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

The moment He Yan returned, it was as if he had been hit. Every breath of Ling Su was as loud as a drum in his heart.

"I feel okay, take your time on the road when you come." Ling Su still remembered to tell him at this time.

He Yan was so panicked that he didn't even know where to look. He walked out in a hurry, standing still and not knowing what to say.

Fortunately, Lu Yun caught up from behind, and he insisted on not letting He Yan drive back by himself.

——Even so, He Yan returned to the car and got a ticket all the way on this day.

This level of the hospital has never been so lively.

There were so many medical staff coming and going that it could almost be called a waste of resources. The bodyguards, who were originally elusive, blocked the entrance of the stairs in order to ensure that no one would be let in.

— except for their own boss.

He Yanhui was in a mess, and when he strode out of the elevator, everyone could feel the anxiety in this man who was so calm in the face of any situation.

When He Yanhui looked up in a hurry, he saw Ling Su's family members standing outside the operating room.

Father Ling was with the doctors, and Mother Ling was waiting outside with Ling Xiaomu.

Mother Ling looked at the tall man in front of her, tilted her head and smiled.

Ling's mother is also a standard beauty. Unlike Elizabeth's Mingyan, she looks lazy and casual, and her warm temperament is almost [-]% inherited to Ling Su.In fact, Ling Su looks more like her, with chestnut hair and soft facial features. When she smiles, the end of her eyes can bring out beautiful arcs.

It was the first time He Yanhui saw her since he could remember, and he felt a little cramped. He stood there and twitched the corners of his mouth at a loss, like a child who had done something wrong: "Ling Su..."

Mother Ling smiled: "I've already gone in."

Ling Xiaomu and He Yan nodded back as a greeting: "When we came here, my brother looked pretty good, he should be fine."

Today was also a coincidence, Ling Xiaomu and Ling's mother flew back on the same plane, originally wanted to find Ling Su and He Yanhui to have a meal together.As a result, as soon as the phone call was made, Ling Su told them that the meal would not be available for a while, and that he was going to give birth to a child later.

Xiao He's stature followed He Yan's, which was quite impressive. The doctors didn't consider the option of letting Ling Su give birth at all, and pushed him directly into the operating room.

"My brother told you not to worry." Ling Xiaomu stood beside He Yanhui, rubbed his arms to cover up his nervousness, "It should be...it will be fine."

"It'll be fine." He Yan repeated in a hoarse voice, "It won't be."

Ling Xiaomu rubbed against He Yanhui again, as if relying on him would give him a sense of security.

He Yanhui also felt it, reached out and pressed Ling Xiaomu's head: "Don't be afraid."

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing He Yan's return, Ling's mother asked a little worriedly, "Do you want to call the doctor?"

She pointed to He Yan's broken forehead.

"It's okay." He Yan turned back with a calm expression on his face, "I was in a hurry just now, and there was a small accident on the way."

After the three people greeted each other, they were speechless for a while.Mother Ling smiled and asked the two anxious men to sit down for a while, and went to buy them something to drink.

Ling Xiaomu sat on the stool in the posture of a primary school student, with his hands neatly placed on his knees.

The cognition of "my brother is giving birth" made him not know how to express his inner anxiety for a while. He looked at the white walls of the hospital in a daze, thinking about how long his brother would have to stay inside before he could come out and give birth. Should your child call him uncle or uncle?

He Yanhui didn't sit down, but stood still against the wall, looking at the lights in the operating room.

The back of Yi Xing's head was shaved just now, and He Yanhui was actually a little dizzy.

When Ling Su came out, he would have to file a complaint. He Yan recalled that he let Ling Su know that Yi Xing was a complete rubbish, and even beat him up.

The back of his head was swollen, and it took Ling Su to scold Yi Xing severely.

The two men sat and stood with their own thoughts, waiting for Ling Su to come out to deal with their worries.

He Yan's cell phone stuffed in his pocket was bright and dark, and it was a message from Lu Yun - Yi Xing had already dealt with it.

Young Master Yi suffered some "insignificant" skin trauma, and was sent home lying on his back in a stable state.

That branch of the He family is crazy today.

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"Here, let's have something to drink." When He Yan was in a daze, a hand suddenly stretched out beside him.

He Yan lowered his head and found that it was Ling's mother who went downstairs to buy sweet milk: "Ling Su said that you like to drink sweet milk."

"Thank you." He Yanhui quickly stood up straight, took the cup from Mama Lin's hand, "Excuse me."

"It's okay." Mother Ling smiled, "I haven't seen you for a while, I almost didn't recognize you when you came just now."

He Yan froze for a moment, then twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry..."

"I can't remember." Mother Ling sighed, then smiled, "I know."

"It's not your fault." Ling's mother reached out and smoothed Shun He Yanhui's hair, "Let him pass the past."

"It's just a pity." He Yan lowered his head and smiled softly, "I always think...it's a very good thing."

But it's okay to lose.

He doesn't need to live off memories.

He Yan lowered his eyes, and secretly turned his arm a small half circle to reveal his watch, staring at the pointer on it.

"It should be almost time." His little gesture could not escape the eyes of Ling's mother.

Ling Su didn't have any accidents during the operation - a group of expert doctors discussed countless ways to deal with accidents in the early stage, but in the end... none of them came across.

Xiao He is so well-behaved that his factory posture is so standard that he can go straight to the textbook.

When the lights in the operating room went out, everyone was a little unresponsive, only He Yan who was standing on the outermost side stepped forward to meet him: "How is it?"

He lowered his head and opened his eyes unconsciously. The nurse raised his eyes and found that the man in the room was sweating profusely.

She hugged the baby and gave Ling's mother and Ling Xiaomu who followed her a look: "Everything is fine."

Mother Ling breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and asked the nurse to take the child away.

Ling Xiaomu supported his mother's shoulders, muttering in a low voice how the child looked like a red-faced monkey.

But he was quite big, and so was his voice, the oh sound made his head buzz.

"Hush!" Ling's mother smiled and said to Ling Xiaomu, "Be careful that Xiaohe hits you."

Ling Xiaomu was about to turn his head to find his brother-in-law, but in the blink of an eye, he found that the person who was standing with the doctor had disappeared.

"He..." Ling Xiaomu's eyes widened, and he turned around in a hurry, and saw the bodyguard who had been sullen before was holding his brother-in-law.

When He Yan returned to this person, he was so dizzy that he was very graceful.

After watching the child ask about Ling Su's situation and accepting the doctor's thanks, he fell back silently.

Fortunately, Lu Yun stood close and pulled the boss into his hands.

"He is..." Ling's mother hadn't recovered from the excitement of seeing her little grandson when she saw He Yanhui who had lost consciousness.

"Lingmu!!!" She subconsciously called Ling's father's name into the office, "Lingmu, come out quickly! Xiaohe..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the office was pushed open.Father Ling in a white coat frowned slightly: "What's wrong with the child!?"

"The child is fine...it's the child." Mother Ling pointed in Lu Yun's direction.

Lu Yunti slid He Yan back, standing there in a daze.

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He Yanhui was not dreaming.

He knew that his child had already been born, and his sweetheart Ling Su was still in the ward under anesthesia.

He was in a hurry to wake up, but he struggled for a long time but to no avail.

He heard the sound of the equipment next to him, as well as the sound of some people discussing in a low voice.He Yanhui tried hard to open his eyes and ask them how Ling Su was doing, but he still lay on the spot peacefully.

After he had worked hard for a long time, some blurred points of light appeared in his vision.

The shape of things is not very clear, only some light and shade can be seen, like ink that has dried up for no reason.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of "crash" when the curtain was pulled open.

He heard someone laughing, but there were still some noisy discussions and noisy TV in the background.

"This is Xiao He, who just arrived today."

"I have bad eyes."

"Today is March [-]th, and the weather is raining..."

"General citizens and friends should be careful when going out..."

But one voice was clear.

Clear and clear, like a boy who just entered the door in spring.

"Hello?"

"...He... Mister?"

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