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Lucky Pregnancy Sweet MarriageHubbyPlease Turn Off the Lights CH 293

Author:Lemon Honey Category:urban Update time:2022-11-19 15:47:56

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Rong Linyi had just ended the video call with Su Yanyun when he received the news that He Yueze had woken up.

The phone number was He Yuezes, but the person who called was He Xiaoqin.

“Give the phone to your brother.” Rong Linyi didnt want to say anything more to He Xiaoqin.

He now divided women into two categories.

The first category was Su Yanyun;

The second category was anyone but Su Yanyun.

The women in the first category had to be pampered and loved.

The women in the second category… were passersby.

“Brother is still a little weak.

He might need to rest for a while before he can call you, Brother Yi.” He Xiaoqin finally spoke to Rong Linyi and couldnt bear to transfer the phone to her brother.

She had secretly taken out the phone while He Yueze was resting.

She wanted to tell Rong Linyi personally about her brothers awakening and deepen her place in his heart.

“Then call me when hes rested.” Rong Linyi hung up the call before He Xiaoqin could even breathe.

A moment later, his phone rang again.

Rong Linyi frowned.

He was very happy that He Yueze had woken up, and he didnt want to talk to anyone other than him.

Unless the other party was Su Yanyun.

He picked the phone up and put it on speaker.

Without a word, he let his phone stay at the side.

If it was still He Xiaoqin, let her talk to herself.

The other end of the line was silent, and so was Rong Linyi.

A few seconds later, a clear voice sounded.

“Dont worry, its me.”

Rong Linyis hand paused and he smiled subconsciously.

“Ill be back in a few days.

What did the doctor say” He asked He Yueze.

“He made me stay for another week to observe my condition.” He Yuezes voice was helpless.

“I think Ive recovered everywhere except for a scar on my head.

That area doesnt seem to be able to grow any hair.”

Rong Linyi could hear the bitterness in his voice.

“Okay, Ill help you snatch back what belongs to you from the He family.” His voice was low, hiding sincere gratitude and a little teasing.

“As for the scar, Ill find the best hairdresser for you.

It will definitely turn something rotten into something magical.”

The call ended.

He Yueze sighed and looked at He Xiaoqin.

He shook his head.

“Xiaoqin, go out.”

He had just realized that his phone was missing, and he caught He Xiaoqin secretly calling Rong Linyi.

He saw the pleading and anticipation in his sisters eyes.

That was why he had deliberately mentioned the injury on his head in front of Rong Linyi.

Before he fell unconscious, he had entrusted his sister to him.

Meanwhile, Rong Linyi had entrusted He Xiaoqin to Madam Rong…

Rong Linyi was not stupid, he understood what he was entrusting him with.

But He Yueze also knew that there were some things he couldnt force Rong Linyi to do.

When he wanted to be with Jiang Yilin back then, besides Jiang Chengxi, all his friends around him objected.

But in the end, if it werent for Rong Xuelongs suicide attempt to sow discord, he would definitely have married Jiang Yilin already.

As for his sister, she was destined to be heartbroken.

Madam Rong was willing to chase her daughter overseas for He Xiaoqin, to return the favor.

It was more difficult to marry He Xiaoqin into the Rong family.

He Yueze was half lying on the hospital bed.

His amber eyes were staring at the ceiling in a daze.

He seemed to have thought of something and his gaze slowly became a little blurry…

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