Chapter 93

"Take him to school today, and plan to take him to register next Monday."

"Can he accept getting along with others?"

"It's probably hanging. But let him try. If he can't accept it, try another method. I feel that his ability to accept is much better than I imagined. He can accept me, and you and dad. It’s not something a normal autistic child can do.”

"That's right. The little grandson's illness is cured, and you and your son-in-law can live a normal life as a couple. Otherwise, your focus will be on Xiaobao, and as time goes by, the focus of your relationship will shift. And the two of you It's also impossible not to have your own child, and if Xiaobao's illness doesn't get better, the in-laws don't quite agree with you wanting another one."

Qin Yiyue was a little embarrassed, "Mom, you're talking too far."

"Seeing how stupid you are, I can't help but worry for you. Which man doesn't plan to have his own children? Even if you, a doctor, don't plan to have children, the in-laws want to have more grandchildren."

"Then what about you and dad, why do you insist on only having one child?"

"Aren't you frightened by your uncle? I'm afraid of having another child. When we get older, you and him fight every day and fight for that little property. Whenever I think about it, I get a headache. I don't want it. Look at you alone It would be nice to grow up, I will not be with your boss in the future, and all the money will be yours."

"Ms. Luo, can you think of something better?"

"Look at your uncle and me, Yaer and her brother. When I went home during the Chinese New Year last time, I heard from her brother that the house in their house belongs to him, and it has nothing to do with Yaer."

Qin Yiyue couldn't help thinking that Yang Ruowei and Yang Ruoqiang found out that this was indeed the case.

Isn't it just a house?

As long as you work hard, you will save enough money to buy a house sooner or later.

Why are you so short-sighted that you would rather hurt your limited relatives than struggle to create a better material life?

**

After Qin Yiyue cooked a meal for her mother, seeing that her mood had calmed down a lot, she drove back to the villa.

In the yard, only Xiaobao and the wheels are playing in the yard.

There was no sign of He Qiaoyan.

"Honey, where's Daddy?"

"In the study." Xiao Bao replied without thinking.

Qin Yiyue touched her delicate face, and went to the study to find He Qiaoyan.

Qin Yiyue walked to the door of the study, and tapped lightly twice.

"Come in."

Qin Yiyue pushed the door open and went in, and asked, "Lord, I didn't disturb your work, did I?"

"What happened at home?"

"It's nothing, I just want to apologize to you."

"Apologize?" He Qiaoyan put down a document in his hand, and looked at Qin Yiyue suspiciously.

"I heard from my mother about Yaer, which caused you unnecessary trouble. Come here and tell you."

"She is an adult. You don't need to apologize to me for what she did, and she has already taken the consequences she should bear. On the other hand, my actions will actually make you a little uncomfortable."

"Both their mother and daughter went directly to my house to fight. My mother won with one against two."

He Qiaoyan looked at her speechlessly, "What's the situation with mother-in-law? Do you want me to deal with it?"

"No, we've already settled it. This has to be made clear sooner or later, otherwise there will be other relatives who plan to work in He's Group like Yaer."

"Actually, the He Group does not exclude relatives from joining, but the idea is different from what you imagined. The He Group also cooperates with relatives in the family, but they will not work in the company like ordinary employees. One is that it is difficult to manage, and the other is that it is easy to cause rifts. Not working together is to reduce conflicts, and the relationship between relatives can last longer."

"I understand. By the way, what happened to the cloud grid? Did you get any results from your last conversation?"

"She is too stubborn. No one can change what she has decided."

Qin Yiyue nodded, not knowing what to say.

She has no position to express her opinion on these matters.

At this time, there were a few taps from the closing room, and a man in a black suit came in with a document.

Qin Yiyue nodded at the man in black, turned around and closed the door to go out.

He Qiaoyan took the document, glanced quickly, and focused on Mo Mushen's name.

"Are you sure it's Mo Mushen?"

"It has been confirmed repeatedly that Miss San's circle of friends is very simple, and the only man she cares about is Mo Mushen."

"Based on the time of her pregnancy, Mo Mushen happened to be injured and hospitalized during that time."

"The pregnancy time can only be guessed roughly, and it is normal to push forward or backward by a day or two."

A sharp light flashed across He Qiaoyan's obsidian-like eyes.

As soon as Qin Yiyue returned to the room, she heard the sound of the car starting to leave.

She went to the window and could only see the rear of the Maserati.

**

He Qiaoyan sat across from Mo Mushen, and said coldly, "Do you know the purpose of my visit today?"

Mo Mu lowered his eyebrows and said lightly, "I will marry Yun Zha."

"very good."

"He Qiaoyan, I don't understand how you are willing to marry your only sister to a man who doesn't love her, just because she is pregnant with my child?"

He Qiaoyan looked at Mo Mushen's face with almost no scars, "At least I can be sure that you won't use other women to hurt her."

"I can't say for sure. Maybe one day I will think about it, and I don't want to guard Ning Wei like a jade anymore. After all, she is dead. What's the point of guarding the body for a dead person? She can't see it. Timely pleasure isn't it Is it good? Like you, forget about her and find a woman to marry. That woman's name is Qin Yiyue, right?"

He Qiaoyan looked at Mo Mushen in silence, without saying a word.

The corner of Mo Muchen's mouth curled into an elegant smile, "Do you like her? Or the mole on her wrist?"

There was no emotion on He Qiaoyan's face, "I'll give you half a month to prepare for the wedding, and then invite someone to come to propose marriage."

"What if I don't?" Mo Muchen looked at the man in front of him provocatively.

This man is like a pool of calm water at all times, and no one can see what he is thinking.

He Qiaoyan looked back at Mo Mushen calmly, "I have a bunch of things in my hand that can make it difficult for you to stay in this circle."

"He Qiaoyan, you probably forgot that what I hate the most is being threatened by others, especially you!"

"You haven't reached the point where I can take your threat seriously. Don't be overwhelmed by your 2B fans. It's easy for me to destroy stars like you."

Mo Muchen replied lazily, "You're right. However, if I were to marry your sister, our positions wouldn't necessarily be so disparate."

"I'll wait." After He Qiaoyan dropped these words, he walked away.

Mo Mu looked at He Qiaoyan's back coldly, with a cold look in his eyes.