After getting married, Dr. Su is sitting on Wuye's billions of dollars

Twelve in the morning.

There was still the sound of rain pattering outside the window.

It rained, and even the air was filled with a hint of coolness.

But in the master bedroom, it was warm and cozy.

Not long after Jiang Yan returned home, he went to the study and has been busy until now.

He walked quietly to the bed and lowered his eyes to look at the big and small children on the bed. The dim light poured on the sleeping mother and son's faces.

He leaned down slightly and placed a kiss on the woman's smooth forehead.

However, as soon as the kiss fell, the sleeping woman suddenly moved.

She opened her eyes and looked at him with a sleepy look on her face.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, "Sorry, I woke you up."

Su He looked at him for a few seconds and asked in a daze: "What time is it?"

The man raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head, and whispered: "It's twelve o'clock."

When Su He heard this, he said "oh" in a moderate tone.

Then, he said again: "Happy birthday, husband."

After saying that, without waiting for the man to say anything, she closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

It was as if she had said this specifically when she woke up.

A man's heart is like a jar of honey.

Jiang Yan's deep black eyes stared at her closely, as if they were hiding vast stars.

There was a helpless and endearing smile on her cold red lips, and another kiss fell on her cheek.

"Go to sleep."

Su He responded vaguely: "Well, you should go to bed early."

ten minutes later.

When the man came out of the shower, he lifted up the quilt and lay down next to Su He.

Because there was still a hint of coolness in his body, he did not hug her immediately, but the next second, the woman turned around and plunged into his arms.

He curled his lips helplessly.

Before going to bed, he stretched out his long arms and helped his son pull the quilt, and then he hugged his wife peacefully and slept.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, the morning light was faint.

It was a November morning, and the rain last night made the air this morning filled with chill.

Su He was afraid of both heat and cold. Nestled in this warm embrace like a furnace, she really didn't want to move.

At this moment, the little guy rolled around on the bed wrapped in quilt and climbed up like a caterpillar.

He sat on the bed, laughed, raised his little hand and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

He looked at the two people hugging each other and blinked.

Jiang Yan was already awake when he sat up.

Su He also woke up, but was too lazy to move.

The man waved to him, and the little guy crawled over quickly.

The couple left the middle seat vacant for him.

After Su Baobao lay down again, he glanced back and forth between the two of them. He looked at Su He, whose eyes were still closed, and asked, "Mommy, am I going to have a sister?"

Su He was about to squint for a while when his son's childish and cute voice rang in his ears.

She didn't even bother to open her eyes, raised her hand and rubbed his little head, and said in a clear voice, with the nasal sound of just waking up, "Don't you have instant noodles, and Xuanxuan, what kind of sister do you want." "

"But baby, I want my own sister~"

Su He: "..."

I haven’t mentioned this little guy in recent times. Why did he come here again after sleeping last night?

She had no choice but to say: "Xuanxuan is one of our own, and she can be considered your sister."

The little guy was a little confused and blinked his big eyes that were already awake.

……

Uncle Zhong sent the little guy to kindergarten. Not long after, Su He had breakfast and was ready to go to work.

Before leaving, Jiang Yan held her hand and said, "Are you sure you don't want to stay with me?"

Su He stared at the handsome face in front of him for a few seconds, then grinned: "No, I have a patient who needs surgery at noon, I have to be there."

"So cruel to me?"

"This is called taking responsibility for my patients."

"Your husband is suffering from a terminal illness. Are you still in the mood to go to work?"

"Isn't that what you said? Let me go to and from get off work normally, don't worry about it, and don't show too much sadness."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Is he digging a hole for himself?

-

As soon as Su He got out of the car, he met Tang Sirou.

She just glanced at her lightly, not intending to talk to her, and walked straight towards the elevator entrance.

But Tang Sirou was stuck in the parking lot early in the morning just to wait for her.

When Su He passed by her, she raised her hand to stop her.

"Su He, I have something to tell you."

Su He was forced to stop, turned sideways, raised her eyelids and glanced at her.

Then he raised his wrist and looked at the time on the watch. His cold voice contained a lazy tone: "Tell me, I'll give you two minutes. Otherwise, if I'm late and my money is deducted, I'll trouble Tang." The lady replenished it for me.”

Tang Sirou was stunned: "You..."

"Goodbye, there's only one and a half minutes left."

Tang Sirou took a deep breath in her heart and said, "How is Brother Yan? I want to see him, you won't even stop me from doing that, right? In any case, Brother Yan and I are friends, so I want to see him at this time. On the one hand, it’s not too much, right? Dr. Su isn’t that stingy, right? The matter between Brother Yan and I is in the past, and it won’t pose any threat to your position as Mrs. Jiang.”

As she spoke, she noticed the change in Su He's expression.

It's a pity that Su He's overly beautiful face is still unfathomable, making it impossible for people to see the slightest clue.

Su He smiled and said, "I am indeed quite stingy."

Tang Sirou: "..."

"Miss Tang, are you still awake so early in the morning? Your presence will not pose any threat to me, either before or now." Su He looked at her with a smile, but the smile was not With eyes wide open, she raised her red lips and said, "After all, you and I are not on the same level, so why would you threaten me? Are you right?"

"If you haven't woken up yet, go home and take a nap while it's still early. When the time comes, I have to go to work. I'm not idle like Miss Tang."

She didn't mention anything about Jiang Yan.

After that, she turned around and left.

Tang Sirou shouted behind her: "Su He, Brother Yan is lying in the hospital now, are you still in the mood to go to work? Are you sure you really love him?"

Su He originally didn't want to talk to her, but her last words made her stop.

She turned around and looked at her with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes with a touch of amusement and scrutiny, "Miss Tang wants to say that I am doing it for his money, right?"

Tang Sirou frowned and said nothing, but her words were self-evident.

Su He didn't care. Instead, she smiled and said: "It seems that Miss Tang knows women quite well. After all, who doesn't like money? Right? Marry a billionaire and live without worries for life. Which woman doesn't want to What? Miss Tang should be thinking about it too, right? After all, a person with such a strong vanity like Miss Tang would prefer to marry a rich husband. "

Tang Sirou didn't expect that she would admit it so frankly.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Su He, aren't you afraid that Brother Yan will know what you said?"

Su He looked at her with a faint look, and said with a faint smile: "Ms. Tang, it is not a shameful thing to like money. If you like money, just say it boldly. Why hide it? No one will laugh at you, so there is no need to pretend. So noble. This is a real society. Besides, I don’t steal or rob. I married upright, so why can’t I say these things?”

It was not like she had never seen Su He's sharp tongue before, but this time she was still a little shocked.

It seemed like it was natural for her to say these things, and she didn’t have to be shy about anyone, she could just say what she wanted to say.

After Su He finished speaking, he was about to leave when he suddenly remembered what the man said in the car last night.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and her voice instantly became a few degrees colder.

"Miss Tang, please tell the lady downstairs that if she is overflowing with motherly love, she should go to the orphanage more often. Let her accumulate more virtues for herself and don't always come in front of us to gain a sense of presence. There are some things that you don't want people to know unless you Don’t do anything for yourself, and ask her by the way, can she sleep peacefully every night with the things she did?”

Tang Sirou was confused and had no idea what she was talking about, but the sarcasm in her words was obvious.

After returning to Lou's house, she told Lou Ruozi exactly what Su He said.

Tang Sirou found that after she finished speaking, Lou Ruozi began to be in a daze, and there was a trace of panic in her eyes.

Is there anything wrong with this sentence?

"Aunt? Are you okay?"

Lou Ruozi came back to her senses and looked at her, "Are you sure this is what she said?"

Tang Sirou nodded.

She looked at Lou Ruozi's face, which was a little pale, and she didn't understand. If Su He was talking about the child four years ago, it stands to reason that she wouldn't be so panicked.

Four years ago, when Lou Ruozi asked her to find Jiang Yan, she accidentally discovered a text message from Su He.

In fact, she didn't want to pay attention to it at the time and thought of just deleting the message.

But Lou Ruozi asked her to respond to Su He in Jiang Yan's words and asked her to abort the child.

Later, she asked someone to investigate again, and Su He indeed aborted the child a week later.

She was still shocked at the time. Su He was so obedient. She aborted the child when Jiang Yan asked her to do so without any hesitation.

After all, being pregnant with Jiang Yan's child is equivalent to holding half of the Jiang family in your hands.

But what she said that morning was completely opposite to her previous behavior.

For a moment, she couldn't understand Su He.

In other words, she never understood this woman.

-

Back in the office, Su He had just changed his clothes when his cell phone rang.

She looked at the caller ID.

Although there was no note, she knew who it was.

She didn't answer it in a hurry, and picked up the water glass, went to fill it with a glass of water, and then picked up the phone leisurely.

As soon as she answered the call, the person on the other end of the phone said in a particularly playful and mocking tone: "Is he really dead?"

Su He sneered through his nose and gave him four words: "No comment!"

"Don't be angry." The man on the other end of the phone let out a low laugh, "I didn't say anything, I just asked. If he really hangs up, don't be sad. I'm still here. I I don’t mind that you are getting married for the second time, it’s not like you don’t know.”

Su He's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her crystal clear starry eyes were tinged with an unknown coldness.

"Ye Jiuqing, what I said last time was because I fed the dog, right?"

It was the last time they saw each other since that time in the hotel. He returned to country F that night.

Ye Jiuqing was still not afraid of death and said casually: "You say what you say, and I will listen to mine. As for what I do, you can't control my heart, and I can't control it, so what should I do?"

Su He raised her lips and sneered: "If you don't want this heart anymore, then I don't mind asking Ella to arrange it and take it out and give it to those in need. It's not your original one anyway!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, so cruel? You want to take my heart a second time."

Su He was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. Just when he was about to hang up, the person over there seemed to notice it and immediately said, "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you."

Su He patiently said in a deep voice, "Speak!"

Ye Jiuqing wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows, and her handsome face was so dark that ink dripped from it.

Thinking of him as the father of the mafia, everyone in country F and country Y would be afraid of him, but this woman never took him seriously.

But he couldn't be beaten or scolded.

Su He waited for a while, but didn't see him speaking, "Are you mute?"

Ye Jiuqing thought for a moment and stopped arguing with her. He spoke in a slow and deep voice: "I found something interesting. Do you know who the leader of the Xuan Qing organization is?"

He deliberately cryptic said, "He's someone you can't even imagine."

When Su He heard this, he frowned.

"Then you are still talking nonsense. I don't have time to play childish games of guessing the answers to riddles with you."

"Tsk, it's not interesting at all."

"You call this fun?"

If he stood in front of her right now, she would definitely kick him away.

"Ye Jiuqing, you should be glad that you are not in front of me now."

How could Ye Jiuqing not understand the meaning of her words, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Do you know Si Jinchuan?"

Su He raised his eyebrows: "You mean, the leader of the Xuan Qing organization is Si Jinchuan?"

The one she knew? Or the same name?

And Ye Jiuqing's next words gave her the answer.

"I specifically investigated him. Some time ago, he has been in Guangdong City and met you often."

She was shocked, and at the same time, it reminded her of the last time she met him in country Y. There were indeed not so many coincidences in this world, but there happened to be coincidences.

No wonder Ye Jiuqing was let go not long after she turned around after meeting him that day.

It turns out that everything has traces to follow.

She had no doubts about what Ye Jiuqing said. If she was asked to believe anything, she would choose to believe Ye Jiuqing, because Ye Jiuqing had no reason to lie to her.

But she also had a question, "How did you find him?"

It stands to reason that since Si Jinchuan is from Xuan Qing, he will not expose his identity easily.

Ye Jiuqing also answered all questions, but his tone was a bit lacking.

"After he came back, he took the initiative to ask me out. He didn't seem to know that I knew you, so... he just naturally found out. Am I very powerful?"

Su He smiled and said to him: "You are like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."

Ye Jiuqing: "..."

"Will you die if you praise me?"

"Sorry, I can't find the words."

"..."

-

Jiang Family Villa.

in the study.

Jiang Chao sat on the chair in front of the desk, looking carefree.

Then he looked at Jiang Zhongzhen opposite who was writing calligraphy calmly and calmly.

"Dad, are you still in the mood to write at home?"

Since Jiang Zhongzhen was deposed, he has been staying at home and has not been anywhere.

Jiang Chao thought his father would be furious at first, but later he discovered that since his father went to beg his grandma to no avail, he seemed to be a different person.

Every day I either practice calligraphy in the study or water the flowers in the backyard, as if I'm living a retired life, and I look indifferent to the world.

Just like now, after hearing that Jiang Yan was admitted to the hospital, he was still unmoved.

He glanced at the word he wrote on the white paper - Zen.

He curled his lips and sneered: "Dad, are you going to join Buddhism?"

After Jiang Zhongzhen finished writing, he stopped writing and heard his eldest son's sneer. He raised his eyes and gave him a cold look.

He glared at him with hatred: "You are so careless and impetuous, no wonder you are not as good as Jiang Yan, worse than one of his fingers. If I were your grandfather, I wouldn't look down on you either. you!"

Jiang Zhongzhen was undoubtedly disappointed with his two sons.

In the past, he felt that it didn't matter, since he was there anyway.

But after being tricked by Jiang Yan and Su He, he realized that he was terribly wrong.

The second child only has one son, and he is already a great one.

He gave birth to two sons, one more useless than the other, both of whom could not be supported.

Jiang Chao didn't expect to be scolded, and he was stunned.

In the past, his father didn't care about him.

After being scolded, Jiang Chao straightened his sitting posture and asked softly: "Dad, what about Jiang Yan..."

A flash of fox color flashed across Jiang Zhongzhen's serious old face, and then he said in a deep and sharp voice: "You'd better not let me interfere in this matter on your own initiative! Don't forget, he is Jiang Yan, Jiang The youngest heir of the family is the heir who was personally trained and selected by your grandfather. With the means he has today, how can a person like you who has no vision and a simple mind and well-developed limbs be able to understand him? Just give me my due share. Just stay in the company, do whatever you have to do, don’t meddle in other people’s business, don’t pry around, and close your eyes and mouth!”

After this period of time, he figured out one thing.

Rumors may not be true.

As for what his good nephew was going to do, he could probably guess a little bit.