"Is this a single ward?" Qiao Xing took a serious look at the surroundings. Both the environment and the basic furnishings had a subtle sense of refinement.

Even the hospital bed on which Xue Ling lay was crystal clear, with no paint peeling off.

"Well...it's a private room." Joey rubbed his temples tiredly and ended the topic in time, "Then I'll go to the sofa next to me and relax for a while. If Xue Ling wakes up, remember to call me."

Qiao Xing nodded: "Okay, go and have a rest."

Joey stood up on the bed. Because he hadn't slept or eaten for a long time, his steps were a little shaky.

Qiao Xing stared at her worriedly and felt relieved when she walked to the sofa.

Yang family.

Before Qin Ce came, Yang Han had already been scolded all night. At this moment, the two families were sitting in the living room.

Yang Han huddled in the corner like a quail, while Xiao Lin and her parents sat opposite.

They deliberately concealed this matter, but the paper could not stop the fire, and the parents on both sides still found out.

Xiao Lin's mother said: "My dear, just scolding Xiaohan is useless. This matter still needs to be resolved. Didn't you inform the Qin family? They haven't come yet. What's your attitude?"

Yang Shou held back her anger and said in a deep voice: "It's not clear yet, just wait and see, it should come."

"After they come here, what if they insist on letting Xiaohan take responsibility? Have the in-laws figured out how to respond?" Xiao Lin's mother looks somewhat similar to Xiao Lin, maybe because she is older, and her facial features are not as beautiful as Xiao Lin's. It's cold and has a softer and kinder atmosphere.

But what he said was not gentle at all.

Yang Shou was silent. He didn't know that if the other party insisted on letting Yang Han marry Xue Ling, he actually felt that there was nothing unacceptable.

After all, the Gu family on Joey's side has a much higher status than the Xiao family.

It's just that if he expresses his stance, he and the Xiao family may not be happy, and he can't let go of his pride.

Yang Han said: "What responsibility do you have! I don't like that little brat at all. Do you want me to marry her?"

Yang Shou glared at her, "You don't like it, why bother with her? You said it's not good for you to hire someone, but you picked her instead. I think you are really tired of living. If your mother hadn't stopped me, I would have beaten you to death." Got it!"

Yang Han suddenly felt aggrieved, "When did I provoke her? She did it herself, am I wronged?"

"You still dare to quibble! If you hadn't recruited her, would she have come to your house or committed suicide? You, you, you are 30 years old, but you are still so irresponsible. You only shirk responsibility when you make a mistake. That's what your father and I are like Taught you?"

Yang Han opened his mouth. He really couldn't argue now. He turned his head away angrily, "Forget it, you can think whatever you want. It's impossible for me to marry Xue Ling anyway."

She is not so perverted as to marry a girl who is younger than herself.

In his impression, Xue Ling always looked like a seven or eight-year-old child. He couldn't accept it if he thought about it.

"Do you think that when things get to this point, you still have a choice?"

Yang Han said: "I am also a human being, why don't I have a choice?"

"Back then..." Yang Han was halfway through his words, but he was worried about something and swallowed them back silently.

The marriage was forced by the family. When Xiao Lin and Xiao Lin met, they only met twice. Once when they were dragged on a blind date, and once on the wedding day.

The two of them gradually became the most familiar people from strangers. The marriage that he had finally accepted was now disrupted by a snow spirit. The marriage that they had arranged was about to break up.

Yang Han felt like a puppet being manipulated. The string was pulled in their hands, and they could move wherever they wanted.

They even call it a beautiful name, because everyone is here like this.

It's ironic when you think about it.

Even Qin Ce, who is so arrogant, can't escape the fate of being forced into marriage. This thing is like opening a blind box. If you are lucky, it will become the allusion to them, "This is how they all get here."

If you are unlucky, you will be in a hurry.

He refused to divorce, not only because he couldn't bear it, but also because he was holding back the anger in his heart and wanted to resist the fate of being manipulated.

When Xiao Lin heard what he didn't say, she couldn't help but look at him twice. She knew what Yang Han was going to say.

Just when Yang Shou was about to say something, the housekeeper hurried in and said, "Master, Mr. Qin is here."

Yang Shou's eyes lit up and he stood up hastily, "Please come in quickly!"

As he said that, he glared at Yang Han again, "You're still stunned, go out and pick someone up!"

Yang Han stood up from the sofa depressedly and strode outside. When he walked out the door, he saw Qin Ce had just stopped his car not far away.

He hurried across the path as if seeing a savior.

"Old Qin, you are here, you don't know that I have been whipped by them non-stop all day and night!"

Qin Ce closed the car door and glanced at him, "What do you think?"

Yang Han was a little angry and a little funny, but his smile was a little more self-deprecating: "What do I think? Does it matter what I think?"

Qin Ce stared at him for a few seconds and then asked, "So what do you think?"

Yang Han was stunned and said angrily: "What else can I think! If I am not afraid of offending you, I have never thought about taking Xue Ling at all. I don't like her either, and I can't stand being held up like this. The feeling of walking.”

"You know when I look at my dad now, it's like looking at that wallflower. No, he's like a dog that has never eaten meat. He runs over there when he sees fat meat."

"Now I'm waiting for you to send him a message. As long as you ask me to divorce and marry your sister, he will agree immediately. Do you believe it?"

Qin Ce listened quietly to his indignation and nodded: "I understand."

"You know? What do you know? You won't really let me marry your sister, will you?"

Qin Ce ignored him and walked straight towards the door of the villa.

Yang Han followed him nervously, complaining secretly in his heart that if he really let him marry Xue Ling, he would file a complaint with Qiao Xing.

Let's fight him to the death!

As soon as Qin Ce walked in, Yang Shou walked up to him with a smile and stretched out his hand to greet him.

"My dear nephew, I have been waiting for you. I have long heard that you and Xiaohan have a good relationship, but I have never had the chance to meet. I didn't expect to meet in this way. I'm really ashamed."

Qin Ce stretched out his hand and shook it briefly, "Actually, I should have visited him a long time ago, but unfortunately I never had time."

"You can come anytime you want. Anyway, I have a lot of time, so come and have a seat."

The room was full, including Jiang Wang who was eating melon over there, there must be seven or eight people.

But there is a seat that has always been vacant, which shows that it was prepared by Qin Ce.

Qin Ce sat down in the empty seat without any courtesy.

Yang Shou got straight to the point and said, "I took the liberty of inviting my nephew here, mainly to talk about Xiaohan and your sister. Is that girl okay now?"

"Well, we're out of danger now."

"That's good. Because of this incident, so many of us didn't sleep all night. We originally wanted to take a look, but we were afraid of giving her a rest. When she recovers, we will come to apologize in person."

Qin Ce said: "Uncle, put aside the visit first. I want to know what your attitude is?"

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