All Chapters of On the Wedding Night, the Disabled Husband Stood Up: Chapter 851 - Chapter 860

As Yan Xiaoling was being wheeled into the operating room, she held onto Fu Yifan's hand, a thousand words on the tip of her tongue but not knowing where to start."Look at you, why are you so anxious that your hair has turned white?" She managed a smile, her slender fingers gently touching his hair. "Yifan, if I don't make it off the operating table, promise me you'll take good care of our children. Tell them their mother went on a trip, and don't let them know I'm gone, okay?"He held her hand, kissing it repeatedly, tears falling uncontrollably onto her hand for the first time. "You'll be fine, you will definitely come out of this. I'll be waiting for you outside. The children need you, and I need you even more. Don't think too much."Ian Camilla personally pushed Yan Xiaoling in, giving her an encouraging smile. "Dad will be with you, don't be afraid.""Dad, will you always be with me?" She reached out her hand, and Ian Camilla took it. "Don't worry, Dad will always be with you

Yan Xiaoning's illness this time was a narrow escape from death.Previously, when she read in books that one could turn white-haired overnight out of worry, she thought it was an exaggerated literary device to describe a situation. Only after experiencing it herself did she realize that it was indeed possible to be so worried that one's hair turned white.After recovering, Yan Xiaoning no longer stayed up late working and didn't focus all her energy on the baby.Instead, she put more effort into Fu Yifan.For example, she would occasionally cook some nourishing porridge and bring it to his company. She also helped him pick out clothes suitable for business trips or meetings.More importantly, she started learning to cook.Whenever she had free time, she would run to the Yan family home to learn cooking from her father."Dad, should I add rock sugar? Won't it be too sweet?""Dad, how long should I braise this? Yifan doesn't like things that are too soft.""Dad, is this fish bet

After the meal, Yan Xiaoning pulled Fu Yifan aside to discuss work matters."Actually, if you hadn't brought it up, I would have forgotten to tell you. I've already merged your acting training class into Huatian," Fu Yifan said casually, as if he was just informing her.Yan Xiaoning immediately got upset, "Why didn't you consult me about this?""Do we really need to discuss something like this? I've seen the financial statements of your training class..." He touched his temple, "...it's a mess. If this continues, how much do you think you'll lose in a year?""Losing money? It has always been profitable!" She had reviewed the accounts and didn't see any losses."If you can't even understand the financial statements, how can you run a business?" He wasn't trying to discourage her; it was just that Yan Xiaoning was better at acting than running a business.She looked a bit unhappy, "I finally had something of my own, and you..."He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her o

The Fu Family.Song Zhiyan was arranged to wait in the interview reception room. She glanced at the time on her phone; it had been an hour and fifteen minutes since she entered the Orlando Corporation. Fu Mo said that her brother, Fu Yirui, would personally receive her. But it seemed they didn't take her seriously. The delay made her wonder if he looked down on her for getting in through connections. Feeling a bit dejected, Song Zhiyan checked the time again and decided to wait for another five minutes.Five minutes later, just as the woman was about to leave, with her bag slung over her shoulder, the door to the reception room opened. A tall, slender man, with his hands in his pockets, walked in behind the secretary. Years later, when Song Zhiyan recalled this moment, she described him as a manga character come to life, exuding a youthful charm mixed with a hint of roguishness. She could almost smell the pheromones emanating from him. His casual glance at her made her feel like her

Song Zhiyan was taken aback, "Director Sun said ten minutes."She hurriedly checked the Whatsapp group and indeed, after the message about the meeting in ten minutes, there was an update, changing it to half an hour later.Song Zhiyan felt a bit embarrassed, especially with the man in front of her not wearing a shirt, his abs and chest muscles giving off an irresistible urge to touch.She swallowed hard, feeling somewhat out of place. She slapped her forehead, apologizing for her rashness, "I'm sorry, President Rui, I didn't read it correctly."Fu Yirui glanced at her, "Come in.""Ah? Oh, okay, President Rui." Song Zhiyan, holding her tablet, followed Fu Yirui into the room. The room still had the scent of shower gel lingering in the air.Looking around, Song Zhiyan found no place to sit, so she decided to stand.Fu Yirui changed into a sports outfit and came out, noticing Song Zhiyan still standing there, "My place is a bit messy, no place for you to sit?""No, no, I...," she