Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Mrs. Yan feels that her blood pressure is rising.

She can't believe her ears. She has a heart attack. Is Song Yuting giving her medicine?

"What do you say? Say it again." She trembled her finger at the middle-aged man, Song Yuting's husband, Wu Liao.

The old man's face turned white.

Song Yuting followed Mrs. Yan’s wife for 16 years. For 16 years, she admitted that Song Yuting was not thin. Song Yuting was in her fifties, she could be her daughter at an early age. Many times she did indeed be Song Yuting’s daughter, Song Yuting’s After graduating from his son's university, he entered the face with his own skills. Mrs. Yan saw his ability and he promoted him to the company's CEO.

Song Yuting, is that so rewarding her?

Jingbo Yuan looked at the ugly face of the old lady, one of the two care workers: "Call Hu."

Then I went straight to Wu Liao and looked down at Wu Liao. The voice was calm but could not be resisted. "If there is anything, come out and tell me."

After all, he took the lead out of the ward.

Wu Liaoqiang bent down the ridged straight back under the pressure of Jingboyuan, and his heart was more afraid of the taboo and awe of this unmoving and unrecognizable man.

There is such a man in this world, without the status of identity, alone with eyes and gas field, you can shock others.

Wu Liao swallowed the dry throat and glanced at Mrs. Yan’s wife, and could not help but lift the heel to Jingboyuan.

After listening to Wu Liao’s words, Ye understands his identity.

"Grandma, are you okay?" She worriedly held Mrs. Yan's hand.

During this time, she felt that Mrs. Yan was an old man with a strong relationship. Although Song Yuting was only a servant who took care of Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Yan’s betrayal of Song Yuting would still be sad.

"Grandma..." Ye Yinxin did not know how to comfort the elderly.

Wang Rita saw this situation. Although she did not understand what happened, she realized that she was in trouble.

"Old lady, I... just downstairs, he said that he came to visit you, there is no elevator card, I don't think much, I will help you get it, I don't know..."

When the words were not finished, Mrs. Yan’s wife fell down on her chest.

"Grandma!" Ye Yinxin was shocked and helped her.

At this time, Dr. Hu led the two nurses to come over and see the doctor. The nurse immediately went forward and gave the old lady a shot.

Mrs. Yan did not faint, she had a big pair of eyes, and she shed tears in her heart.

Dr. Hu gave her blood pressure and her blood pressure was much higher.

"I didn't get it right before, how suddenly did my blood pressure rise?"

Ye plunged back: "Grandma heard bad news..."

"The old lady can't be stimulated now. If there is anything, the elderly will be better." If it is replaced by others, I am afraid that Dr. Hu will be angry and face the heart of the leaves. Dr. Hu has to gather all the impatience and whisper. .

Ye nodded, "Know, Dr. Hu." After a meal, she looked at Mrs. Yan's pale face and asked: "Is my grandmother okay?"

Dr. Hu took the stethoscope from his ear and said, "Fortunately, nothing."

After some tossing, Dr. Hu led the two nurses to leave, and before leaving, Wang Rita, what must be called in time.

Ye was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the cold hand of Mrs. Yan, comforting her: "Grandma, don't be sad..."

"Where is she now?" asked Mrs. Yan with her lips.

Ye replied truthfully: "At the police station."

“Why?” Mrs. Yan coughed twice and asked: “Why is she doing this? Am I not good to her?”

"Grandma." Ye Yinxin reached out to the hairline of Shun Yan's old lady, almost all white hair, the touch at the fingertips was a bit dry, revealing the vicissitudes of the years.

"It's not that you are not good for Song Yuting. Everyone will have a fatal weakness. She is pinched of weaknesses, saying what to do and letting people do it."

Ye Yinxin’s name for Song Yuting changed from Song Yu to Song Yuting.

In the past, Ye Yinxin respected Song Yuting and Song Song, because she was older, and because she took care of Mrs. Yan’s wife for more than ten years, she knew that she had done something to hurt Yan’s wife. Ye Yinxin mentioned Song Yuting in front of Mrs. Yan’s wife, still Song.姨 姨 姨 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Now, Mrs. Yan’s wife already knows, and Ye’s heart does not have to go to disguise.

"Is it instructed? Who is instructed? Is it Wei Juan?" Mrs. Yan can think of it, also a Huang Weijuan.

Huang Weijuan has been disrespectful to her for so many years, and she only remembers the family property of Yan’s family. She does not know.

Huang Weijuan dared to find someone to kidnap and hurt the leaves, and it was not impossible to force Song Yuting to start with her.

Ye Yinxin did not deny it.

Mrs. Yan’s wife suddenly smiled, and her laughter was a little bit sad, and the moisture in her eyes became thicker.

"Grandma..."

Mrs. Yan smiled for a while and said to herself: "For so many years, I have been raising a white-eyed wolf at home."

Ye did not speak again, quietly holding the hand of the old man.

This kind of thing, what others say is futile, can only be digested by themselves.

"At the beginning, I shouldn't have to find an heir to Yan Yan, I thought that Gu Xingde was a dry son, there was no heir. I couldn't wait for the day when I couldn't do it with the old man. I would donate the company. It would be better to raise a white-eyed wolf. Kill me and my baby granddaughter..."

"I have always felt that Yu Ting has something to worry about during this time. I have hidden such a big thing in my heart."

Good people do bad things, and it is harder to accept than bad people doing bad things.

Huang Weijuan was looking for someone to kidnap the leaves. Mrs. Yan knew that Huang Weijuan’s behavior was only angry. Song Yuting, who has always had a good relationship with her, betrayed her. She is more sad.

I don't know how long the past, Jingboyuan came back, the middle-aged man was about to leave, and did not appear again.

"Heart, you go back to Ayuan." Mrs. Yan caressed Ye's hair and said, "You have a body now, rest is very important, grandma is fine, you go back to rest earlier."

Ye is not at ease.

Mrs. Yan saw her concern and said: "There are so many people here to take care of, there are doctors and nurses, it's okay, you are here, grandmother is going to worry about you, you can't rest well."

"Then I will come back to you tomorrow."

"it is good."

Take the elevator downstairs.

Ye fell in love with Jingboyuan and asked him: "What did you say to Song Yuting's husband?"

Jing Boyuan squatted on the shoulder bag of the heart, and slammed her hand on her shoulder. She patted her arm and said, "They will not come to the old man's upset and rest assured."

"How did you tell him? Threatened him? Is it good for him? Or promised to let Song Yuting go?"

Jingbo Yuan tightened his arms around his heart and faintly opened his mouth: "Nothing."

"Then how do you let him dispel the idea of ​​excommunicating the ex-wife?" Ye Qingxin asked the bottom.

"Before investigating Song Yuting, I took a look at her husband Wu Liao and found that Wu Liao took the money earned by Song Yuting and raised a lover outside. I just gave him an analysis of what benefits Song Yuting can bring to him in jail."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Wu Liao came to look for Mrs. Yan’s wife, but she was reluctant to let Song Yuting’s money tree. After this incident, Song Yuting could no longer wait for Mrs. Yan’s wife. Without the old lady’s cuddling, she would lose the value of the cash cow, even later. It is difficult to find a job. Without work, all her energy is naturally placed on Wu Liao. Wu Liao can't be arrogant with her lover.

Wu Liaoyi listened to this and immediately dismissed the idea of ​​making Song Yuting out.

Ye Yinxin looked at Jingboyuan, she vaguely guessed how Jingboyuan said to Song Yuting's husband, this man sees humanity too thoroughly and will control the hearts of the people.

Out of the elevator, Ye Yinxin suddenly remembered Song Yuting, the son who misappropriated the public money. This kind of person was placed in the company, it was a locust, and it was impossible to give the company a deadly hole.

"Song Yuting, is that son still in the face?"

It is already eight o'clock at this time, and the night is as cool as water.

Jingbo Yuan took off her windbreaker and covered her in the heart of her heart. She firmly stuck her into her arms and said: "He has been suspended from investigation."

Ye is leaning against the broad and thick arms of Jingboyuan, looking up at his cold side face. The man is serious and meticulous, and even has a cool look, which makes her inexplicably safe and warm.

He did everything after she didn't know.

Tonight, Wang Lita brought Song Yuting’s husband up and stimulated the elderly. It was an accident accident. Fortunately, Mrs. Yan’s wife was just sad, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Thinking of Mrs. Yan’s tears, she couldn’t help but feel sad.

Outsiders always yearn for and glamorously live a wealthy life, and know that they are in the wealthy, but also have their own difficulties.

In the face of money and status, the dirtyness of humanity is vividly displayed.

In the next few days, Ye Yinxin took classes during the day and went to the hospital at night to accompany Mrs. Yan.

Wang Lita took Wu Liao upstairs and almost made a big mistake. Mrs. Yan and Ye Qingxin did not blame. She later took care of Mrs. Yan’s wife, and every time someone came to visit Mrs. Yan, she stopped the person first. In addition, after calling Ye Qingxin or Jingboyuan, he was put into the ward.

On Thursday, Mrs. Yan was discharged from the hospital and went to rest.

On Friday, two elective courses in the afternoon were taken to the hospital for medical checkup.

Super room.

Dr. White took the probe and slid against the belly of the leaf, and for a while, changed the doctor.

Both of them had deep brows and a dignified face.

This time, Cheng Ruyu is not there. Jing Boyuan is standing next to the super bed. His eyes are on the computer screen. The gray color on the top of the computer is constantly changing. Sometimes it looks like a baby’s head. It seems that it is not a careful look. I do not quite understand.

Jingbo Yuan’s eyes are focused and can be seen.

After checking for a long time, Ye Qingxin vaguely saw that the forehead of Dr. Ning had exuded fine thin sweat.

She couldn't help but frown her eyebrows and asked, "Ning doctor, is the child okay?"

Dr. Ning smiled and joked: "It is very challenging to give Mrs. Jing a checkup..."

After a while, she said: "The three babies are very good, the size is consistent with the gestational age, and Mrs. Jing does not have to worry, wait a while to be a four-dimensional color ultrasound, and see more clearly."

Dr. Bai said: "Be sure to strengthen nutrition in the diet, and pay attention to nutritional balance."

Ye Qingxin smiled and thanked: "Thank you, Dr. Bai, Dr. Ning."

Dr. Bai, Dr. Ning: "Mr. Jing is very polite."

From the hospital, Ye Qingxin suddenly remembered to ask the doctor's child's gender. She regretted and sighed, and then laughed again. "Although I didn't know if the little guys were boys or girls, but they knew they were healthy. More than anything else, are you saying?"

There were a lot of people in the hospital, and Jing Boyuan kept her in her arms, and her words were close to her arms.

Ye said with sincerity: "I think there must be boys and girls." She is so expecting.

Jingbo was cold and said: "You may be disappointed."

Ye said with a sigh of relief, "What do you mean?"

Jing Boyuan looked down and looked at it seriously: "No girl."

Ye Qingxin opened his mouth and was a little surprised. "How do you know?" I thought that Jing Boyuan was so focused on the computer screen at the time, as if she could understand it. Her nephew was slightly enlarged. "Do you understand?"

Jingbo Yuan did not deny it.

"You actually understand super, you see that the three little guys are boys?"

Ye Qingxin puts light in his eyes. "Bo Yuan, are you sure?"

Jingboyuan faintly said: "90% of the grasp."

Ninety percent of him is conservative.

Ye Yinxin's hands clasped the windbreaker material on Jingboyuan's body. The black and white scorpion flashed with adoration. He couldn't see his eyes and smiled. He said, "You can still understand the super, you said, this world. And what do you not understand?"

Jing Boyuan saw the joy and worship in the girl's eyes, and the mood did not come to be exceptionally comfortable. He didn't smile and said, "There are many."

Ye smiled and grabbed his waist.

I always feel that my husband is the best, everything will be.

The two talked and laughed and walked to the parking lot. The sun shone on the two people, and the picture was beautiful like a picture.

Back to Nanshan Villa, the three elderly people came around to ask the results of the inspection. They knew that the baby in Ye’s heart was very healthy and they were all boys. Naturally, they were very happy.

on Saturday.

On April 16th, Sheng Laozi was looking for the Huangdaoji Day chosen by the Supreme.

Ye enamoured wearing a set of more dignified formal clothes.

Each family has a complicated procedure for ancestors. Considering the belly of the leaves, Sheng Laozi and Mrs. Sheng simplify the procedure.

Go to the ancestral hall to let the seniors with the highest scores ask for the genealogy, fill in the name of Ye Qingxin, and worship the tomb of the tomb under the leadership of the elders, and then set the stage to recognize the ancestors and return to the banquet.

In addition to the elders in the family, Mrs. Sheng and Sheng Laozi also invited the heads of the major families of the capital to come to witness.

The bustling people also came with hundreds of people.

The ancestral hall of the Sheng family was handed down from the ancestors. It was said that it was only a few hundred years old. The old man was repaired once more than ten years ago. At that time, it cost nearly 50 million yuan. Ye tinged into the ancestral hall, and there was an illusion of turning back time. The quaint architectural style and grandeur are faintly visible in the scenery and glory of the year.

Jing Boyuan has been with Ye Yinxin.

The first two links were all very smooth. When filling in the genealogy, the name written was Ye Yinxin, and there was no written Yan Yanxin. This was well discussed before.

Although the grandfather is not the highest in his generation, he is the patriarch of the Sheng family, and he is presided over by the ceremony of recognizing the ancestors.

After the sacrifice of the tomb, the group returned to the old house.

The ancestral ancestral banquet was placed in the old house.

In the grand banquet hall, there are more than 60 tables and banquets, and six Michelin-starred chefs are invited.

Ye Yinxin replaced the wine with white boiled water and toasted the elders at a table and table.

The big men who used to see each other as if they were in the sky, are as close to the family as the younger ones.

Ye Yinxin always smiles quietly and dignified, not humble, and his words and demeanor are not bad compared with those ladies and ladies.

Some things are born.

The noble and elegant temperament that Ye Xiangxin is born with has not been ruined in the poverty of the past two decades. After the baptism of hardships, it has become more pure and transparent, giving her the opportunity to shine.

Sheng Wenqiong sat on the seat, holding a goblet in his hand and looking at the gaze of the leaves, as if hiding a needle.

She almost couldn't connect the leaf that was in the room and radiant, and contacted the humble little maid she had seen in Jingboyuan Villa.

At the beginning of the leaf, even if it was as beautiful as it is now, it was still such a sullen temperament, but at that time, she was like a dusty pearl, and all the brilliance was covered by a thin layer of gray.

At this moment, the dust is washed and the brilliance is finished.

Sheng Wenqiong bit her teeth, she was able to step on the little girl, but now she needs her to go, even... look up.

With a bang, she replayed the goblet.

In addition to Sheng Wenqiong on the table, she is a female elder who is next to her. Seeing Sheng Wenqiong, she knows where her anger comes from.

All of them were silent, the atmosphere on the table was silent, and they were incompatible with the excitement next to them.

In the past, Sheng Wenqiong was the sole heir to the protagonist of the family. Everyone naturally married her. Sheng Wenqiong’s face was cold. Everyone had to hold it. Now the grandfather’s granddaughter is back. Who is the first heir, it’s hard to say.

Sheng Wenqiong clearly felt that his position at home was changed because of the appearance of Ye Yinxin. Outside, it was no longer the one who was crowned by the stars. This kind of gap made her heart imbalance.

Ye fell to the table of Sheng Wenqiong.

She held a glass of wine and greeted everyone with a polite manner.

Waiting for Mrs. Sheng’s wife to introduce her to each person’s seniority, Ye’s heart was generously called a person according to his generation, and he was not at all.

Called Sheng Wenqiong, Ye Qingxin smiled and sent a glass of wine to her, shouting respectfully: "Aunt."

Sheng Wenqiong did not look at the leaves and looked at the leaves, and ignored the glass that was sent to her in front of her.

The leaves are holding a glass of wine, the smile on the lips is unchanged, and her polite and patient smile makes Sheng Wenqiong more arrogant and rude.

The old lady secretly stunned Sheng Wenqiong’s arm.

Sheng Wenqiong ignored it.

Mrs. Sheng’s murky but savvy eyes screamed with anger. “There is a need to divide the occasion. You are a 50-year-old elder who is not as good as the 21-year-old junior? Pay attention to your identity.”

When Mrs. Sheng’s voice was not loud, the banquet hall was noisy, and other tables didn’t hear her, but everyone at the table heard it.

All of them bowed their breath and pretended not to hear.

Mrs. Sheng pulled down Sheng Wenqiong’s clothes and “put the wine glasses up!”

Her voice was a little loud, and the people next to it looked over.

Today is the day when Ye is eager to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors. Toasting for the elders is also a way to seek recognition from the elders. If Sheng Wenqiong is left to be treated with enthusiasm, others will only think that Ye Yinxin has no status in the Sheng family.

Ye Yinxin can now be said to be the heart of the old lady. It is the only granddaughter of the Sheng family. She is the princess of the Sheng family. The old lady does not allow others to disrespect her, even if that person is her daughter.

This is the first time for Mrs. Sheng, to face Sheng Wenqiong in front of an outsider.

Sheng Wenqiong glanced at the face of his eyes and smiled. He bit his teeth hard and touched the wine glass and the glass of the leaves. The force was a little big, and a squeaking sound shook the leaves and the wrists jerked. The wine glasses slammed. The water in the cup spilled out.

In a sudden scene, some people were shocked and sighed, and the leaves were calm and steady, and they looked at Sheng Wenqiong, and said: "Thank you aunt."

Good education, more and more Sheng Wenqiong lined up like an uncultivated shrew.

Mrs. Sheng’s eyes looked more and more disappointing to Sheng Wenqiong’s eyes, and the eyes that looked at Ye’s heart became more and more satisfied.

Jingbo Yuan looked like a calm look at Sheng Wenqiong, took out the handkerchief from the right pocket of the suit pants, and looked down and patiently and carefully cleaned the leaves and the hands that were wet.

In the ordinary and simple movements, there is a man's care and favor for women.

"You are a blessing to the old lady. I have such a granddaughter that everyone is like, and I have such a good granddaughter. You are a sweet couple. It is sweet." Someone said at the dinner table.

"Ayuan is really close to our family. After all, it’s the son-in-law of our family..."

In the latter case, it doesn't matter which pot does not open the pot.

When Yu Qingqing liked Jingboyuan, who in the circle did not know?

That is clearly said that Yu Qingyou did not have the ability to marry Jing Boyuan, and Ye Chouxin married, although this is a fact, it can fall in the ears of Sheng Wenqiong, and it is particularly harsh.

This is simply humiliating her! At the beginning, she was so active in combining Yu Qing and Jing Boyuan.

The hand holding the goblet slammed tightly, for a moment, then let go, and laughed. She said, "It’s not so good to show it in front of outsiders. Who knows that when you get home, you close the door. How did the mouth live? Before the TV was not exposed to a domestic violence incident, the couple loved to be like a person in front of the outsiders. As a result, the woman was beaten at home and shouted at her mother."

"The woman is not the most pitiful. She has her sister-in-law to protect her and rescue her from the fire pit. If there are no people like no one, no one will be killed any day. It’s really pitiful...”

Jingboyuan's eyebrows are serious and calm. It seems that he did not hear Sheng Wenqiong's gun with a stick. He helped the leaves with a finger and a finger carefully and gently cleaned, and folded the scorpion back into the pocket.

Napa leaves remember that it was the first time they met, and he handed her the face that was wiping her face, dark blue.

Jingboyuan has been kept and has been used.

He collected the good son, and his vision was not swept away to Sheng Wenqiong, and the deep scorpion was faintly revealing a bit of sorrow.

"Aunts have lost six billion yuan in their two-year futures, and they have a heart to mind other people's husbands and wives."

Jingboyuan did not deliberately suppress the voice. In addition to the table of Sheng Wenqiong, the two adjacent tables were also heard.

"What?!" Mrs. Sheng was surprised, the volume suddenly rose high, and I noticed that the people next to me looked over. She took the anger of the bottom of her heart and sighed the corners of the heart, and said, "Nothing is ok, you eat." ”

"Take me a clear explanation tonight." Drop this sentence, and Mrs. Sheng led the leaves to the other table to toast.

Sheng Wenqiong’s face became pale and ugly after Jingboyuan said that.

When she played the futures, no one knew, even Yu Wei didn't know. Jing Boyuan actually knew and knew exactly how much she lost!

Sixty billion, for the Shengshi Group, it is nothing at all, but for individuals, it is by no means a small amount.

The money she had earned from the manor for so many years, except for the squandering on weekdays, was all lost by her, which is one of the reasons why she looked at the manor.

Without that considerable income, how can she support her extravagant life in the future and how to satisfy her **.

Like gambling, she is addicted to playing futures and watches the market almost every day.

"In two years, I lost six billion yuan. The family is really rich and rich. I have never seen anything of six hundred million in my life."

"Where can you compare with others? There are Shengshi Group in Shengjia, and there are estates with an annual revenue of several billions. Sixty billion is a big one for the family."

There was a lot of discussion on the table, but Sheng Wenqiong did not hear it. She turned her head and looked at the direction of Bo Yuan.

For the first time, I really realized that it was really not good to offend the junior who looked bad.

She has been holding the identity of her family and her elders. She always thinks that Jingbo Yuan does not dare to treat her. It turns out that Jingbo Yuan does not need to be like her. Simply a single sentence can make her not Better.

Tonight, the Sheng family does not know what kind of storm will be.

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