Dear Billionaire Hubby, You Are NO. 1
C7 Homelessness
He said stiffly, "According to our original request, you have to give birth to a child before we can give you the rest of the money. Now that the child is gone, the young master won't agree to be a surrogate pregnancy. So, you'd better disappear cleanly and don't appear again."
Su An Ran was silent for a long time before she finally replied.
"Alright."
On the other side, after Uncle Zhao sent his young master back to the company for a meeting, he received the man's order and hurried back to the hospital.
Along the way, he was suspicious.
The young master had been waiting outside the whole time while Su An was undergoing the operation. Why did he have to leave after she finished the operation?
It was one thing to leave, but after he returned to the company, he would immediately return to the hospital!
If he cared about others, how would he care about the company meeting?
Returning to the hospital, he pushed open the door of the ward and was surprised to find that the bed was empty.
Uncle Zhao trembled as he turned his head to look, only to discover that the man's brows were knitted tightly. The aura around his body had become incomparably cold.
The nurse happened to come in to clean up the ward, thinking the two of them were relatives of Su Ran.
"Are you the girl's relatives? It was really late. She had just finished giving birth, and her body was still weak. She was forcing herself to leave the hospital, yet she refused to listen no matter what … "Ai, don't leave. I haven't finished speaking …"
Outside the hospital, the entrance was connected in all directions.
Uncle Zhao tried to guess what the man was thinking, and asked tentatively: "Young Master, if you're interested in Miss Su, then should I go and check?"
The man looked at him indifferently and shuddered.
"Back to the company."
Su Ran dragged her broken body into the cargo hold.
Due to the fire and explosion, that area had been sealed off by the police. She wanted to go over to take a look, but the police did not allow it.
In the Su Clan's main house.
A group of strangers surrounded the entrance of the villa.
The leader was in his early thirties, and his back looked handsome.
"Mr. Chen, are you satisfied?" "Feng Shui sir has said that this is a treasure trove of one thousand miles. In less than ten years, you will definitely be able to rule over a region in Jincheng."
"That's right, Mr. Chen, that surnamed Su is really something. He would rather die than sell this house to you, and even said that there are memories of being with his wife here. How much is the memory worth?"
Su An stood not far away. These words were like knives stabbing into her heart, causing her face to turn white from the pain.
Mr. Chen?
That Mr. Chen who forced his father to return the money?
"Why is there a woman here?" A man noticed Su Ran.
When Mr. Chen turned around and saw her pretty face, his eyes lit up. "Who are you?"
"This is my home, please leave." Anger burned in Su An's eyes. Her dry lips had a tiny crack. She was no longer as bright and beautiful as she used to be.
That person was extremely arrogant, "What family? This place will no longer be yours!"
"Stop." Mr. Chen unhurriedly stopped the man and smiled at her, "I'm sorry, Miss Su. We were rude. Goodbye."
After the few of them left, Su Ran brought the bone ash jar into the house.
A few strange men in suits and ties were shuttling back and forth her house. Her brother, Su Yiheng, was trembling as he was locked in a corner of the stairs. He was tightly hugging a violin case to his chest.
The Su family really owed too much. A few days ago, Su Zhonghao brought Su Yiheng back from the hospital and told him to rest at home.
With a long heart attack, this six year old youth no longer had the vitality and vitality of his peers, and instead had a sickly beauty, like a broken wing angel that had fallen into the mortal world.
"Yi Heng."
Su An took a deep breath and calmly walked in front of him.
"Elder sister!" Su Yiheng wailed and ran over while wailing, "Big sister, where did you go? Where's Dad? Why isn't Dad here? They say our house has been seized by the court... "
Su Yiheng had been well protected from heart disease and was unaware of all this.
Su An Ran patted his back to comfort him, "Daddy went to a faraway place. Believe me, sis will take good care of you."
At this moment, a court staff member walked over.
"Miss Su, Young Master Su, this house has been sealed up by the court. You are not allowed to bring anything here, including this violin. Can you please give it to me?"
Since he was a child, Su's favorite thing was music. This violin was a birthday present from his father when he was five years old, and it had always been treated as a treasure by Su Yiheng.
Hearing that he had to hand over the violin, he shrank back. "Dad gave this to me, so I don't want to give it to you!"
The staff looked at Su Ran with a helpless expression. "Miss Su …"
Su An knew that there weren't that many exceptions in this world. He turned around and looked at his younger brother. With a heart filled with hatred, he coaxed him, "Yi Heng, be good and give him the violin."
"No!"
"Be good, big sister will give you better things in the future!"
Su An Ran was silent for a long time before she finally replied.
"Alright."
On the other side, after Uncle Zhao sent his young master back to the company for a meeting, he received the man's order and hurried back to the hospital.
Along the way, he was suspicious.
The young master had been waiting outside the whole time while Su An was undergoing the operation. Why did he have to leave after she finished the operation?
It was one thing to leave, but after he returned to the company, he would immediately return to the hospital!
If he cared about others, how would he care about the company meeting?
Returning to the hospital, he pushed open the door of the ward and was surprised to find that the bed was empty.
Uncle Zhao trembled as he turned his head to look, only to discover that the man's brows were knitted tightly. The aura around his body had become incomparably cold.
The nurse happened to come in to clean up the ward, thinking the two of them were relatives of Su Ran.
"Are you the girl's relatives? It was really late. She had just finished giving birth, and her body was still weak. She was forcing herself to leave the hospital, yet she refused to listen no matter what … "Ai, don't leave. I haven't finished speaking …"
Outside the hospital, the entrance was connected in all directions.
Uncle Zhao tried to guess what the man was thinking, and asked tentatively: "Young Master, if you're interested in Miss Su, then should I go and check?"
The man looked at him indifferently and shuddered.
"Back to the company."
Su Ran dragged her broken body into the cargo hold.
Due to the fire and explosion, that area had been sealed off by the police. She wanted to go over to take a look, but the police did not allow it.
In the Su Clan's main house.
A group of strangers surrounded the entrance of the villa.
The leader was in his early thirties, and his back looked handsome.
"Mr. Chen, are you satisfied?" "Feng Shui sir has said that this is a treasure trove of one thousand miles. In less than ten years, you will definitely be able to rule over a region in Jincheng."
"That's right, Mr. Chen, that surnamed Su is really something. He would rather die than sell this house to you, and even said that there are memories of being with his wife here. How much is the memory worth?"
Su An stood not far away. These words were like knives stabbing into her heart, causing her face to turn white from the pain.
Mr. Chen?
That Mr. Chen who forced his father to return the money?
"Why is there a woman here?" A man noticed Su Ran.
When Mr. Chen turned around and saw her pretty face, his eyes lit up. "Who are you?"
"This is my home, please leave." Anger burned in Su An's eyes. Her dry lips had a tiny crack. She was no longer as bright and beautiful as she used to be.
That person was extremely arrogant, "What family? This place will no longer be yours!"
"Stop." Mr. Chen unhurriedly stopped the man and smiled at her, "I'm sorry, Miss Su. We were rude. Goodbye."
After the few of them left, Su Ran brought the bone ash jar into the house.
A few strange men in suits and ties were shuttling back and forth her house. Her brother, Su Yiheng, was trembling as he was locked in a corner of the stairs. He was tightly hugging a violin case to his chest.
The Su family really owed too much. A few days ago, Su Zhonghao brought Su Yiheng back from the hospital and told him to rest at home.
With a long heart attack, this six year old youth no longer had the vitality and vitality of his peers, and instead had a sickly beauty, like a broken wing angel that had fallen into the mortal world.
"Yi Heng."
Su An took a deep breath and calmly walked in front of him.
"Elder sister!" Su Yiheng wailed and ran over while wailing, "Big sister, where did you go? Where's Dad? Why isn't Dad here? They say our house has been seized by the court... "
Su Yiheng had been well protected from heart disease and was unaware of all this.
Su An Ran patted his back to comfort him, "Daddy went to a faraway place. Believe me, sis will take good care of you."
At this moment, a court staff member walked over.
"Miss Su, Young Master Su, this house has been sealed up by the court. You are not allowed to bring anything here, including this violin. Can you please give it to me?"
Since he was a child, Su's favorite thing was music. This violin was a birthday present from his father when he was five years old, and it had always been treated as a treasure by Su Yiheng.
Hearing that he had to hand over the violin, he shrank back. "Dad gave this to me, so I don't want to give it to you!"
The staff looked at Su Ran with a helpless expression. "Miss Su …"
Su An knew that there weren't that many exceptions in this world. He turned around and looked at his younger brother. With a heart filled with hatred, he coaxed him, "Yi Heng, be good and give him the violin."
"No!"
"Be good, big sister will give you better things in the future!"
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