"Yes." Xue Yang lowered his voice: "Only the people in Xinyuan are more traditional. Those who come from other places either claim to be unmarried and spend money on women, or they are divorced, cheated and cheated. The divorce rate in the imperial capital now has a large number of divorce rates.

It's so tall...it's not the same as Duoto."

Chen Xinzhi's eyes were low, and his hand pointed to bounce the droplets of water on the edge of the cup.

"It's not suitable and unfit, so there's no need to let each other go on. The only thing I'm worried about is that he probably won't look for him in the future."

Xue Yang was so scared that he widened his eyes: "...It's not true?"

"As for." Chen Xinzhi whispered: "His original family, coupled with the loss of children this time, and the final divorce, is enough to make him completely disdain for 'marriage'."

Xue Yang felt distressed in secret and shook his head: "That won't work, we have to persuade him in the future."

Chen Xinzhi felt it was unnecessary and asked, "What's wrong with him not reorganizing his family? Individuals have their own choices. Why do we have to ask everyone to get married and have children exactly the same? There are billions of people on the earth, can everyone get married and have children?

?From ancient times to the present, people who are orphans and widows are indispensable in every era."

"But - that's unhappy!" Xue Yang instinctively argued, "The old saying goes, the happiest thing for men - a wife and son are warm on the bed. Without a wife, there will be no wife in the future. Without a son or daughter, there will be no future.

The descendants will live alone to live their lives!”

He is a person with a happy family and cannot accept his good brother's death in his lonely life!

"He has also been married and has a wife and son." Chen Xinzhi asked back: "Is he very happy? If he is really happy, why did he reach this point today?"

Xue Yang was speechless for a moment and couldn't answer.

Chen Xinzhi explained helplessly: "What I am worried about is that he does this... Little Sister Yi will get angry, and her mother will do it too. In addition, my mother cannot rest in peace in the sky."

Xue Yang glanced at him and muttered: "That's the same. They are all older generations of traditional thoughts, not like you - they can see it openly."

"That's it." Chen Xinzhi said without hesitation: "Love each other sincerely, live a good life, stay together and support each other. If it is not suitable and has a secret intention, then separate and be safe early. He has enough wealth to enjoy his old age.

There is no throne at home that needs to be inherited, so why do you have to pursue any descendants? If he wants to raise a child as his company, Xiaoxin and I will give you a few more people and give him one or two to help him take care of him. He is the uncle of the child, and in the future

It is also worthwhile to support him in his old age."

Xue Yang stared at the sight of surprise and found that these words seemed to make sense, so he was unable to refute it for a moment.

"And what? Let him go?"

Chen Xinzhi nodded: "I have this attitude. As for others, I have to rely on him to deal with it. As for my mother, when he dies, he will explain it to my mother by himself."

"Uh..." Xue Yang whispered: "The world is unpredictable, and maybe there may be a turning point in the future. Duoduoge is only in his forties and is in his prime. A man has 41 flowers, which is a great time.

Married, he is a golden bachelor again, and a lot of women are rushing up. What if he suddenly figured it out one day? Right?"

Chen Xinzhi pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Unless he is drugged or drunk."

"Then—that's fine." Xue Yang concluded with the mentality of rather than missing it than let it go: "It's still a good thing after all."

Chen Xinzhi glanced at him, got up and rang the bell.

Two or three seconds later, the nurse came and began to replace the drip for Xue Ling.

At this time, Xue Yang's cell phone vibrated twice!

He took it out and glanced at Chen Xinzhi with a slight look.

Chen Xinzhi calmly signaled to the nurse next to him, and Xue Yang understood his hint.

Soon, the nurse packed up her things and left.

Xue Yang pinched his cell phone and showed it to him, lowering his voice: "My wife said that Xiao Tong's mother went to Xinyuan again, saying that Xiao Tong fell ill and was hospitalized, and kept muttering to see my mother."

Chen Xinzhi had guessed it long ago, and he didn't speak with a cold face.

Xue Yang quickly replied to his wife, trying to stabilize the old man, asking her to go back and take care of Xiao Tong first, and tell her immediately when our mother returns to Xinyuan.

Wang Xiaoxiao replied with the word "good" and then went to deal with Chen Lan.

Xue Yang put away his cell phone.

After a while, Cheng Tianyuan, who had taken a shower and changed his clothes, came upstairs, and Xue Heng, who was wearing a mask, was still next to him.

"Uncle Heng." Xue Yang came forward to greet him.

Xue Heng asked about Xue Ling's condition with a hoarse voice and explained: "I got rainy and snow a few days ago and had some colds, so I didn't dare to come over."

"It's not a big deal." Xue Yang replied: "The doctor said he needed to rest, and he was too worried. The weather was very cold recently. Uncle Heng, you should take good care of your health. Don't come over before he recovers. Don't worry, we are here.

Woolen cloth!"

Xue Heng patted his shoulder, then pulled Cheng Tianyuan to talk to him.

"Brother-in-law, Ling Ling is weak at the moment, so I won't go in, so I can't spread the cold virus to her."

"It's okay." Cheng Tianyuan comforted: "Don't worry if we take care of her."

Xue Heng dodged his eyes and whispered: "Ah Chong... I won't go in. I'll come over when I get a cold."

"Okay." Cheng Tianyuan sighed: "I haven't been able to go in and see him yet. I just asked, and it's time to go in the evening."

Xue Heng looked around and asked absent-mindedly: "That--by-by-word, where is Young Master Qing? Why didn't you see him?"

"He went to find medicine for A Chong." Cheng Tianyuan replied.

Xue Heng thought about it and stammered: "Then I... I won't go in and disturb you."

Seeing that something was wrong with his expression, Cheng Tianyuan thought he had a cold, but did not take it seriously.

"Okay, then you go back first. By the way, have you driven here? The road outside is slippery, so let the bodyguard take you back."

"No...no need!" Xue Heng stopped repeatedly and left in a hurry.

Chen Xinzhi from behind narrowed his eyes and watched the elevator door close, feeling something was wrong.

"Yangyang, uncle Heng had a chance earlier, and it was a bit strange to have both hands and feet."

Xue Yang was stunned and asked, "What's wrong? He only said he had a cold, but he didn't say there was something wrong with his hands and feet."

Chen Xinzhi lowered his voice: "His eyes are strange. Although he is wearing a mask, his eyes are erratic, as if he is trying hard to hide something and not let us know."

Xue Yang looked suspicious and made a decision immediately.

"I'll chase you and ask!"

"Don't." Chen Xinzhi grabbed him and calmly analyzed quickly.

"He doesn't let the bodyguard send him back, so he probably can't follow him. His voice was hoarse, not as simple as a cold. In addition, his hands and feet seemed to be injured, and he was afraid that we would see him, so he tried his best to pretend as usual.

But he was unconsciously deviated, and he was in the same hands and feet. He cared about the patient, and then asked Ah Qing where he was going, as if he was spying on something."

Xue Yang widened his eyes, turned to sink his face, and held his aura.
Chapter completed!