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Ji Weiyang held onto the steering wheel with one hand, staring deeply into the distance. Li Family's Li Xiaoqian?! His lips curled up into a sneer. This answer didn't seem too unexpected.

"Do you want to teach her a lesson?" On the other end of the phone, Tang Feng asked as if he was looking for something.

"Send people to monitor the Lee family's every move. Try not to alert the enemy." Ji Weiyang instructed, then hung up the phone. Just based on the matter of Li Xiaoqian getting Lu Anqi out of the prison, he was unable to touch her. After all, this matter did not cause any substantial damage, and to date, he could only order people to monitor her closely.

Of course, it would be best if she learnt her lesson and didn't do anything bad to him. If she dared to do anything to hurt Zhan Yan again, he would definitely not let her off.

Ji Weiyang's dark green Land Rover quickly disappeared into the boundless night.

On the other side, inside the Wei Family Villa, Zhan Yan had long since laid on the bed but was unable to fall asleep for a long time. Whenever she closed her eyes, she would dream of her little face, her round face, her smiling eyes. Today was the day of Little Yan's death. How much time had passed? Another year had passed. However, she could only hide in her blanket and secretly reminisce. Her little face didn't even have a tombstone.

After a sleepless night, her tears had almost dried. It wasn't until dawn that Zhan Yan finally fell asleep. No, it was more accurate to say that she fainted.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhan Yan did not go down to eat dinner. Lu Ruping pushed open the door and entered the bedroom once, allowing her to peacefully lie down under the blanket.

In the living room, Wei Jingnian sat on the sofa as he flipped through the morning newspaper.

"It's normal for young people to want to sleep. Furthermore, Wei Yang drove her home last night. The two of them stayed outside for a whole day, and when Zhan Yan came back, she looked so tired, so it must be …" Lu Ruping hid the second half of her sentence, but since Wei Jingnian was an experienced person, he naturally understood what she meant.

He casually put the newspaper aside and shook his head helplessly. "As a mother, how could you brag about your daughter spending the night with a man?" Although he said that, his expression was still gentle. The hope between him and Lu Ruping was that Zhan Yan could remarry, because that man could give her happiness.

But it was still afternoon and Zhan Yan still had not woken up. Lu Ruping finally realized that something was wrong and rushed into her bedroom, calling out non-stop, "Zhan Yan, Zhan Yan, wake up, don't scare mother."

She kept on yelling until she finally started to shake Zhan Yan's body. But she still had not woken up, so Zhan Yan laid on her bed with her face as pale as a piece of paper. It was almost impossible to hear her breathing.

Lu Ruping was so scared that she almost lost her soul and cried. She trembled as she reached out with her hand and placed her fingertip on the tip of Zhan Yan's nose.

"Jing Nian, Jing Nian, Zhan Yan fainted. Call the ambulance quickly." Lu Ruping ran out panickedly and shouted anxiously.

Hearing that Zhan Yan was unconscious, Wei Jingnian panicked and dialed 120. The Wei Family Villa was not far from the Central Hospital, and the ambulance quickly arrived. The medical personnel methodically carried Zhan Yan to the ambulance, and Wei Jingnian and Lu Ruping went along with it to the hospital. In the car, Lu Ruping looked at Zhan Yan's pale little face that was covered by an oxygen mask, and cried non-stop.

She had already experienced the pain the white-haired man felt when he gave away the black haired man. Wei Shanshan's death had almost aged her by more than ten years.

"Zhan Yan, Zhan Yan, wake up and look at your mother … If anything happens to you, your mother will die too …"

Wei Jingnian, who was sitting at the side, was already burning with anxiety. After being cried by Lu Ruping, her heart became even more chaotic, "What are you crying for, Zhan Yan will be fine."

His words were somewhat self-consoling.

The ambulance quickly arrived at the hospital, and Prof. Johnson personally saved Zhan Yan's life. The red light in the emergency room was still on, and outside the door, Wei Jingnian and his wife were anxiously waiting.

Along the way, Lu Ruping had already dialed Ji Weiyang's number, but the moment they connected, she cried and said that something had happened to Zhan Yan, looking as though she wouldn't be able to see Zhan Yan until she was here. Of course, Zhan Yan's illness was also dangerous, and every time she fainted, it was possible that she would never be able to wake up again.

When Ji Weiyang received the call, he was in the middle of a long-distance video conference with the executives of a foreign branch company. Upon hearing that Zhan Yan was sick, he abandoned all her work and rushed to the hospital, disregarding everything else.

"Dad, Mom, how is Zhan Yan?" Ji Weiyang rushed to the door of the emergency room, still gasping for breath.

Lu Ruping touched her tears and pointed to the closed doors of the rescue room, "They are still being saved."

Ji Weiyang nodded, his big body leaning on the snow white walls, quietly waiting for the rescue to end. However, his heart was far from the calmness he showed. Every time Zhan Yan got sick, it was as if he had circled around the entrance of hell. Although he was not a doctor, the Prof. Johnson had already made it very clear to him that every time Zhan Yan fainted, he would never be able to wake up. As his family, he had to be mentally prepared at all times.

He had also asked Prof. Johnson before whether there was a chance for Zhan Yan's condition to be completely cured. Prof. Johnson said that he would not deny that there was a miracle in medicine, but the probability of a miracle happening was even lower than being struck by lightning.

Time passed slowly as they waited. Every single person outside the rescue room was suffering and suffering, and just as they were suffering, the red light above the rescue room was finally extinguished. The door slowly opened as Prof. Johnson walked out first.

"Professor, how is my wife?" Ji Weiyang anxiously stepped forward and asked with his fluent English.

Prof. Johnson took off the aseptic blue mask on his face, then he said in a serious tone, "The patient is no longer in danger of life, he can be transferred to an ordinary ward. After observing for a few days, if there are no accidents, he can be discharged from the hospital."

Knowing that Zhan Yan was in danger, Wei Jingnian and his wife smiled slightly. Lu Ruping kept muttering to herself, "Great, this is great."

"However, you all must pay extra attention to the patient's condition. Do not let her suffer any stimulation. This attack is caused by the patient's emotional fluctuations." The Prof. Johnson explained again.

It was just that Wei Jingnian and his husband were completely confused. They had taken good care of their daughter, so she wouldn't be able to come into contact with any worrying matters. How could it arouse Zhan Yan's emotions? They all turned to look at Ji Weiyang at the same time, curious and curious.

As for Ji Weiyang, his pupils had constricted and even his sighing voice was filled with bitterness. If he remembered correctly, yesterday was the day of Little Yan's death.

Xiao Yan, their Xiao Yan, was a scar that Zhan Yan's heart could not heal. If they wanted to heal, they must have another child, but Zhan Yan's body did not allow it, maybe, he should be mentally prepared for it. From today onwards, Zhan Yan would have an illness every year.

Zhan Yan was transferred to a normal ward, but she was unconscious all the time, so she stayed on guard beside the sickbed. During this time, the company called a lot of times, and some of the documents were urgent for him to take care of, but Zhan Yan was still lying on the sickbed, he was not in the mood to take care of anything, so she just turned off the phone.

But the Emperor wasn't in a rush. He was anxious to kill the eunuch. After Ji Weiyang switched off his phone, he directly called the hospital.

At 5 AM in the morning, a series of rapid knocks on the door broke the quiet corridor. The force of the knocks was so strong that it almost broke the door of the ward.

Ji Weiyang opened the door and stared gloomily at Tang Feng who was outside, "This is a hospital, don't you know? "Knock on something."

"Come out with me for a bit." Tang Feng's expression did not look good either, and after saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Ji Weiyang subconsciously turned to look at the little girl lying on the sickly bed. She was still sleeping peacefully, her face pale white and calm.

In the wide and spacious hallway, Tang Feng stopped two steps in front of him, turned his head abruptly, and roared deeply, "Ji Weiyang, if you want to serve a woman, then let's split the time! In the absence of the videoconference yesterday, and the important social events of the evening, are you not planning to attend the contract this morning? Ji Weiyang, did you know that you didn't come last night? I brought a few assistants to apologize to him while nodding and bowing, and pretended to be a grandson.

Ji Weiyang's expression was indifferent, and his hand on his shoulder was a little heavy. Yan Yan Yan's health isn't too good, I'll have to trouble you all for the next few days. "

His words were pushed clean. Tang Feng stretched out his arm, "I was too lazy to pursue yesterday's matter with you, quickly come with me, we must sign the contract today." He grabbed Ji Weiyang's arm and was about to pull him out, but he coldly shook him off.

"I can't go anywhere if I can't wake up." Ji Weiyang replied in a low voice.

Tang Feng was immediately agitated and he lost his composure, "Ji Weiyang, have you gone mad? That was a one hundred and thirty million contract. You don't care about anything for the sake of guarding such a sick woman, right? "

Ji Weiyang's pupils darkened, but he was still able to maintain his composure, "I do not care about money, it is just a business, after losing this, there will be another. But there is only one Zhan Yan in this world, I cannot afford to lose. "

"But what you've lost for her is no longer a business!" Tang Feng growled, his arm trembling as he pointed in the direction of the ward. Viyan, I have never interfered with your family matters. Because I know you never listen. "

"Since you know, then don't say anything." After Ji Weiyang finished speaking coldly, he turned around with the intention to return to the ward.

However, Tang Feng stood sideways in front of him, his expression extremely heavy. "Wei Yang, there are some things that I must say today. Your head is f * cking spinning right now. Have you ever thought that the child's matter is a big matter? You can even abandon your child just for Wei Zhanyan? But she could leave you at any time. She fainted yesterday and may be lucky today. She will wake up again, but tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? What about next time? Maybe she won't wake up. Didn't the doctor tell you that? Have you ever been mentally prepared? "

Every word was like a steel nail that fiercely pierced Ji Weiyang's heart. He was finally enraged, raised his fist and waved it towards Tang Feng. Tang Feng!

"Shut the f * ck up, I don't need psychological preparation. She won't die, I won't let her die!"

"Who do you think you are? Are you God! " Tang Feng threw a punch back, and the two of them started to fight. Ever since they were adults, they had almost never fought before. But now, Ji Weiyang and Tang Feng were like two angry lions fighting each other fiercely.

The doctors and nurses had arrived, but they could not pull the two apart.

And Zhan Yan, who was in the ward, was awoken by such a loud commotion. She got dressed, got out of bed, and pushed the door open. At this moment, the long corridor was in chaos. The two men were locked in battle with their faces and bodies covered in colors.

"Ji Weiyang!" Zhan Yan screamed in shock and hurried forward. You guys stop fighting, stop fighting. "

Zhan Yan's body was weak. As she tried to persuade him, she kept coughing, and her small face looked bloodless. Her appearance finally caused Ji Weiyang to calm down a little. He was the first to stop and push Tang Feng away.

"Yan Yan, you've woken up. Don't be afraid, I'm fine. I just haven't practiced in a long time. I'm just exercising my muscles." He hugged Zhan Yan in her arms and coaxed her gently. Tang Feng, who was standing to the side, had one hand on her painful chest as he casually wiped away the blood on the corner of her lips. He muttered, "How f * cking corny."

"Shut the f * ck up, are you looking for a beating!?" Ji Weiyang glared fiercely at him.

Zhan Yan's ice-cold hand held onto Ji Weiyang's handsome face, and painfully wiped away the blood on his face. "Are you a child? "He's even learning to fight."

Ji Weiyang smiled warmly, and pulled on the corner of his lips. He was in slight pain, and he gently coughed a few times. His chest also hurt. "Alright, I'll listen to my wife. From now on, I won't fight anymore."

"You're already a year away, and yet you still call me your wife. Don't you find me disgusting?" The more bored Ji Weiyang and Zhan Yan were, the more Tang Feng found them unpleasing to the eye. In this lifetime, Ji Weiyang had lost his life to this woman.

Ji Weiyang was too lazy to lower himself to his level, and he too, did not want to continue fighting in front of Zhan Yan. Let's go, let's ignore this mad dog. " He carried Zhan Yan and headed towards the sickroom, Tang Feng's constant roaring sound coming from behind.

"Ji Weiyang, motherf * cker, you have to respect your sexual relations and forget about sex!"

In the originally empty corridor, stood many doctors and nurses. Tang Feng stood there alone, looking like a clown.

"What are you all looking at? "F * ck, did you have nothing else to do?!" With an angry roar, he turned around and left the hospital.

In the sickroom, Ji Weiyang was lying casually on the sickbed, but this time, it was Zhan Yan who sat next to the sickbed.

"Get up." Zhan Yan rolled her eyes at him in annoyance. Ji Weiyang obviously wanted to beat the crap out of him, so he covered his heart and didn't say anything.

"Wife, I'm in pain." He pitifully tugged at Zhan Yan's soft and small hand.

Zhan Yan's heart softened, and her tone softened as well, "Where's it going to hurt? Let's just make a film and see if there are any internal injuries. "

"Right." Ji Weiyang took out his mobile and dialed the assistant's number, ordering, "Bring Tang Feng to the hospital and record a movie, it's fine with any hospital, but don't come to the center hospital to join the fun."

The assistant seemed to have said something, causing Ji Weiyang to become angry again, "What do you want to invite? If you don't want to invite him, then help me move him to the hospital." He hung up with a snap.

Beside him, Zhan Yan smiled, poured a cup of warm water and passed it to him, "Wasn't it quite lively just now, why are you so concerned about it now?"

This young master has a heavy hand. I'm afraid I'll have to lose money if I break his arm." Ji Weiyang snorted. He stretched out his arms and pulled Zhan Jiuyan into her embrace, gently kissing her tender cheeks. His voice was lazy, he was actually acting like a spoiled child. He was not like the domineering and domineering man he used to be.

"Wife, are you feeling better? It scared me yesterday. "

Zhan Yan laid on his chest, her long eyelashes lightly trembled a few times, and a string of tears fell down. Vuyo, something like that will happen in the future. Actually, what Tang Feng said was not wrong, I was lucky today, and I was able to wake up. Maybe I won't be so lucky next time, and I might not be able to wake up ever again. "

Ice-cold tears seeped through the shirt on his chest and onto the skin on his chest. Ji Weiyang was startled, his warm hands held onto her little face, painfully wiping away the tears on her cheeks, "What are you crying for, don't listen to Tang Feng's nonsense, you won't die, you definitely won't die."

Ji Weiyang placed his chin on top of Zhan Yan's head. Although he tried his best to endure it, his eyes were still somewhat wet.

Zhan Yan buried her pale little face in his chest, her delicate body slightly trembling as she sobbed, "Weiyang, how long are you deceiving yourself?"

Ji Weiyang laughed bitterly, his hand holding onto her small face, he lowered his head and gently kissed her soft lips, "Alright, I was wrong, Yan Yan, everyone will die, as long as you die a day earlier than me. I said it before, I will personally bury you and follow you."

"Vayon!" Zhan Yan bit her lips. She swore that she really didn't want to cry, but her tears still continued to fall. She had never forgotten the past, the journey he had taken while carrying her, and the long life he had imagined for her.

Ji Weiyang held her small hand tightly in his palm, and linked his ten fingers together with her. His deep eyes were calm as he looked at her deeply. Yan Yan, don't leave me, don't disappear from my life. " He held her hand and pressed it against his heart. "Yan Yan, I can't bear to lose you. My heart will also hurt."

She would never know that he loved her to the point where he couldn't save her.

Zhan Yan silently threw herself into his embrace, her small face rubbing against his shirt. He had truly moved her, and had also moved her heart.

But could she really accept him? Zhan Yan wavered, but she was also confused. She thought of what Du Xiaomo had said before, that as long as she stretched out her hand, she would be able to grasp onto her happiness.

Zhan Yan felt that her mind was becoming more and more muddled, but she subconsciously reached out and hugged him tightly.

Ji Weiyang naturally felt her softening, and trapped her in his embrace. Lowering his head, he kissed her deeply, his lips blending together as Zhan Yan meekly responded to his kiss.

Only, after they kissed, Zhan Yan's clear eyes flashed with tears, "Weiyang, can't you let go just like that? "Actually, you know in your heart that even if I nodded, it would be impossible for us to be together …"

Without waiting for Zhan Yan to finish speaking, Ji Weiyang's slender fingers had already covered her lips. His gaze was warm and gentle like water, "Shh, don't say anything. Yan Yan, you just need to remember that in this life, you are the only wife that I, Ji Weiyang, have ever held in my heart. "

Zhan Yan laughed, but also cried. She said: "Weiyang, can we make a bet?"

"No, I won't bet." Ji Weiyang did not wait for her to finish speaking before giving her a resolute and decisive reply. He knew she was betting on their future, but if he didn't, he couldn't afford to lose.

"Yan Yan, trust me, okay?" Ji Weiyang's deep eyes actually held a rare pleading look.

Zhan Yan didn't reply, but this time, she didn't push Ji Weiyang away either. To him, this was already enough.

"Hungry? "If you want anything to eat, I'll buy it for you." Ji Weiyang asked.

Zhan Yan silently shook her head. There was still a hint of color on his face, how could she be at ease? You, you really don't need to make a movie? What if she gets internal injuries? "

"Worried about me?" Ji Weiyang smiled charmingly, lowered his head and kissed her lips, then continued to hug her with his arms. Fine, we'll listen to our wife. Let's go to the internal medicine and make a film. If Tang Feng really beats us up, we'll beat him up too. "

Ji Weiyang carried Zhan Yan and went to the internal organs to take a picture. They were all just superficial wounds. As for Tang Feng, the assistant accompanied his to the third hospital in S City for an examination.

In the afternoon, Prof. Johnson arranged for Zhan Yan to do an inspection, but there were no changes. It was just that Zhan Yan and the professor talked for a long time inside the office, while Ji Weiyang sat outside the door and waited. However, the more time passed, the more worried he became.

When Zhan Yan came out of her office, Ji Weiyang stood up nervously and held both of her hands. How about it? Didn't you say that there would be no problems? "

"Well, nothing serious. The professor just told me to take care of myself." Zhan Yan smiled and held his hand.

Actually, after talking to Prof. Johnson for so long, she was still focused on one question, and that was how dangerous it was for her to have a child. She was very clear that if he wanted to be with Ji Weiyang, then she had to give birth to a child for Ji Weiyang. Even if he had to trade with his life, he had to do this. She could not let him bear such a burden alone.

However, Prof. Johnson believed that now was not the best time, and even if she had to be alive, she had to be in her best condition. The reason why they were discussing for such a long time was because Prof. Johnson wanted to formulate another treatment plan for her, and even did her best to adjust her body to her best condition. Of course, Zhan Yan's emotions were still the most important, as she had to maintain a good mental state at all times, and actively cooperate with the treatment.

"Did Prof. Johnson say when you could leave the hospital?" Ji Weiyang asked.

"If there's no problem, we can leave the hospital tomorrow. Aren't you going to the company? I don't have Director Ji to accompany me. " Zhan Yan smiled warmly and naturally embraced his arm.

Ji Weiyang held her, and the two of them were almost stuck together, "Being able to earn money is not like raising a wife, what's more important than you? As long as you are in the hospital, I will accompany you for one day. "

"We should still leave the hospital today. If Boss Tang comes again, the central hospital's roof will be in chaos. Prof. Johnson and I are probably going to be kicked out." Zhan Yan smiled playfully, resting her head on Li Chang Zai's shoulder.

The next morning, Zhan Yan left the hospital. Wei Jingnian and Lu Ruping came to take her away.

After Ji Weiyang handed Zhan Yan over to the Wei Family couple, they returned to the company to settle their matters. Unavoidably, they met at the company, and since the both of them did not speak, and both of them died, they could not help but cause others to smell the stench of gunpowder. In the afternoon, the secretary heard two people quarreling in the office. There was a lot of commotion and he did not know if they had made a move. Of course, no one dared to stop them.

However, when the two of them walked out of the office, there was nothing strange at all. Although they were still choking, there was no longer any tension between them.

Even though Ji Weiyang normally went to work, he started to leave early too late. He would report every day to his Wei Family and didn't come out. He would only stay in Zhan Yan's room to occasionally kill him.

One day, just as Ji Weiyang arrived at Wei Family after work, he saw Zhan Yan and Lu Ruping heading out.

"Mom, where are you going?"

"Yan Yan said that she would always be bored to death at home. I'll accompany her on a tour around the place, just in time to go to the supermarket to buy some food." Lu Ruping laughed, took off her high heels and handed over her handbag to the servant. It just so happens that you're here, so I'll have to trouble you to accompany Yan Yan.

"Alright." Ji Weiyang was naturally very willing to be his bodyguard.

The dark green Land Rover slowly drove out of the villa. It was a beautiful evening.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Let's go to the bookstore. I want to see if there are any new books published recently." Zhan Yan replied warmly. Her so-called new book was naturally a book on medicine. Modern medicine is progressing rapidly. If it does not improve, it will only be eliminated.

The two of them walked around the City, but Zhan Yan did not manage to pick any. They were basically all books that she had read, and were not new to them. On the other hand, Ji Weiyang casually bought a basic finance magazine.

The two of them walked out of the bookstore and went to the department store. He seemed to like buying clothes for Zhan Yan, when he was on business, and during the new season. Not only had he bought clothes, but also jewelry.

In the counter of the gold shop, Ji Weiyang had taken a fancy to a type of little angel white gold earring. Ji Weiyang did not like to wear jewelry, so Ji Weiyang tried to coax and deceive her. He only said that he would let her try, and then he would personally bring it on for her.

"You have a good eye, sir. These earrings are designed by a famous Italian designer and are limited edition. I can guarantee that there is only one pair in S City. Just like your wife, they are unrivaled." The waiter smiled in praise.

Ji Weiyang was naturally overjoyed and quickly swiped his card. Zhan Yan glared at him and if she wanted to remove the earring now, it would already be too late.

"Take it with you, it looks pretty good." Ji Weiyang embraced Zhan Yan with a smile and walked out of the golden shop's counter.

At first, Ji Weiyang wanted to see a romantic movie with Zhan Yan, but her body was not well. In a place like the cinema, there were too many people and even the air was not flowing.

The two of them wandered around the supermarket on the first floor of the department store for a long time. Zhan Yan bought a lot of ingredients and she kept praising Lu Ruping's cooking skills.

Ji Weiyang smiled gently as he listened, and his gaze gently enveloped her. She had indeed become a bit fatter recently. When her arm was around her waist, it didn't rest on others. However, he still felt that it was better for her to be a bit fatter. He always felt that she was as thin as a piece of paper, and would be blown away by the wind.

"I haven't eaten a dish made by Yan Yan Yan for a long time, I'm really nostalgic." Ji Weiyang said as he pushed the shopping cart.

"I haven't cooked in a long time, how about I cook for you tonight?" Zhan Yan smiled warmly and chose some other ingredients that Ji Weiyang liked.

Zhan Yan's body was not in a good condition, what if she was tired, then it would not be worth it.

"Forget it. I almost lost you after eating your Tiramisu last time. I don't dare to eat it again." What if you wake up and find that you've disappeared again? " His smile was warm, but it was clearly filled with bitterness.

The smile on Zhan Yan's face gradually disappeared, and she did not reply. Instead, she continued to walk forward and add some ingredients into the cart. I only need to make four dishes and one soup, and leave the rest to mom. "

Since it was the weekend, they had to pay the bill in a very long line, as if the items were free. The Third Young Master Ji lacked the patience to wait the most. Fortunately, he had Zhan Yan to accompany her, so she wasn't as annoyed after talking to him from time to time.

Afterwards, Ji Weiyang ended it. Shopping and buying things was completely boring, but as long as she was by his side, he was willing to do all sorts of boring things with her.

Seeing that it was their turn, an elderly lady suddenly wanted to cut in line. "Young lad, I'm in a hurry to go home and cook. My wife is still waiting for me at home. Can I pay the bill first?"

Under normal circumstances, it would be immoral to cut in line. If everyone were to cut in line, then the public order would be thrown into chaos. However, there were always exceptions.

Ji Weiyang did not say anything, but automatically retreated the shopping cart by a few steps.

The old granny's wrinkled face was filled with smiles, "This young man is really kind-hearted. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to marry such a beautiful wife. Look at how attractive this girl is. My old woman has never seen such a good-looking girl on television before." Young lad, you're not bad either. You're tall, you're handsome.

Zhan Yan smiled warmly, even though she knew that the old granny's words were exaggerated and added fuel to the fire, when she heard them, she was inexplicably happy.

When he paid the bill, Ji Weiyang was holding onto a big and small bag with one hand, while the other held onto Zhan Yan, as he boasted, "Look, whoever saw us said that it was a match made in heaven and earth, right?"

"I'm just flattering you, you really took it seriously." Zhan Yan laughed and patted his hand.

As the two of them carried food into the Wei Family gate, Lu Ruping warmly welcomed them outside, politely saying, "How can I buy so many, it's enough for today's food."

"Mom, I'll cook for you and dad today." Zhan Yan changed her shoes and got a servant to put on an apron on him.

When Wei Jingnian who was sitting in the living room heard this, his face immediately darkened, "Nonsense, the doctor said that you need to recuperate. There is a nanny to cook, and your mother, there is no need for you to interfere."

"You old man, it's none of your business." Lu Ruping said, and shot him a glance. This old man really thought that his daughter was cooking for them, she was cooking for Ji Weiyang, they were just taking advantage of it.

Wei Jingnian understood quickly and stopped interrupting. Ji Weiyang was playing chess with him in the living room, Zhan Yan and Lu Ruping were cooking in the kitchen, Lu Ruping and the servant were busy cooking here and there, cleaning up the dishes, Zhan Yan only needed to cook them, but Lu Ruping and the servant were still very nervous, afraid that something would happen to her.

Zhan Yan had only made four dishes and one soup before she was chased out of the kitchen by Lu Ruping. If she continued to cook, Lu Ruping would definitely have a heart attack.

When the dishes were served, Ji Weiyang was actually able to point out which dishes were written by Zhan Yan, and he did not miss a single one of them.

Normally when the sky was dark, Ji Weiyang would get up and take his leave. But after dinner today, he and Wei Jingnian would kill a few more rounds, and only when the sky had completely darkened did he finally get up unwillingly.

"It's already so dark, so it's not safe to drive back. Don't go tonight. Yan Yan, what do you think?" Lu Ruping understood and followed his instructions to urge her to stay.

What else could Zhan Yan say after taking down Lu Ruping's' hidden danger ', she was thinking if she should get the servant to clean up the guest room. In the end, she heard Lu Ruping say, "Aunt Li, give Miss's room a quilt."

Lu Ruping's intention was naturally not to have the two of them cover the two beds. In any case, as soon as the door was closed, she would not be in charge of how the couple slept. She was taking this opportunity to tell Zhan Yan that Ji Weiyang would sleep in your room today.

Zhan Yan's cheeks flushed slightly. Since her mother had already made the decision, she didn't even have the chance to refute. Her gaze secretly landed on Ji Weiyang, and the corner of his lips curled up into a satisfied smile. When she looked at her father again, she was actually sitting on the sofa, drinking tea. She acted like she didn't hear anything, obviously giving her tacit consent.

He also didn't see what Ji Weiyang had done either, why did he bribe her parents so quickly?

The night was dark, and the moonlight was dim in the room.

Zhan Yan already could not remember the last time she shared a bed with him, it was just that she was already used to sleeping by herself. She wasn't used to having a man suddenly beside her, but of course, she was more nervous.

Ji Weiyang laid beside her. The lights in the room were turned off, but Zhan Yan could clearly feel Ji Weiyang's burning gaze, as if he was about to roast her. She gripped the quilt tightly and could clearly hear the rapid heartbeat.

"Aren't you sleeping? "Why are you looking at me?" Zhan Yan mustered up the courage to meet his gaze. That pair of deep black eyes almost made her drown.

"I would look at it if it was nice. If it was someone else, they would pay for it. But even I don't have the time." Ji Weiyang smiled sinisterly, his hidden palm beneath the blanket gently resting on her skinny shoulder, and gently caressing her as though they were intimate.

Zhan Yan grew more and more nervous. She naturally knew what he was trying to do, and she also knew that she couldn't stop him at all. She could only feel his warm breathing slowly approaching.

Her cheeks instantly turned red from embarrassment, but she obediently closed her eyes and waited for him to kiss her.

However, just as their four thin lips touched, the urgent ringing of the phone suddenly sounded. As if it was urging one's life, it broke the silence in the room and instantly dispersed the charming flames.

Ji Weiyang's eyes coldly swept across the display screen. It was his old man, and he was very clear on the reason for his visit. It was because he had booked a small surgery in the hospital yesterday — the ligature surgery, but he did not expect that the old man would receive the news so quickly.