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

Ling Su was so shocked by this sentence that he was speechless.

He didn't know what it meant to other couples, but to Ling Su.

This is too heavy.

He originally thought that it had been so long, the relationship between him and He Yanhui fell apart in midsummer, and in a blink of an eye, Haicheng had entered the cold winter when all emotions were not dormant under the heavy snow.

Ling Su thought that he should have completely forgotten about how he and He Yanhui got along.

But looking at this pair of eyes as deep and calm as the sea, Ling Su only felt that the things in his heart that he thought were dusty began to break through the ground quickly.

That bright spring day is too beautiful to be true.

He and He Yan don't look back at the past and don't look at the future, they completely give everything they have to each other.They proposed in the daylight of an amusement park and watched as a group of immature kids swapped their lives.

But it seems both men knew the relationship was due to end.

It's like a dog's head hanging at the end of spring, and it's cold and bleak when you walk past the blooming flowers.So they cover their heads and never look at anything, but love desperately.

But now He Yanhui said: "You come with me to see what kind of person this is, and see... can you have an extremely long second half of your life with him."

Ling Su's face turned pale.

He looked up at He Yanhui, his beautiful round eyes were clean, without any emotion.

But he decisively pushed He Yan away.

"You go back today first." Ling Su wanted to laugh, but couldn't lift the corners of his mouth, "I won't fall."

He Yanhui didn't argue for himself, and just looked at Ling Su deeply after standing upright.

After a while, he lowered his head, and his lips brushed lightly under Ling Su's brow bone, as light as a cloud that couldn't be grasped.

"Good night, baby."

Before leaving, He Yanhui left the key in the entrance.

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Ling Su knew that He Yanhui did not leave.

That whole night, Ling Su sat on the bay window.

He could see He Yanhui standing downstairs leaning on the car and smoking a cigarette. The G65 that was always parked there was as big as a small tank, upright and wild, and the long-legged man leaning next to him was even worse.

He was like a soldier who came back from a battlefield filled with gunpowder alone. There was nothing behind him, and he was the only one who was determined.

Alone so out of tune with the whole world.

The night in Haicheng was bitterly cold, but He Yanhui never got into the car.

The smoke in his hand was on and off, and when it burned his fingers, He Yanhui's hand was almost unconscious.He turned over the palm of his hand to look, then calmly threw the cigarette into the trash can next to him, and lit a new one.

He Yanhui knew that Ling Su needed time.

it does not matter.

What Mr. He is most afraid of is not having himself in the time Ling Su needs.

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Although the next day, this lonely and unrestrained Mr. He caught a bad cold as expected.

In desperation, Mr. He had no choice but to go to work.

When Lu Yun pushed open the office door, everyone saw He Yanhui whose face was as cold as a piece of ice.

He Yanhui was answering the phone, and on the phone was the laughter of his classmates in the public school when he was young: "How did I hear that you already have a child."

"Yes." He Yanhui's voice was hoarse and deep, but still had a good and magnetic voice, "What's the matter?"

"Then why did I hear that some people are homeless?" The voice over there laughed wildly, "Otherwise, you come to my place to rest for two days, and I will accompany you to run around and see beauties, and enjoy yourself for a few days. My wife I just came back from the project recently, and we need someone to take pictures."

The corners of He Yanhui's lips were almost pursed into a straight line.

Everyone in the office saw that the boss hung up the phone very neatly, and ice shards began to drop from his frighteningly cold face.

But the classmate who hadn't shown up for a long time brought another news to He Yanhui: He Yanhui's biological mother might come to China soon.

Mr. He's situation may be a real enemy.

He Yan, who had a bad cold, sat back behind the hill of documents, doing nothing, but just glanced at the little assistant, which made her want to cry.

After several nights in a row, He Yanhui disappeared.

Ling Su thought that He Yan would never come back.

He is a very soft-hearted person, letting He Yanhui stand outside the door for a few nights is his ultimate cruelty, today when he limped to the window and saw no one downstairs, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

There is still loss.

But it's better than two people torturing each other up and down like this.What He Yanhui put in front of him was a very solemn matter, he did not force Ling Su to choose, which already made Ling Su very grateful.

Maybe they should separate and cool down for a while.

Ling Su lowered her head, thinking so.He had just received a call from Guan Muzhou saying that he had arrived downstairs, and was about to pull himself together and order a takeaway for him and Yan Qing, when he heard a loud noise at the door.

"What the hell are you doing here!?!?!"

Ling Su was taken aback, and felt her heartbeat start to speed up suddenly.

Holding on to the railing, he endured the discomfort in his feet and walked a few steps towards the door.

But at this time, the child in the stomach suddenly reacted.

It wasn't Xiao He's usual knock on the door to greet him, this movement made Ling Su feel that he probably wanted to demolish the house.

Ling Su clutched her stomach and leaned against the wall, her head was covered in cold sweat within a moment.

"No, what's the matter with you." He pulled out an ugly smile, lowered his head to discuss with his stomach, "kid, you... hiss—"

Ling Su was a little frightened, he leaned his back against the wall, and held the railing next to him tightly with one hand. There was sweat from the bottom of his forehead, but he couldn't feel any warmth himself.

The sudden pain and dizziness made him feel as if he had been thrown into an ice cave, the bottom was bottomless, and he was going down extremely slowly, towards the abyss.

He thought about the doctor's orders, all the worries his father had worried about, and his younger brother and He Yan were worried when they searched for various information in the middle of the night.

This kid is over six months old.

Ling Su's eyes began to darken slowly, and he heard a knock on the door, but his body was so heavy that he couldn't move half a step.

No one can predict the movements of little friend Xiaohe.

His existence was a miracle, his other father almost exhausted all the best resources he could find for him, and Ling Su was always careful, Ling Su always thought that such care could last until he was born.

Xiao He has been so well-behaved that everyone feels at ease, so much so that everyone forgets how dangerous he is supposed to be.

Ling Su's eyes were completely dark, and he fell to the ground, his tinnitus was so loud that he couldn't hear his own voice at all.

There was nothing in his head, but the only thing he could think of was a soft kiss from He Yanhui when he was parting.

Ling Su whispered He Yanhui's name at the last moment when he fell to the ground.

How nice it sounds.

Xiao He didn't even have a name.

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When Ling Su woke up again, she was in the hospital.

He looked down at his stomach almost immediately.

Very plump.

Still.

The sudden strength was drained in an instant, causing Ling Su to fall straight back.And when he turned his head again, he saw He Yanhui sitting in the corner of the ward.

"Why..." Ling Su stared at him for a long time, and asked cautiously, a little bit impatiently, "You're crying."

He Yanhui's beautiful eyes were full of red. The moment he saw Ling Su wake up, all the redness turned into reality. During Ling Su's questioning, he saw He Yanhui burst into tears.

He Yanhui wouldn't cry at all.

He never knew from a young age that it is useless to rain without thunder.When a child cries, it needs to be loud enough to get the parents' attention.

He Yanhui didn't know.

He cried very few times in his life, and he even felt several times whether he had lost the ability to express his sadness.But after knocking on the door for a long time, he just kicked in and saw Ling Su fell on the ground.

He Yanhui almost went crazy.

When he squatted down, he failed to pick up Ling Su twice, and the flustered expression made the young Yan Qing almost start to feel scared.

Ling Su panicked completely when he saw He Yan's tears streaming back and his dejected eyes.

At that moment Ling Su suddenly felt that the answer and whether you are your dialectical philosophy are not important anymore, his little swan cried, this is a big deal.

He struggled to sit up: "He Yanhui!"

He Yan looked back at him without moving.

"You come here first, it's okay." Ling Su waved back to He Yan like coaxing a child, "Come here."

He Yan slumped his shoulders and shook his head slightly.

"This has nothing to do with you." Ling Su knew what he was thinking, "You come here first."

He Yanhui wobbled when he stood up, and then walked towards Ling Su slowly.

"Is the child okay?" Ling Su asked him to sit by the bed.

He Yan shook his head back: "It's nothing serious."

For Ling Su's sake, there are many doctors on call at any time, and the experts He Yanhui invited are all experts in the industry.Under Mr. He's tyrannical entrustment, everyone did all possible checks on Ling Su.

At about seven months pregnant, the fetus is easy to be unstable. Ling Su's body is special, so there is very little room for Xiao He to move around.Although Ling Su cooperated with the doctor's orders everywhere, but during this period of time, his mood fluctuated, the fetus was also affected, and there were no suitable activities, which made Xiao He tear down the house once.

"There is no sign of premature delivery." He Yanhui's voice was very soft and timid, "The doctor said everything is fine."

"It's okay." Ling Su looked down at him, "Don't be sad, the child is fine."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "I'm fine."

He Yanhui remained silent.

Ling Su let out a long sigh, reached out to wrap He Yanhui's shoulders and hugged him.

I am still soft-hearted.

"Don't take everything to yourself."

He Yan moved back, as if remembering, but finally leaned against Ling Su.

Ling Su felt her shoulders getting wet slowly.

He finally compromised: "You don't need to carry everything alone, our family... Two adults can protect a child, can't they protect it well?"

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