A cold voice came clearly from the door.

The two people hugging each other stiffened and their nerves tightened instantly.

They must have had hallucinations. How could there be such a coincidental thing? A word secretly was heard...

After a while, Yi Xiaoling turned his head without giving up and looked towards the ward.

Seeing Yi Haiyin standing at the door with a black face, she softened and buried her face directly in Yan Shuhan's arms.

That's it, wear it!

"Dad, we were joking just now, don't take it seriously..."

Before Yi Xiaoling was dying and struggling, Yi Haiyin had turned around and walked away with the recovered Yan Ling.

She raised her head anxiously to look at Yan Shuhan, but there was peace in Yan Shuhan's eyes.

Just a moment of surprise, he calmed down.

"Don't worry, I'll go and explain to Uncle Yi." Yan Shuhan was silent for a few seconds, and took the initiative to lead Yi Xiaoling out of the ward.

As soon as I walked to the corner of the corridor, I saw Yi Haiyin and Yan Ling waiting there.

"Uncle Yi..."

"Isn't I discharged today? The discharge procedures are completed?" Yi Haiyin coldly interrupted him and asked directly.

"No, it is scheduled to be discharged in the afternoon, and it is only noon." Yi Xiaoling hid behind Yan Shuhan and explained cautiously.

She just came to bring lunch, who knows, they will be so soon...

"I want to live now?" Yi Haiyin heard her explanation, and her voice became colder, like Antarctic ice, cold and hard.

"No longer, no longer, we will go through the discharge procedures immediately!" Yi Xiaoling shook his head like a rattle.

They have all been discovered, so what if her father gets angry and really beat Yan Shuhan to make him really hospitalized?

After the discharge procedures were completed, it was still a long time before the originally scheduled discharge, and none of the Yan family appeared.

Only Yi Xiaoling was with Yan Shuhan.

Yan Shuhan handed the luggage in his hand to his assistant, and asked him to return to the Yan Family Manor before he stepped forward, "Uncle Yi, I want to talk to you alone."

"Talking about what? On the highest state of bitterness?" Yi Haiyin threw out abruptly.

"..."

"Or, should it be called the highest state of black belly?"

"..."

It seems that if it is not handled well today, he will have to bask in the sun again.

I'm afraid that Yi Haiyin won't feel soft when it's been sun-dried for a whole day or dried.

"I want to talk to Uncle Yi about the future heir of the Yi family." Yan Shuhan's black eyes deepened, and a deep light filled his eyes.

A simple sentence made Yi Haiyin silent for a moment.

With cold eyes, staring at him for half a minute, then he turned sideways and let Yan Shuhan get into the car.

The group returned to the Yijia villa.

"Mom, what did Brother Han mean by that sentence?" Yi Xiaoling sat in the living room, watching Yan Shuhan who was brought to the study by Yi Haiyin, walking around in the living room uneasy.

She had never seen her father look so serious.

It looked like he was about to take Yan Shuhan alive.

It's scary!

After thinking about it, Yi Xiaoling didn't rest assured. When Yi Haiyin and Yan Shuhan entered the study, they sneaked upstairs.

Slender body, attached to the door panel of the study, ready to eavesdrop.

As soon as he stepped forward, he heard Yan Shuhan's voice inside.

"As long as Uncle Yi agrees to Xiaoling's marriage to me, our second child, regardless of male or female, will inherit the Yi family's estate in the future with his mother's surname."