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Published at 12th of August 2022 05:32:12 AM


Chapter 249

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In front of the hospital operating room.

Lingling anxiously looked at the red light on the door and was almost crying. "If the child can't be saved, how can miss ye live?"

Ling Han frowned at her and said in a cold voice, "she said that if the child was gone, she would not live? In that case?"

Lingling's face froze, and she remembered that Ling Han was still behind her, "no... I didn't say it."

Seeing Ling Han's gloomy face, she quickly explained, "but miss Ye doesn't like to go out or talk since she came back. Usually, she is only willing to say a few words when she mentions this child. I can see that this child is her only support now."

Ling Han's face sank more severely, and his tone was very cold. "It's just a child. You can have it again if you don't have it."

Before the operation, the doctor said that adults should be fine, but the child may not be able to live.

Lingling looked at Ling Han, gritted her teeth, and choked, "master, you may not think it's a big deal, but the child is the same as her mother, which is equivalent to a piece of meat on her mother's body. How can she give up? If the child has any mistakes, I'm afraid miss ye will be depressed in the future."

Ling Han frowned and stared at Lingling. He was about to speak, but he saw the doctor coming out of the operating room.

"How's it going?"

He asked.

The doctor looked at Ling Han meaningfully, "who are you?"

Ling Han frowned, "I'm her husband."

"No problem, the bleeding is due to trauma, that is, we should take a good rest in the future. We can't have sex until her wound is completely recovered, and even after she has given birth to a child."

After saying this, the doctor stared at Ling Han unhappily and couldn't help but say two more words, "there's nothing wrong with the young couple's vigorous blood, and they should also pay attention to moderation. If they hurt their bodies, something will happen at all. You said you were also going to be a father, how can you be so unbearable?"

Lingling was red in the face. Seeing that the hospital bed was pushed out, she hurried away and followed the hospital bed, leaving Ling Han standing alone in the corridor listening to the doctor's scolding.

He didn't show any displeasure. After the doctor said a few words, he followed him to go through the hospitalization procedures.

When ye Huanyan woke up, there was no one around him. It was a small single room, clean. Looking around, it was either blue or white, very cold.

She touched her belly, and the child was still there, which was a sigh of relief.

"Ah, Miss ye, why are you up?" Lingling stood at the door with a hot kettle. Seeing ye Huanyan sitting up from the bed, she screamed and hurriedly put down the kettle and walked to the hospital bed.

"The doctor said that your wound was sewn up and you can't move now."

Green fingers touched the position of the lower abdomen across the quilt. Ye Huanyan raised his head and looked at Lingling, his eyes full of questions.

"The child is all right. The doctor said it was trauma. Observe it in the hospital for a few hours. If you don't bleed, you can leave."

Ye Huanyan nodded, lay back on the pillow, and turned his eyes to the direction of the door.

"The young master sent you here. He waited until the operation was over. Then he answered the phone and left. Let me take good care of you. The young master still cares about you."

Ye Huanyan's eyes darkened a little, noncommittal.

Do you care? If you really care, how can you let her lie in such a place with scars again and again?

She saved too much disappointment. She really didn't know whether she could survive without the child.

Bulldozers are making preliminary repairs to the foundation of the land on a vacant land beside the river in the suburb of Lanjiang city.

Ling Han was surrounded by the crowd wearing a helmet. Even wearing an orange and yellow helmet, he still couldn't change his noble temperament. Standing in the crowd with a height of 1.87 meters, he always paid special attention.

Standing beside him was the senior engineer of the real estate project, who was explaining to the open space in front of him with drawings.

"The planning of our resort is mainly based on the Lan River. In addition, it is close to Tangshan and leads down several hot spring pools, which can be used as the signboard of the resort..."

The engineer talked a lot about his idea and waited for Ling han to speak. He waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for his words.

At first, he thought he had said something wrong, but when he looked up, he saw Ling Han's absent-minded appearance, staring at the river in the distance.

"President Ling?" He gave a hesitant cry.

Ling Han quickly regained consciousness and said faintly, "just follow what you said."

At the gate of the factory not far away from the open space, a young woman dressed in elegant clothes came down from a black Rolls Royce with a limited edition black chanel handbag in her hand. When she got off the car, she was dazzled by the flying dust. She couldn't help raising her hand to block the dust and looked at the distant construction site.

Disgusted, "what's the matter? Isn't that our land? When did it start to be developed?"

As soon as the young woman opened her mouth, her tone was very sharp.

The man who looked like an assistant looked respectful and said, "it's president Ling Hanling of Huanyu Group. After President Zhuang was imprisoned a year ago, the auction case of this land was put on hold, so it was later bought by Huanyu Group, as if it was similar to the project of President Zhuang at that time, and it was also developing a resort."

Hearing the speech, the young woman laughed disapprovingly, "what President Zhuang, she is already a prisoner. It's useless for me to say that this land is useless. We have a cement plant here, and they build a resort. The sewage discharged here is mixed with that of their resort. Who dares to go? This mausoleum is the same stupid thing as Zhuang suqiu."

With these words, she walked towards the interior of the factory. From the corner of her eyes, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a tall figure in the middle of the crowd. Her eyes stagnated slightly, and her steps stopped.

He is tall, straight and handsome, especially his eyes are deep like a pond, and his imposing appearance makes people unable to move their eyes in the smoke.

"You just said, who is that man?" She was a little stunned.

The assistant was stunned, "President Ling of Huanyu Group."

The young woman was stunned, and a figure in suits came out of the factory. He was too middle-aged to find the bearing of his heroism in those days. An expensive suit seemed to cover his increasingly bloated figure.

"Mei'er, why are you standing at the door? How dusty it is." As soon as the middle-aged man saw her, he laughed, stretched his hand over her shoulder and looked at her bulging abdomen with a smile, "how is my good son today?"

The young woman quickly regained consciousness, gently pulled away from his arms, and said coquettishly, "there is someone."

The man didn't care, laughed, "so what? You're going to marry me anyway, and there's my son in your stomach! This is my first son, and it must be something like a baby."

The young woman's face darkened slightly, "but President Zhuang will come out soon. Will you talk about divorce with her?"

The middle-aged man frowned and hesitated in his eyes.





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