets were slowly turning red, and he always felt flustered for no reason.

This feeling made his already terrible mood worse, he frowned slightly, and looked away.

"Sit down and talk about something." There was no emotion on his face, and he was even a little indifferent, leaning against the arm of the armchair, leaving Ling Su an indifferent back, "What does it look like crying?"

He Yan is not indifferent, but always indifferent.Ling Su used to always laugh at him like a little hedgehog who is always on the alert and vigilant to the outside world, and he doesn't show any good looks to others.

And now, Ling Su has also become these "others" to him.

Ling Su closed her eyes, stood where she was and tried her best to wait for the trembling to pass.

This is not his He Yanhui, he hasn't reached the point where he can be weak.

Ling Su opened her eyes, and slowly walked towards the small tea table by the glass window with reddish eye sockets.

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He Yanhui averted his eyes the moment he sat down.

The curly and soft hair of the person opposite always makes him dizzy for a while, such a distraction should not belong to him.He Yanhui forced himself to look out of the window as the workers carefully pruned the branches, and said lightly: "I forgot most of the things because of some accidents earlier, and I disturbed you a lot during the period, thank you for taking care of me."

Ling Su looked at him, and only asked, "Are your eyes okay?"

"Still recovering." He Yan crossed his long legs and placed his fingers on his knees, looking very much like his grandfather. The strong pressure made Ling Su feel a headache again, "But it's not serious, thanks for your concern. "

Ling Su nodded perfunctorily: "Yes."

"I heard that in me..." He Yanhui didn't know what to say, so he waved his hand and made a past gesture, "During that time, you and I."

"Married." Ling Su looked down at the small pot of plants on the table, and calmly helped He Yanhui complete the sentence.

He Yan nodded back: "Okay, I see."

Because of the car accident, He Yanhui still has some flaws that haven't healed.He got out of bed early because of his own bravery, and it is obvious that he is not very comfortable sitting on the chair now.

He frowned and changed his posture, leaning on the armrest with one hand.

This is actually He Yanhui's small movements all the time, and every movement is still the way Ling Su is most familiar with.

It's just that usually, when he crossed his legs, two cats would immediately jump on his legs, and when he supported his head on the armrest, he would often look towards Ling Su with a smile.

Sometimes they would exchange a sticky kiss, and sometimes Ling Su would laugh and dislike He Yanhui, why the boss is so nasty by himself.

But Ling Su never thought that one day they would be like this, sitting quietly and indifferently at both ends of a small round table with a diameter of less than one meter, discussing whether they were married or not like discussing today's weather.

Ling Su knew that it was usually he who started to cry at this time, and told He Yan that I was pregnant and had a baby, and we loved each other so much that you can't abandon me.

But Ling Su lowered her eyes, unable to utter a word.

He always felt that he was dealing with a stranger.

He barely supported his back, and grabbed the corner of his clothes with his hands, trying to make himself not look so downcast.

"It was so disturbing during that time." He Yanhui finally got tired of looking at the tree branches outside the window, turned his eyes back, and accidentally raised his eyes. When he saw the face of the person opposite was getting worse and worse, he suddenly forgot that he was going down. What to say in one sentence.

When the person on the opposite side lowered his head, the protruding joints on his neck looked very pitiful.

He Yanhui frowned.

This man is too delicate.

She was so delicate that he couldn't even say a serious word.

As he thought about it, a little bit of impatience for his kindness appeared on his face.He tapped the glass-topped table with his slender fingers, trying to find some more euphemistic words: "For us, marriage relationship"

"Divorce is fine." Ling Su said suddenly with her head down.

He Yanhui was a little startled, frowned and asked, "Huh?"

"I said, divorce is okay." Ling Su raised his head, his eyes were no longer red, and instead he was calm and depressed, "If you're in a hurry, it's not impossible for me to go back and get the documents now."

He Yanhui looked a little surprised at this sudden promise, he raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little playful: "I'm not in a hurry."

Ling Su nodded: "Ah."

"Thanks to your care during that time, I won't have any accidents." He Yan was still polite in the end.He stood up, walked to the other corner of the room and picked up a document from the bookshelf.

Being left in place, Ling Su suddenly laughed.

He Yan turned his head back in puzzlement, the superior jaw line was perfectly pulled into a clear shape, looking as good as ever.

"You don't need to show me anything." Ling Su leaned on the armrest and wanted to stand up, but was pushed back by a sudden dizziness.

He clenched the armrests of the armchair with both hands, sat on the chair and let out a long sigh.

"I'm not short of money, and I'm not short of anything else. I took the initiative to take care of you, and it didn't take much time. You don't have to take it too seriously."

"It's just a ring. I don't know if Mr. He has seen it before." Ling Su stretched out his hand and slowly took the ring off his ring finger.

The ring had been worn for a long time, and when it was taken off suddenly, Ling Su felt a huge sense of emptiness and at a loss as to what to do.

Ling Su put the ring on the table and said quietly: "It's similar to this one, but it's older."

"If Mr. He sees it, just give it to me. If there is any trouble, there is no need."