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

Mr. He's eyes remained unchanged, but his tone was rather playful. He raised his head lightly: "Monster?"

"I've found Ling Su's medical records." Yi Xing clenched his fists firmly, "Give me a little more time."

"Yixing's recent financing has not been going well." The old man lowered his head and looked at a good antique inkstone by his hand, "I'm afraid Yanhui's wrist is not gentle."

Yi Xing was taken aback for a moment, wondering why the old man suddenly mentioned this, his throat choked up: "I can still handle it."

Recently, the company's bidding has repeatedly hit the wall, and several projects that had high hopes were crushed in his hands because of similar low-price competitors.Some time ago, I saw that the projects that were about to be negotiated were also ruined a lot due to the intervention of other companies. Once it was delayed, all departments of the company were panicked.

What Yi Xing didn't know was that the same thing was actually happening in the huge He's.

Once a part of a big company like He's suddenly gets stuck, the progress of all related matters will slow down.

He Yan, who suddenly let go, killed Mr. He by surprise.

"How sure are you?" Mr. He thought for a long time, and finally just asked Yi Xing, "How sure are you that a man will give birth to a child?"

Yi Xing did not answer directly: "Give me a little more time, and I will definitely find out."

Mr. He didn't speak.

After a while, he looked at Yi Xing who had begun to sweat slightly on his forehead and said, "Go back first."

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After Yi walked, Mr. He got up and opened the door behind him.

In the small reception room inside, He Yanhui was writing with a pen.

Perhaps because of the people around him recently, He Yanhui's temperament is much softer than before.He was wearing a thin white shirt, and behind him was the green back mountain soaked in the deep night.The wind blows, and the leaves rustle, making the tall and straight man look warm and quiet.

But as strong as the mountains.

He Yanhui didn't even raise his eyes when he heard the movement outside the door.

Mr. He walked in slowly with his hands behind his back and stood beside the large desk. He took a look and found that what He Yan wrote were only single words, which didn't have much meaning.

"Ling Su asked me to name the child." He Yan held his hand back steadily, and there was no rhythm or chaos in his speech, "You might as well help me see."

The old man picked up a few pieces of paper and read them seriously.

"boy?"

"Yes." He Yan nodded back, "I originally wanted him to follow Ling Su's surname, but Ling Su said that it doesn't matter if the first one follows me."

"He's quite sensible." Mr. He narrowed his eyes, remembering how he saw Ling Su before.

He is not an accomplished man, but he doesn't have any ambition or passion.

Clean and cheerful.

"Did you hear what that kid from the Yi family said just now?"

"I heard." He Yan wiped his hands back, turned around and went to the coat rack to pick up his coat, "It's funny."

"What do you think?" Mr. He leaned against the table, lighting a piece of writing written by He Yan in his hand.

He Yanhui had already put on his coat and walked to the door. The crow-blue long coat made his skin white, and he stood tall and tall in front of the wall full of books, looking gentle and elegant, without any hostility.

He said: "At this age, people who still can't tell what to listen to and what to say."

"Speak less in the future."

With that said, He Yan smiled back, turned the handle and walked out the door.

Before leaving, Mr. He heard him say lightly: "This time... I still hope that grandpa will help my eldest grandson."

Mr. He looked down at the words on the table with no expression on his face.

He Yanhui guessed that he didn't realize it. He wrote, from the child's name to the table full of Ling Su.

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When He Yan returned to the hospital, Ling Su had already fallen asleep.

Ling Su kept a bedside lamp for him, it was small and looked like a bear.

He Yan took off his coat, brought the chair closer, and sat looking at Ling Su.

He leaned back, propped his chin and crossed his legs, and looked at the sleeping person with a kind of scrutiny.

In front of Elizabeth and Mr. He today, Ling Su was very calm.In fact, his belly can't be hidden at all. Xiao He, who is almost full-term, is probably as tall as his two fathers. He is a very important little boy.

He Yan, who was sitting next to him, knew that Ling Su's palm had already been pinched with two deep marks by himself.

The moment He Yanhui found out that Ling Su was pregnant, among the many thoughts that flashed through his mind, the only thing he grasped was "hide Ling Su".

But Ling Su was already scared enough, he gave up his vlog and his small shop, and even ran to an unfamiliar suburb just for the sake of the child in his stomach.

He Yanhui didn't allow himself to cause Ling Su any more panic.

He told Ling Su every day that it was okay, the Vlog would continue to be filmed, and he could go to the store as well.It can be seen that Elizabeth can go out for a walk.If you think your body can, then you can also attend family dinners.

Never worry about people saying you are abnormal.

As for what others say, whether what others say will affect Ling Su, these are all up to him to solve.

As for those who say Ling Su and Xiao He are monsters...

He Yan recalled that the finger next to the lower chin moved.

Don't talk anymore.

His eyes are dark, like the sky when the storm is about to come.

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He Yan was thinking about it, but suddenly heard Ling Su humming a few times in his dream, as if he was sleeping a little uncomfortable.

He Yan didn't have any thoughts left in his mind, he immediately stood up and walked to Ling Su's side.

Originally, he just wanted to help Ling Su adjust his posture so that he could sleep more comfortably, but he didn't expect Ling Su to rest his head on his hand after turning over.He Yanhui's palm was pressed against Ling Su's soft cheek, so that He Yanhui even forgot to pull it out for a moment.

He maintained a twisted and half-squatting posture, smiled helplessly, and stared at his ancestor who was squatting next to Ling Su's shoulder with wide open eyes.

Seeing He Yanhui's posture, the ancestor stretched out his paw suspiciously, and lightly pressed Ling Su's face.

It pressed it, looked up at He Yanhui's eyes, and let out a soft whine.

He Yanhui laughed, squatted down and stretched out his other hand to his lips: "Shhh!"

The ancestor tilted his head, stretched out his small paw and patted Ling Su's face lightly with the meat pad, He Yanhui stared again in fright.

Seeing that Ling Su didn't wake up, and He Yanhui on the other side was still booing it, the ancestor's beard flicked, and he simply jumped out of bed.

Stop playing.

After the ancestor opened the door and went out, there were only two people left in the room.

He Yan looked back and saw that Ling Su was in a deep sleep, and then he rescued his half-numbed hand little by little.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Ling Su didn't open his eyes, but just said in the direction of He Yan's breathing in a daze.

He Yan smiled back: "Immediately."

Ling Su lifted the quilt next to her and patted: "Hurry up."

He doesn't hide any petty temper from He Yanhui now, and he is very aggressive when he and He Yanhui are at home.

How could He Yan not listen when he came back, he quickly changed his clothes and lay down.

When he stretched his legs, He Yanhui suddenly found something soft and warm on the sole of his feet.

He Yanhui was a little dazed, looked down, and found that it turned out to be a hand-filled hot water bottle.

"I can't cover the quilt." Ling Su rolled into He Yanhui's arms, so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes, and his words were sticky, "I left a hot water bottle for you."

Although the air conditioner in the ward is on all year round, but Ling Su's hands and feet are cold recently, no matter how much she lies down, she doesn't feel hot.

Usually it was He Yanhui who hugged Ling Su to sleep, but today He Yanhui went out to find Mr. He at night, Ling Su couldn't fall asleep after being buried under the quilt for a long time, and wanted to keep a warm quilt for He Yanhui.

He Yanhui reached out and hugged him, bowed his head and kissed Ling Su's hair: "Sleep, baby."

Wake up tomorrow and nothing will happen.

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Within a week, He Yanhui reached out and cut off all the easy ways.

The Yi family and the He family are related by marriage, so there should be some scruples at this time.But He Yanhui made a decisive move. After the decision-making meeting, he withdrew 60.00% of the investment in Yixing Technology in the name of He's.

And several important investors have also been affected, and they are holding a wait-and-see attitude towards Yixing's new project.

At the same time, He Yan returned to his company's new team to launch a new team, specializing in similar projects of Yixing Technology.

In He Yanhui's words, everyone is happy if they do well, and if they don't do well, they can be used as a training team.

No loss left or right.

There was a lot of turmoil in the He family's offshoots, and Yi Xing's mother-in-law made an appointment for a week before meeting He Yanhui who was in the midst of the dinner.

She packed up and waited for nearly an hour before He Yan came back from upstairs in a hurry.

After listening to what she said, He Yanhui seemed to be a little surprised: "You should ask the old man, I can't make such an important decision."

Of course, Mr. He also asked.

Mr. He turned a blind eye to all of He Yanhui's actions, pretending that he didn't see it.

Mrs. He almost got angry, but He Yan had no choice but to refuse.

He just kept a close eye on Yi Xing, trying his best to make him fall into a big fall.

Misfortunes never come alone.

Mrs. Yi had a miscarriage at this time, as all doctors predicted.

Mrs. He drew up a divorce agreement for Yi Xing in the spirit of taking her daughter to recuperate.

Houses, cars, and shares are all worth a penny.

Yi Xing searched for all the clues, and obviously found the intern who pulled out the medical records from Dr. Li's office, but all the news was cut off right here.

He always felt that if he went on, he should have a better way.

He could use this condition as a threat to force He Yan to return and reach their agreement with Mr. He.

Then take Ling Su away.

He sat in the empty house, staring blankly at Ling Su's Vlog.

A moment later, his cell phone rang.

He picked it up numbly and gave a feed.

"Today at six o'clock, Mr. Yi will show his face and have dinner."

It's He Yanhui.