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

Yi Xing's eyes flickered for a moment.

When he knew that his wife was pregnant, he had actually carefully considered whether to keep the child.

The Yi family married the He family, he gave up so many things, and all he has done today is just to want an heir.

His parents once said that as long as they conceived a child with the woman from the He family and took the Yi family name, there would be room for change in their subsequent marriage.Maybe he can really go back and chase Ling Su back again, and take that child to live the rest of his life well.

The technology company he took over is now running very well. Although he can't compete with the He family, he is fully capable of giving Ling Su a good life.

But life is always good at giving him a blow in the head, whether it was Ling Su who got married suddenly at that time, or now... the woman who suddenly made a mistake.

Mrs. Yi gave up her previous career after marriage and stayed at home as her full-time housewife.But Yi Xing is busy with work, and his heart is not on her. The number of times he goes home after marriage is very few.

The two of them were having a happy scene outside, but they knew it well.

Yi Xing knew about the aggravation of her depression, and Mrs. He was also quite troubled by this situation, so she told Yi Xing that her daughter might still not understand it, and asked Yi Xing to go back and take care of her when she had time.

But when Yi Xing finished his work and went back to see her, he got the doctor's examination report.

Antidepressants were overdose, and the pregnant woman was emotionally overdose, and she had been drinking heavily during pregnancy.

That child has a more than [-] percent chance of being prematurely miscarried.

Even if it is born hanging, it is very likely that it will not be a healthy child.

On the day when she went to have an abortion, Yi Xing sat in the living room for a long time. He always felt that he had made many wrong choices from the beginning.

Starting from the loss of Lingsu...everything was wrong.

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He Yanhui was taller than Yi Xing, when he looked down at Yi Xing, there was obvious contempt in his eyes.

"If Mr. Yi wants someone, go and ask for it from the He family. What a girl with severe depression and induced abortion, her body has already been ruined. What's more, she still has serious drug dependence. How can I say it?" , The He family... also want to ask you clearly."

After He Yan finished speaking, he patted Ling Su's neck, and led him directly to the back of the yard.

"Also, don't let me see you pestering Ling Su again."

When Ling Su was brought back to the car by He Yan, his brows were not yet relaxed.

"That Mrs. Yi..." He turned his head and looked at He Yanhui inquiringly.

He Yan nodded back: "It's true."

Ling Su leaned on the back of the chair and sighed a little. He remembered that when he went to attend Yi Xing's wedding, he once praised Mrs. Yi in a dress.

He felt that it was not unreasonable for Yi Xing to give such a good woman willingly.

But who would have thought that within a year, so many changes had taken place among them...

The girl who smiled and handed him the wine before was now emaciated, wanting to expose Ling Su's secret regardless of her image in front of everyone.

If I am having a hard time, then everyone will not have a good time.

"Don't worry, I will keep the public opinion on this matter to a minimum." He Yan patted the back of Ling Su's hand, "Lu Yun has already gone to investigate."

"You always leave things to Lu Yun." Ling Su raised the corner of his mouth and changed the subject naturally.

It was quite natural for He Yan to return, thinking that Ling Su was worried that Lu Yun was unreliable, so he comforted him: "He has been with me for a long time, his mouth is tight, and he does things quickly, so you don't have to worry."

"I'm not worried about anything." Ling Su watched the car gradually drive out of the city, and the surrounding greenery began to become lush, and leaned against the window, "I thought of when I saw Lu Yun before."

Ling Su seemed to be tired, leaning back on the back of the chair and looking out the window.The sky outside the window had been cloudy for a long time, and now it looked like it was going to rain gradually, and a faint layer of fog formed on the car glass.

"When I was in the hospital before, I always wondered why your nurse always looked cold and ignoring others. He was tall and tall, and he looked more like a bodyguard than the nurse." Ling Su said During the previous period, the state was much more relaxed, as if I was really mentioning an old friend who had already passed away in my life.

Ling Su smiled relaxedly: "Unexpectedly, he really is."

He Yan looked back at Ling Su's reminiscing appearance and relaxed state, and he always felt some inexplicable emotions surging in his heart.

Sour and awkward, some hidden sweetness, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy looking at the person he admires through the window, with a love that is not mixed with any impurities.

When He Yan came back to his senses, Ling Su had already fallen asleep by the window.

He Yan returned lightly, and carefully lifted his shoulder, allowing Ling Su to lean on his shoulder.

Ling Su was really a little tired today, and she slept soundly leaning on He Yanhui's shoulder, her somewhat thin cheeks were wrapped in a scarf, so small that He Yanhui could cover it with one palm. .

The sound insulation of the car was very good, as if it isolated the two of them from the whole world outside.The temperature inside the car is suitable, the car windows carry the coolness of the heavy rain outside, and there is still a little sweet-scented osmanthus in the air, which is refreshing and sweet with the water vapor.

And the driver in the front seat saw that Mr. He, who was always handling official business in the car, didn't even move his fingers for the second half of the drive this time.

And that Mr. Ling who just moved out from the He family's household registration book, just leaned on He Yanhui's shoulder, and slept peacefully and soundly at his destination.

And even when he arrived, Mr. He had no intention of waking him up.

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Ling Xiaomu, who had been waiting for his brother at home for a long time, stood at the window and looked around for a long time.

He saw a car parked downstairs. It was the same model as the one that scared him half to death when he went to pick him up at the airport, but the configuration seemed to be a little higher.

But the car has not been recognized since it stopped.

Ling Xiaomu waited and waited, until the potato chips in his hand were finished, until the milk tea made by Ling Su was finished, and when he was hungry again, there was still no movement downstairs...

As He Yanhui said, those black suits left quietly after cleaning up the neighbors, and now the small building has returned to its original tranquility.And Ling Xiaomu sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about what He Yan said before, whether he could take it seriously when he was hungry and go there for dinner.

He hesitated for a while, and finally wrapped his padded jacket, went downstairs slowly, opened the umbrella, walked to the back seat of the car, and tapped lightly.

He Yanhui lowered the car window and looked at him quietly.

Ling Xiaomu bent down, and saw his brother leaning on this person's shoulder, breathing steadily, eyes closed heavily, showing no sign of waking up.

And the man with familiar features but with a more stern demeanor just pointed at his body, matching Ling Su's sleeping angle.

He Yanhui stretched out his hand and made a "shh" gesture to Ling Su, his eyes were as deep as the sea.

Ling Xiaomu stared blankly at the two of them, he didn't dare to speak, he could only sniff, and pointed to the small building next to him: "I'm hungry..."

He Yan smiled back, pursed his lips in a gentle arc, and whispered: "Go, Auntie is here for everything, and dinner should be ready."

Ling Xiaomu nodded ignorantly, and finally took a worried look at his brother, and found that the other party was still sleeping with a defenseless face, sighed, and slowly walked towards the small building next door with the umbrella under his arm. went upstairs.

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When Ling Su woke up, he found himself leaning on He Yanhui's shoulder, and He Yanhui turned his head and looked out the window.

The bridge of his nose is very straight, drawing a resolute arc in the air.

It was already dark outside, and the lights of the two small buildings in the mountain nest were respectively on, accompanied by the lights of other buildings not far away, bright and dark, sticking together into an arc of light spots in the rain.

Ling Su blinked slowly, looking at He Yanhui who was sinking in the night.

He has many memories of this kind of He Yanhui, him leaning on the glass window in the store, leaning on the bedside waiting for Lingsu before going to bed.

He Yanhui seemed to always be in the night, quiet and silent, always as if waiting for something.

Ling Su moved, causing He Yanhui to withdraw suddenly from the mixed emotions.

"Isn't it very late?" Ling Su sat up straight, watching He Yan come back.

He Yan moved his unconscious shoulders back, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, then opened the car door and got off, and supported Ling Su on the door: "It's not too late, Ling Li just returned home after dinner Come on, come down and have dinner."

Ling Su looked at the building where he lived, and hesitated after getting off the car.

"Don't think about it, I can't let you cook by yourself." He Yanhui walked beside him, and seeing Ling Su's eyes constantly looking at the small building where he lived, he stretched out his hand and clasped the back of his head to hold Ling Su. Su's head was twisted back to the straight-ahead posture.

"Just take care of yourself, and you don't have to worry about other things." He Yan took two steps back and made one step up the steps, and opened the door for Ling Su to let him in.

Ling Su stood at the door for a while, as if hesitating whether to have those useless conversations with He Yan again.

But He Yanhui's eyes stopped him.

This man is clearly telling him with his own attitude.

Stop struggling.

I can reject all your reasons.

Ling Su sighed, walked in resignedly, handed the scarf and coat to the servant who came up to him with some discomfort, and turned to look at He Yanhui behind him as if asking for help.

He Yanhui handed over the coat to the servant, walked up to Ling Su, and hugged him vaguely: "It's okay."

"It's my own home."