Yin Qianyue spread out her documents one by one on the coffee table, she looked at the divorce certificate with He Dongchen and the marriage certificate with Shen Wenkai, and was stunned in a trance.

Shen Wenkai in the photo looked very haggard, but the happiness on his face made people feel sad.

"You left me all your possessions and entrusted your grandfather to me to take care of, and the result was ......."

Yin Qianyue's fingers lightly swiped over Shen Wenkai's photo, and tears involuntarily soaked her eyes.

"Wen Kai, I'm sorry. If I marry Dongchen, will you blame me?"

Yin Qianyue's cynical smile appeared in Yin Wenkai's mind.

"If you were still alive, what would we do now?"

"If he lived, you wouldn't have married her at all."

Li Wensong's voice came from behind Yin Qianyue.

I saw Li Wensong go straight to the wine cabinet, took out two glasses and a bottle of red wine from it, and didn't care about breathing, so he poured two glasses directly, handed one glass to Yin Qianyue, and then sat down beside her.

"You ruined Wen Kai's treasure so much, he couldn't be angry when he saw it?" Yin Qianyue took a sip of the red wine after taking it.

"Huh, scare me again? If you have the ability, you let him come to me." Li Wensong disagreed, she looked at the marriage certificate of Yin Qianyue and Shen Wenkai, and some unknown feelings surged in her heart.

This man, she had ever gotten, and it seemed like ...... Never got.

"He loves you so much, and he will be happy to see you happy." Li Wensong closed the marriage certificate, raised his glass and said, "Come, have a toast, and celebrate the reunion between you and He Dongchen."

"I can still call you Miss Yin tonight, and tomorrow, I should call you Mrs. He again."

Yin Qianyue was slightly stunned. "How do you know?"

Because of physical reasons, Yin Qianyue did not tell anyone the news that she was going to get a certificate to remarry He Dongchen.

"You don't want to announce it to the world, but your husband isn't that low-key. He wants everyone around him to know."

Li Wensong stretched out his hand and slapped Yin Qianyue's shoulder.

"Honey, you're really out of shit luck. Although I still don't understand, what attracted He Dongchen to you. However, I believe that you will be very happy after marrying him. I want you to be happy."

Yin Qianyue lowered her eyelids, and a faint sadness appeared between her eyebrows.

"Will it?"

"Yes. Heaven will favor the infatuated lover......" After Li Wensong finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, "Hell, I can be regarded as saying all the fleshy things I can think of."

Yin Qianyue also smiled.

These words just now are indeed not like Li Wensong's style.

"Come on, let's not get drunk tonight."

The two continued to raise their glasses and drink together, and Yin Qianyue fell asleep on the sofa with apprehension and joy.

He Dongchen learned that Yin Qianyue and Li Wensong were drinking at home, so he didn't bother.

He stood on the balcony of his room, staring at the bright moon.

Tonight's wind seems to be mixed with a faint fragrance, and it is a little more indescribably gentle when it blows on the cheeks.

The housekeeper walked in pushing He Yaodong's wheelchair.

He Dongchen knew that there was someone behind him, but he didn't look back, still thinking about his own thoughts.

He Yaodong waved his hand slightly, and the housekeeper withdrew.

He saw the identification information on the cabinet.

He came to He Dongchen's side in a wheelchair and looked at his grandson's line of sight.

"If I ask you to give up marrying Yin Qianyue now, will you agree?"

"I've quit the Kunyu Group. I didn't think about sharing a dime of your property; I can even give you back all the shares I hold in the Kunyu Group. Therefore, please do not interfere with my marriage."

After He Yaodong listened, he didn't speak for a long time.

The grandfather and grandson fell into a long silence.

"Dongchen, you have been very assertive since you were a child, and the one I love the most is you, and I have always treated you

Trained as a successor. Can't you compromise for my sake?"

It was rare for He Yaodong to speak to He Dongchen in such an amiable tone, which made He Dongchen a little uncomfortable.

"Anything else is fine, this thing...... No way. No matter what, I must marry Qianyue tomorrow."

"Can't change it?"

"I can't."

He Yaodong's face was so angry that his face turned pale, he glared at He Dongchen fiercely, turned his wheelchair and was about to leave.

However, due to his excessive emotion, one of the inattentive wheelchairs overturned.

He fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Grandpa......

He Dongchen was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

Just when he wanted to carry He Yaodong back to the wheelchair, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his neck.

It was as if something was spreading rapidly through the body.

He Dongchen hurriedly put down He Yaodong and covered the stinging place with his hand. He already felt the numbness all over his body, and all his strength and thoughts were being withdrawn little by little.

He tried to escape, but only took two steps before falling to the ground.

"You...... Plotting against me......" He Dongchen looked at He Yaodong in disbelief.

He never thought that the person he was closest to and most trusted would use such an indiscriminate method.

If it were someone else, such a small action would not have succeeded at all.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. You'll be safe." He Yaodong looked at He Dongchen calmly, his eyes became more and more angry.

He knew that if it weren't for their strong blood relationship, He Dongchen would definitely try his best to take his last breath and solve him, an old guy who was powerless.

He sighed heavily.

"I just want you to calm down. When it comes to marriage, we still have to listen to the opinions of our elders."

He Dongchen's heart sank little by little.

He realized that the situation was not good, and he didn't want to hear He Yaodong say another word. He struggled to get up, and tried several times to fail.

His vision began to blur, and even his thoughts became confused.

"Thousand Joys...... Qian Yue ......" He Dongchen was flesh and blood after all, he could no longer resist the effect of the drug, and finally, his head was crooked and he passed out.

At this moment, the butler walked in.

The scene in front of him made his heart tremble slightly. "Old man, when Sanshao wakes up, I'm afraid ...... It's going to change."

"If this needle goes down, he'll have to sleep for at least a day. One day, enough for me to do things. No matter how loud He Dongchen's name is, it is also my grandson. If he wants to make trouble or make noise, let him do it. However, he must not marry Yin Qianyue."

The housekeeper knew the temper of the grandfather and grandson, and he had no choice but to hand over a courier document bag.

"Old man, this is for the Third Young Master. It looks like it was sent from the hospital." The housekeeper handed the document to He Yaodong.

He Yaodong opened the document and found that it was Yin Qianyue's physical examination report.

He looked at the final result, his brow twisted deeply into a knot.