After marrying the rich man

She turned her head, looked at Lu Jingyan, and asked, "If you were in my position, what would you do?"

Lu Jingyan looked straight ahead, and his voice was indifferent and calm.

"Family love, only if both parties care about it, can it have value. Since it's gone, what's the value of nostalgia."

Ye Weiran looked sideways, with a little more coolness in his eyes.

"Family love should be about giving and receiving, warming each other, and being with each other, but I don't know when it started. From my father, all I felt was coldness."

"Then what do you think?"

"I don't want to look forward to it anymore."

She sighed, her words were calm, her eyes were slightly cold.

People say that joys and sorrows are different, how can we empathize with each other.

Sitting in the car at the moment, Lu Jingyan looked at Ye Weiran several times, she was very restrained, and most of the time she didn't show her emotions.

But today, she was covered with great sadness, and he suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

Such a strange feeling made him frown.

……

The car stopped at the entrance of Yujing Garden, Lu Jingyan looked sideways.

"arrive."

Ye Weiran recovered from his deep thoughts.

She groaned, unbuckled her seat belt and prepared to get out of the car.

As soon as her legs stepped out, she suddenly felt dizzy, and Ye Weiran fell straight down.

As soon as Lu Jingyan got out of the car, he saw Ye Weiran fainted. He quickly came to Ye Weiran's side and hugged her before Ye Weiran fell to the ground.

"What happened to you?"

Ye Weiran tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be fighting.

Before she completely lost consciousness, she heard Lu Jingyan's anxious voice.

He called her name, one after another, in a calm and worrying way.

Ye Weiran thought, this must be an illusion.

How could Lu Jingyan care about her, she was just a trouble to him.

The master bedroom of Yujingyuan.

Lu Jingyan stood in front of the big bed, and beside him was a middle-aged woman.

Feminine luxury with stethoscope in hand.

When Lu Jingyan talked with her, his attitude was humble and polite, which is the attitude of a person who treats very important people.

"Auntie, how is she?"

Lu Enpei spoke softly, his words were gentle.

"She had low blood sugar, coupled with a lot of emotional ups and downs, that's why she fainted."

"Hypoglycemia?"

"Yes, she has severe hypoglycemia, and her physical condition is not very good. She may have a history of severe insomnia."

Lu Jingyan looked at Lu Enpei in disbelief: "Severe insomnia?"

"Correct."

"But after she married me, she has never suffered from insomnia, and her overall condition is also very good. It has never been as serious as my aunt said."

Lu Enpei smiled.

"That was probably in the old days."

Lu Jingyan was even more puzzled: "In the past?"

He was skeptical of Lu Enpei's words.

Maybe he didn't even notice that after Lu Enpei said these things, he refused in his heart.

He couldn't even figure out why Ye Weiran had these strange illnesses.

Lu Enpei slapped him, and said with some displeasure: "Are you doubting me, thinking I'm not sure?"

Lu Jingyan lowered her head: "Of course not."

Lu Enpei, the vice president of Yecheng People's Hospital, with such a status, is naturally a very powerful doctor, so how could Lu Jingyan doubt it.

Only then did Lu Enpei loosen his expression.

Looking back at Ye Weiran, she and Lu Jingyan walked out of the bedroom door together.

"It will take some time for her to wake up. I think she will want to eat when she wakes up. You ask the servant to prepare something to eat."