Chapter 504 What the hell is a betrothal gift?

Old Master He originally wanted to wait for the little girl to wake up so that he could give her an explanation in person, but Fang Qing on the hospital bed just didn't wake up.

Although Mr. He is in good health, he is old after all.

He Jinyang naturally didn't dare to trouble the old man to stay here to watch over Fang Qing, so he could only make repeated assurances and personally send the old man to the car.

Only after the grandfather and grandson left the ward did Fang Qing open her eyes and breathe a sigh of relief.

At least she was now basically certain that He Jinyang would not dare to have any bad ideas about her belly.

She could see that Mr. He attached great importance to the baby in her belly, so it was not He Jinyang's turn to make the decision.

As she was thinking happily, her cell phone rang. She took it out and sat up immediately.

The caller ID shows it's my mother.

"Oops!"

She bit her lip and racked her brains to think of an excuse, but her mother was not someone who could be easily fooled.

So she could only send them a message to tell them that she had something to do today and would not be going back.

She was worried about being scolded so she turned off her phone.

Then he lay back down again.

About ten minutes later, He Jinyang returned to the ward.

He looked at the woman on the hospital bed and said with a grim expression, "Why are you pretending? Get up right now!"

Fang Qing lay motionless, looking very peaceful, and ignored his words.

She didn't believe that he could wake her up violently.

He Jinyang was so angry that he paced back and forth, pinching his waist. Finally, he stared at Fang Qing's face and sneered.

"Okay, I'm going to fight you today. Let's see when you can finally die!" After saying that, he sat directly on the sofa, but his eyes were fixed on Fang Qing.

Even with her eyes closed, Fang Qing could still feel the penetrating gaze.

She clenched her hands under the sheets nervously.

She had made up her mind to pretend to be asleep, so no matter what she said, she would not wake up now.

So one was lying down and the other was sitting, one closed his eyes and the other was staring intently.

Time passed minute by minute until He Jinyang's phone rang.

"What?"

"Mr. He, the company has just signed a group of new girls today. Do you have time to come and take a look?"

He Jinyang's face darkened. He was in no mood to flirt with women. "What the hell? I'm not in the mood."

The ward was relatively quiet, so Fang Qing naturally heard the conversation between the two.

If she hadn't been pretending to be asleep with her eyes closed, she would have wanted to roll her eyes.

After He Jinyang hung up the phone, he turned to look at the person on the hospital bed and sneered again.

Fang Qing: "..." What are you laughing at? You're the only one who sneers, right?

Oh, who doesn’t know how to do that?

The two of them just stood there in silent stalemate.

I don't know how much time passed, but Fang Qing really started to feel sleepy, little by little...

Slowly I fell asleep.

He Jinyang hadn't slept a wink all night, and now he fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

This sleep was particularly long, and Fang Qing didn't open her eyes until she realized she was woken by hunger.

The room was already dark, which showed that she had slept for a long time.

She immediately turned her head to look at the sofa. The person on the sofa was still there, but seemed to be asleep.

Fang Qing rolled her eyes and muttered softly, "You're really sick."

As she spoke, she sat up and just as she was about to get out of bed, she heard He Jinyang's hoarse voice.

"Finally woke up?"

Fang Qing paused and turned to look over, "Why are you still here?"

He Jinyang was silent for a few seconds before he stood up from the sofa and turned on the light in the ward, stretching his shoulders, neck, and arms.

The two looked at each other.

Fang Qing rolled her eyes and was thinking about how to start talking when her stomach growled.

The sound is particularly loud...

He Jinyang's gaze immediately fell on her belly.

Fang Qing didn't feel embarrassed, after all, she had a legitimate reason.

So she said directly: "I'm starving."

"starve?"

"I just had some breakfast this morning and nothing all day."

He Jinyang twitched the corners of his lips, but in the end he said 'wait' in a bad mood and left the ward.

Fang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and took out her cell phone to turn it on.

Sure enough, I saw many missed calls from her mother and many unread messages, all scolding her.

She deleted the chat window without even looking at it.

She called Xu Ge.

"Fang Qing?"

"Xiaoge, it's me!"

"Where are you?"

"I was in the hospital. I accidentally fell asleep and just woke up." Fang Qing said a little embarrassedly. She pretended to be asleep and actually fell asleep.

"So what's going on with you now?" Xu Ge called her several times in the afternoon, but her phone was turned off.

"I don't know, but I'm sure Mr. He cares a lot about the baby in my belly. He Jinyang probably wouldn't dare to do anything to me or the baby. But why is Mr. He here?"

"Of course I asked someone to notify me."

"I knew you and Mr. Zhou were helping me. Thank you!"

"But Fang Qing, there's something you might want to prepare for."

"What kind of mental preparation do you want?"

"Based on my experience with Mr. He, there's a 99% chance that he'll let He Jinyang marry you."

"What?" Fang Qing exclaimed, "How can that be possible?"

"Everything has its pros and cons." Xu Ge said calmly.

Fang Qing's brows were almost knotted. "But Xiaoge, He Jinyang is not a good destination at all. Am I jumping into a fire pit? You have to help me. Can you please ask Mr. Zhou for me?"

Xu Ge sighed, and after a few seconds she said, "He asked you to work hard on Mr. He."

"Kung Fu? What kind of Kung Fu?"

"You can use whatever He Jinyang is afraid of to control him. People say that grandparents are close to each other. Since Old Master He is so looking forward to the child in your belly, he must be willing to make the decision for you. So, do you know what to do?"

Fang Qing's mind suddenly started to crackle. She seemed to know the answer, but she couldn't figure it out for a while.

At this moment, her mother called again, and Fang Qing's face immediately fell.

"I won't talk to you anymore, my mom called me."

"good."

Fang Qing prepared herself mentally for a few seconds before carefully answering the phone.

"Hello, Mom?"

"How are you? Are you okay?"

"Ah?" Fang Qing was stunned by the question.

"I mean, are you and the child okay?"

Fang Qing's eyes widened immediately and she gasped, "Mom, you, you know everything?"

"Yes, I see. So the person you're going to bring back to see me today is the one from the He family?"

Fang Qing was completely stunned and had no idea how to respond. She could only stammer and hum.

"Mr. He is visiting in person today. If you have nothing to do, take him home as soon as possible."

Fang Qing opened her mouth and asked, "Huh?"

"Which sentence didn't you understand?"

Before Fang Qing could say anything, her old father's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Wife, the betrothal gifts from the He family have arrived. It's too much. Come and take a look..."

The call ended at this time. Fang Qing was still shocked and stared at her phone in disbelief.

"What the hell is a betrothal gift?"

Old Master He originally wanted to wait for the little girl to wake up so that he could give her an explanation in person, but Fang Qing on the hospital bed just didn't wake up.

Although Mr. He is in good health, he is old after all.

He Jinyang naturally didn't dare to trouble the old man to stay here to watch over Fang Qing, so he could only make repeated assurances and personally send the old man to the car.

Only after the grandfather and grandson left the ward did Fang Qing open her eyes and breathe a sigh of relief.

At least she was now basically certain that He Jinyang would not dare to have any bad ideas about her belly.

She could see that Mr. He attached great importance to the baby in her belly, so it was not He Jinyang's turn to make the decision.

As she was thinking happily, her cell phone rang. She took it out and sat up immediately.

The caller ID shows it's my mother.

"Oops!"

She bit her lip and racked her brains to think of an excuse, but her mother was not someone who could be easily fooled.

So she could only send them a message to tell them that she had something to do today and would not be going back.

She was worried about being scolded so she turned off her phone.

Then he lay back down again.

About ten minutes later, He Jinyang returned to the ward.

He looked at the woman on the hospital bed and said with a grim expression, "Why are you pretending? Get up right now!"

Fang Qing lay motionless, looking very peaceful, and ignored his words.

She didn't believe that he could wake her up violently.

He Jinyang was so angry that he paced back and forth, pinching his waist. Finally, he stared at Fang Qing's face and sneered.

"Okay, I'm going to fight you today. Let's see when you can finally die!" After saying that, he sat directly on the sofa, but his eyes were fixed on Fang Qing.

Even with her eyes closed, Fang Qing could still feel the penetrating gaze.

She clenched her hands under the sheets nervously.

She had made up her mind to pretend to be asleep, so no matter what she said, she would not wake up now.

So one was lying down and the other was sitting, one closed his eyes and the other was staring intently.

Time passed minute by minute until He Jinyang's phone rang.

"What?"

"Mr. He, the company has just signed a group of new girls today. Do you have time to come and take a look?"

He Jinyang's face darkened. He was in no mood to flirt with women. "What the hell? I'm not in the mood."

The ward was relatively quiet, so Fang Qing naturally heard the conversation between the two.

If she hadn't been pretending to be asleep with her eyes closed, she would have wanted to roll her eyes.

After He Jinyang hung up the phone, he turned to look at the person on the hospital bed and sneered again.

Fang Qing: "..." What are you laughing at? You're the only one who sneers, right?

Oh, who doesn’t know how to do that?

The two of them just stood there in silent stalemate.

I don't know how much time passed, but Fang Qing really started to feel sleepy, little by little...

Slowly I fell asleep.

He Jinyang hadn't slept a wink all night, and now he fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

This sleep was particularly long, and Fang Qing didn't open her eyes until she realized she was woken by hunger.

The room was already dark, which showed that she had slept for a long time.

She immediately turned her head to look at the sofa. The person on the sofa was still there, but seemed to be asleep.

Fang Qing rolled her eyes

, he muttered softly, "You're really sick."

As she spoke, she sat up and just as she was about to get out of bed, she heard He Jinyang's hoarse voice.

"Finally woke up?"

Fang Qing paused and turned to look over, "Why are you still here?"

He Jinyang was silent for a few seconds before he stood up from the sofa and turned on the light in the ward, stretching his shoulders, neck, and arms.

The two looked at each other.

Fang Qing rolled her eyes and was thinking about how to start talking when her stomach growled.

The sound is particularly loud...

He Jinyang's gaze immediately fell on her belly.

Fang Qing didn't feel embarrassed, after all, she had a legitimate reason.

So she said directly: "I'm starving."

"starve?"

"I just had some breakfast this morning and nothing all day."

He Jinyang twitched the corners of his lips, but in the end he said 'wait' in a bad mood and left the ward.

Fang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and took out her cell phone to turn it on.

Sure enough, I saw many missed calls from her mother and many unread messages, all scolding her.

She deleted the chat window without even looking at it.

She called Xu Ge.

"Fang Qing?"

"Xiaoge, it's me!"

"Where are you?"

"I was in the hospital. I accidentally fell asleep and just woke up." Fang Qing said a little embarrassedly. She pretended to be asleep and actually fell asleep.

"So what's going on with you now?" Xu Ge called her several times in the afternoon, but her phone was turned off.

"I don't know, but I'm sure Mr. He cares a lot about the baby in my belly. He Jinyang probably wouldn't dare to do anything to me or the baby. But why is Mr. He here?"

"Of course I asked someone to notify me."

"I knew you and Mr. Zhou were helping me. Thank you!"

"But Fang Qing, there's something you might want to prepare for."

"What kind of mental preparation do you want?"

"Based on my experience with Mr. He, there's a 99% chance that he'll let He Jinyang marry you."

"What?" Fang Qing exclaimed, "How can that be possible?"

"Everything has its pros and cons." Xu Ge said calmly.

Fang Qing's brows were almost knotted. "But Xiaoge, He Jinyang is not a good destination at all. Am I jumping into a fire pit? You have to help me. Can you please ask Mr. Zhou for me?"

Xu Ge sighed, and after a few seconds she said, "He asked you to work hard on Mr. He."

"Kung Fu? What kind of Kung Fu?"

"You can use whatever He Jinyang is afraid of to control him. People say that grandparents are close to each other. Since Old Master He is so looking forward to the child in your belly, he must be willing to make the decision for you. So, do you know what to do?"

Fang Qing's mind suddenly started to crackle. She seemed to know the answer, but she couldn't figure it out for a while.

At this moment, her mother called again, and Fang Qing's face immediately fell.

"I won't talk to you anymore, my mom called me."

"good."

Fang Qing prepared herself mentally for a few seconds before carefully answering the phone.

"Hello, Mom?"

"How are you? Are you okay?"

"Ah?" Fang Qing was stunned by the question.

"I mean, are you and the child okay?"

Fang Qing's eyes widened immediately and she gasped, "Mom, you, you know everything?"

"Yes, I see. So the person you're going to bring back to see me today is the one from the He family?"

Fang Qing was completely stunned and had no idea how to respond. She could only stammer and hum.

"Mr. He is visiting in person today. If you have nothing to do, take him home as soon as possible."

Fang Qing opened her mouth and asked, "Huh?"

"Which sentence didn't you understand?"

Before Fang Qing could say anything, her old father's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Wife, the betrothal gifts from the He family have arrived. It's too much. Come and take a look..."

The call ended at this time. Fang Qing was still shocked and stared at her phone in disbelief.

"What the hell is a betrothal gift?"