throbbing marriage

Chapter 15

The black SUV drove through the night, and the street lights on the street became clear in an instant, and then disappeared in an instant.

He Yuhan recalled Ji Wan's expression over and over again, after he finished saying that sentence.

Shock, contempt, disgust... All the complex eyes that he could understand but not understand, all ended up with glacier-like indifference.

Ji Wan has always been the most self-controlled, the calmest, and the most planned. How many questions to do in a day and how many words to memorize are all fixed in her mind into a pattern.Her grades are the most stable, and she has never been in the top five.When he first joined the class, Ji Wan came into contact with him twice because of class work. He couldn't get used to this girl for no reason. Not surprisingly, he saw the grayness in Ji Wan's eyes.

Such a woman is also the most ruthless and resolute when breaking up.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't treat you as a substitute for someone else."

substitute.

How ridiculous, he actually became someone else's substitute, she was the one who had to settle for the next best thing, and even in the end she didn't even want the role of this substitute.

The night after the breakup, he tossed and turned all night, vowing to let Ji Wan suffer the consequences, and thought of thousands of ways to get revenge on her, including kissing her in the classroom, so that their past relationship would be revealed to the world.When he arrived at school the next day, all the revenge he imagined seemed to be frozen. He didn't have the strength to face those eyes—the eyes that once flashed a gentle smile, but there was only indestructible indifference.

Afterwards, so many things happened that the remaining thread of thought in his heart was no longer possible.

The red light turned into a green light, but He Yuhan didn't start.The car behind waited impatiently and honked its horn.

He stepped on the accelerator in an instant, and he enjoyed the thrill of acceleration.

This time, no matter how indifferent Ji Wan is, it is useless. The glaciers will melt sometimes, in this global warming world.

The car drove very fast, and arrived at the old house of the He family in a short while.He's house is located on Andong Road, where every inch of land is expensive. From the outside, it looks like rows of quaint camphor trees, and others can't see the world inside.

The villa is brightly lit. Today is Friday, and the He family has a regular family gathering once a week. Someone is standing in front of the door. As soon as he sees his car, he immediately greets him and opens the door for him: "Young Master He, come here late."

He Yuhan responded casually: "Uncle Tian, ​​are you all here?"

"It's all set, your father just came back from collecting wind in southern Hunan, and Mr. He and Mr. Xiaohe are also here, so I'll be waiting for you." Uncle Tian replied respectfully.

Indeed, the huge restaurant was almost full, and several underage juniors also sat obediently on both sides of the dining table. In the middle of the top seat sat He Ning, his grandfather, the head of the Heyu Financial Group .

The chef has already started to serve the dishes. He Ning's face is sinking like water. He is already 70 years old. Due to years of exercise and maintenance, his body is still very strong. He sits upright, and his sharp eyes swept over He Yuhan's face.

"Sorry, I'm late." He Yuhan apologized expressionlessly, and sat down on the second seat from the left.

"Is the company busy?" He Weifang, who was sitting at the end of the table, smoothed things out with a smile. He Weifang was his sister-in-law, who was in charge of the financial business of the group company.

He Yuhan still respects this sister-in-law very much. His mother passed away early, and his stepmother was only six or seven years older than him. At one point, he was in the same situation. It was He Weifang who cared more, which made him feel again the kindness that comes from female elders. Delicate love. "Fortunately, the road was blocked for a while."

"Brother may have just come back and don't know much about the traffic in Ji'an City. It's really congested at this time. I deliberately arrived an hour early." Someone spoke softly diagonally from him.

It was He Yuhan's cousin, He Yuling, the daughter of second uncle He Weiting who spoke. He Yuhan didn't even look at her, and took a sip of the soup: "Aunt An, this soup tastes good."

Nanny An's eyes were bent and narrowed: "Young master, you should eat more."

He Ning coughed lightly on it, and concluded the episode with a majestic expression: "Eat."

Suddenly there was no sound in the huge restaurant, only the sound of bowls and chopsticks and knives and forks.The dishes were divided into plates and placed in the middle of the long table, and everyone took their own small plates to serve themselves. He Yuhan picked up a piece of cowboy bone and cut it slowly.

He Ning is a very strange old man. All the rules in the family are a combination of Chinese and Western, just like this meal, the food is obviously Chinese food, and the long Western-style table is used. The arrangement is the ancient Chinese rules. The long room is on the left. The second room is on the right, the male is in front, and the female is in the back.He chose the Chinese-style family education in which all the parents say a word, but he likes to send the next generation abroad for Western-style cultural influence.

After the meal, the chef served the fruit, and the atmosphere on the table became a little lively. He Yuhan's half-sister, Tongtong, who was only 5 years old, lay on the table and played with the grapes with a toothpick. In He Yuhan's hand, He Yuhan picked it up casually and threw it into the plate.

"Brother, this is Tongtong's." He Yutong called out in a low voice, and stretched out his plump hand towards He Yuhan.

The stepmother Zhan Yun, who was sitting on the left, quickly put He Yutong's hand back into the distance: "Don't get dirty."

Tongtong pouted, and Nanny An smiled and said, "Does Tongtong still want grapes? I'll get them."

"No need, let's go play after eating," He Ning spoke in front, Tongtong couldn't sit still, immediately left the grapes behind, and slid off the table with a cheer.

"This child is so naughty." Zhan Yun said with a grin. She was only in her thirties, with a gentle voice, fair skin, and graceful facial features. She was a rare beauty.

It's just that He Yuhan has never looked at her directly, and she has never even paid attention to the little tricks behind her back. In the past two years, she finally gave up the confrontation with He Yuhan and took the path of bitterness, hitting her daughter from time to time Family cards.

"Yuhan, Qingmeng is always talking about you in my ear, when will I take her out to play?" He Weifang asked with a smile.

Lu Qingmeng is the niece of He Yuhan's uncle's family. She and He Yuhan were childhood sweethearts. She was a crazy girl when she was young, but she became a beauty when she grew up. It's time to call her."

He Weiting on the side said calmly: "Yuhan, I'm not in a hurry to go to the stadium. Your Uncle Shen's house has a party, why don't you go with your second uncle to pay a salute?"

"Shen Hong's family? That daughter of his family looks good, and she is also capable." He Ning opened his mouth.

"Yeah, Dad, Wei Ya and Yu Han got along well when they were studying together in country M, and I admire Yu Han very much. His father and I are very happy to see him succeed." He Weiting immediately introduced.

He Ning snorted softly, and looked at the eldest son and daughter-in-law: "Look at you two, you don't know how to worry about Yuhan, it's better than his uncle and aunt."

The smile on the corner of Zhan Yun's mouth was a little stiff: "Dad, how can I not worry? I'm afraid that Yu Han won't appreciate it, that granddaughter of the Qin family..."

"The one who can play the cello?" He Ning thought about it, and asked with great interest, "It's not bad, Yuhan, you are everywhere, and you can decide which one you like at that time."

He Yuhan was silent for a moment and said, "I see."

Someone at the end of the table chuckled, and He Yuhan knew without looking that it was his uncle He Weilan. He and He Weilan were only six years apart, but their personalities were just the opposite.

However, He Ning was very satisfied with this answer. Among his three children, He Wei'an's character was the most similar to him. Unfortunately, after the death of his first wife, his temperament suddenly changed. He loves him the most, but he is always a bit unrestrained, making it difficult to entrust important tasks.Since He Yuhan started his business, he has performed well, and his behavior style is very similar to that of him before. He is patient and courageous, and he is sure to hit every blow. He is worthy of being the eldest grandson of the He family.The only fly in the ointment is that his temperament is too indifferent. However, these years of experience have dissipated a lot of his youthful rebelliousness.

"Next week's board meeting, you will come to attend the meeting. If you don't understand anything in the company, please ask your second uncle. Okay, I'm a little tired." He Ning stood up after speaking, and walked out of the restaurant steadily .

The expressions of the people at the dining table were different, He Weifang had gratified eyes, He Weiting was expressionless, and He Weilan had nothing to do with himself, looking like he was watching the show.

He Yuhan wiped his hands slowly: "Second Uncle, give me some advice."

He Weiting smiled: "What are you talking about? Now that you are here, my burden will be lightened. Brother, don't you think so?"

He Wei'an didn't speak, but just patted his son on the shoulder, and nodded in apology: "I'm sorry, I need to sort out the photos I collected, you can chat."

He Wei'an left, and Zhan Yun naturally followed. He Weifang and He Yuhan chatted a few words about Lu Qingning, and went to the living room with his family. Get down to He Yuhan and He Weilan.

"Why, all the hedgehog's spines have been pulled out?" He Weilan said mockingly, "Is this planning to get married?"

"Uncle, you should worry about yourself." A chill flashed in He Yuhan's eyes, "If you are so flirtatious, you will be pestered by someone to marry you if you are careless."

"Don't worry, no one can blackmail me. I don't plan to get married in my life. Look at the boss and the second child. I can't bear to let people jump into this pit of fire." He Weilan snapped his fingers smartly and left.

He Yuhan sat quietly at the dining table, Ji Wan's face flashed in his mind, the corners of his mouth curved slightly: How could it be a fire pit?Even if it's a fire pit, he can make it burn and regenerate into a fairyland.

He Yuhan got up early the next morning, the air was very good, he ran around the river, and came back to take a shower, feeling refreshed.

The traffic on Saturday was smooth. He arrived at the hospital before ten o'clock, and walked to Ji Shuyun's ward. Through the half-open door, Ji Wan's figure flickered. When tidying up her things, He Yuhan knew that she was obsessed with cleanliness, and the things around her were always kept spotless, so she didn't hold back when she was in the ward.

Ji Wan came out after a while, and was obviously taken aback when he saw him, and then walked past him indifferently.

He Yuhan followed after two steps, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, although Ji Wan still had the expression of rejecting others thousands of miles away, but her fingers were tightly tugging on her sleeves, as if trembling.

He rushed over with a stride, dragging Ji Wan's arm to the corner: "What's wrong?"

Ji Wan subconsciously raised his hand to push his chest, He Yuhan was furious, pushed her on the shoulder, and pinned her to the wall with just one click: "Is this the time for you to be stubborn? What's wrong with Dr. Zhou?" explain?"

The morning sun slanted in from outside the window, coating her hair with a thin layer of light gold, which was really beautiful and bright in spring, but her eyes were sad and bloodshot.

There was a chill in He Yuhan's heart, and before he could say anything, Ji Wan closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, trying not to make his voice so fragile: "Diagnosed, the breast cancer has recurred, and it has spread to the liver." Ministry, late."

(End of this chapter)