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"Yan Yan, I really want to be your luggage. for you to take me with you. " Ji Weiyang's low voice was intertwined with a trace of ambiguity and helplessness.

Zhan Yan's lips curled up into a warmer smile, and her face slightly flushed. At this moment, the broadcast at the airport was already starting to rush people to board the plane. I'm about to board the plane. " She muttered softly.

"Yes." Ji Weiyang nodded, "Give me a call after you get off the plane."

"Alright." After Zhan Yan finished speaking, she quickly gave her a kiss and then hung up.

Ji Weiyang held onto his pure black phone, and the smile on his lips slowly widened.

That afternoon, Ji Weiyang suddenly fainted in his office during a meeting. His fever was 40 °, acute pneumonia broke out, and he fell into a coma. In fact, his illness had never been completely cured. It was just that he had been suppressing it with medicine all this time. Yesterday, after Zhan Yan left, he stood on top of the roof and blew in the cold wind. He had been staring at the east direction, which was the direction of Korea.

The spring breeze had reached his bones, and his illness could not be affected by the cold. After tormenting himself for a while, he went back to the hospital. The last time Ji Weiyang fell ill, Ji Bocheng had been hesitating. This time, he was completely merciful.

Through the thick glass window, he saw Ji Weiyang lying on the sickbed. His face was covered by an oxygen mask, and he looked completely lifeless and haggard. Ji Bocheng stood outside the door and watched quietly, his body slightly trembling, the wrinkles at the corner of his eyes deepened, and his eyes faintly swayed with tears. The doctor's voice kept ringing in his ears: "You shouldn't have been in such a hurry to leave the hospital last time. If you don't cure the acute pneumonia completely, it will easily relapse, and if you don't, it might even cause shock or death. Luckily, this time it was delivered in time, otherwise it would be dangerous."

Ji Bocheng began to regret his decision. Why must he keep forcing his son to do what he wanted, children had their own sons and grandsons, whatever he wanted to do, he could do it. As a father, he was old, but the child had grown up and his wings were stiff.

Ji Bocheng and Ji Ting who were beside him did not dare to be rash, but Su Ying opened her mouth and said, "Third brother's illness is too much of a coincidence, the day after tomorrow is the day of the engagement with the Li Family."

Once she said that, Ji Ting's face changed, "Sister-in-law, what do you mean? Would it be a good day for him to get sick? A person is already so sick, is he willing to do that? "

Su Ying knew she made a mistake, but she did not dare retort, and pulled the corner of her husband's clothes as if asking for help, "Weixin."

Ji Weixin fiercely glared at her and scolded, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."

"Why is everyone charging at me? I wasn't the one who made Ol 'Three sick." Su Ying muttered, feeling wronged.

"Enough, what time is this? You all still have the mood to argue? Go back, don't stand here obstructing my view." Ji Bocheng scolded angrily.

The three of them immediately quieted down, not daring to make a sound.

The atmosphere instantly calmed down. Ji Ting stepped forward to support her father, and said worriedly, "Dad, you should go back and rest. There are doctors and nurses here, so we can't help them. You've been tired all day, so you should take care of yourself. If any of you, Wei Yang, wakes up and falls down, you'll have to worry too. "

Ji Bocheng sighed, and said unhappily, "Does he even know to be worried about me, the father? His mind is full of that little girl Wei Zhanyan. "

Ji Ting accompanied him as she laughed, trying to persuade him, "Father, you shouldn't say such unlucky words. If not for Wei Yang's filial piety, he wouldn't have obeyed you in everything. He didn't even utter a word of 'no' when you asked him to marry Li Xiaoqian. With such a good son, what else is there to be picky about? Dad, Weiyang is too tired from living. "He's only in his early thirties, but he already has such a root of his illness. What should we do in the future?"

Ji Bocheng's gaze moved slightly, and she sighed heavily, but didn't say anything. Ji Ting knew that her father must have been soft-hearted.

"Go to the Li family tomorrow and cancel the engagement. Tell them that I'll come visit them another day to apologize." Ji Bocheng instructed Ji Weixin.

"I'm afraid the men from the Li family are dissatisfied." Ji Weixin said worriedly.

Ji Bocheng was annoyed, but his tone became colder, "Does Wei Yang look like this, is he going to be carried to the engagement banquet on a stretcher?"

When the old man got angry, Ji Weixin nodded his head and replied, "I got it, Dad. I will try my best to explain it to Uncle Li. "

He had initially thought that he could wake up on the second day, but he did not expect that the illness would be this serious. He had been in a coma for three days and three nights, and the fever was still strong, causing him to not be able to move at all. He finally opened his eyes with great difficulty, and he was half conscious and half muddled as he mumbled something.

Other than being busy with work, Ji Bocheng was also busy staying in the hospital. He had clearly lost a lot of weight, and was no longer young. Outside, he was a true general, but when facing his children, he was only an ordinary father. In this world, how could he be more stubborn than his children's parents?

That evening, the doctor had changed the bottle of blood for Ji Weiyang. He had finally woken up, but he was still burning, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Dad, why are you here?" Ji Weiyang's voice was extremely hoarse, he moved his body, his entire body was in extreme pain, the arm that held the needle was cold and numb, it was as though he had lost all feeling.

"Don't move." Ji Bocheng pressed him onto the bed and quickly got someone to call for a doctor and a nurse.

The doctor examined him again. Although he still had a fever, he had finally woken up. He was in a normal mental state and had not burned his brain. As long as he combined the information, he would slowly recover.

Knowing that Ji Weiyang had woken up, Ji Ting bought some warm porridge to bring over, but he was unable to eat it at all. Ji Ting was so anxious that his eyes started to turn red, "Weiyang, even if you want to mess around, you need to recover your body first before you can have any strength. Who do you want to show that you're half dead?"

"Sis, what are you talking about?" Ji Weiyang leaned on the headboard in pain, but he forced a smile. His current state made the General Ji feel even worse.

"Sis, I really can't eat anymore. My stomach feels bad, so I'll put it there first. I'll take a rest before eating." Ji Weiyang coughed as he held it in, then looked at Ji Bocheng and said powerlessly, "Dad, what day is it today? With my illness, I'm afraid the engagement banquet has been delayed. Please explain it properly for me and Uncle Li.

"Come on, why are you still thinking about this?" Hurry up and cure yourself. " Ji Bocheng sighed and said.

The corner of Ji Weiyang's mouth twitched powerlessly, and he said, "Father, you can go back first, I really have nothing to do, maybe I'll be fine after a few days."

Ji Bocheng's lips moved, he wanted to say something, but was a little hesitant. Then, he looked at Ji Ting who was at the side, "Go and buy some fruits."

"Yes." Ji Ting naturally understood that her father wanted to push her away, picked up her bag, and tactfully left.

After Ji Ting left, the sickroom became quiet, and Ji Weiyang's continuous coughing sounds became even clearer. Ji Bocheng poured a cup of warm water and passed it over to him, and then let out a heavy sigh.

Ji Weiyang weakly laughed, but there was also a hint of playfulness in his tone, "Dad, why are you so serious? I know what the parents of this world are thinking, everything you do is for my own good, I will listen to you in the future."

His words sounded good, but if he really were to hear what Ji Bocheng said in the future, wouldn't he become a puppet?

"Enough, stop using your business style to deal with me. In fact, I know that among these children, you are the most filial and the most assertive. Regarding Zhan Yan, I know you have always been blaming me. "

Ji Weiyang coughed a few times as he held onto his aching chest tightly, "Dad, don't say anymore. There were no parents in this world who were not. I know that you are doing this for my own good, and I have thought it through. I will marry whoever you think highly of. "

Ji Bocheng snorted, he did not believe that Ji Weiyang would figure it out in just a few days, although he was worried and confused, but Ji Weiyang's sickness was too much of a coincidence, and it seemed to be a coincidence, although he was old, but he was not stupid and muddled enough.

"If you really wanted to marry Xiao Qian, you wouldn't have tied her up. Forget it, I'm already old. I can't care about you anymore. If you want to be with someone, then be with that person. As long as you don't regret it in the future, that's fine. "

Ji Weiyang remained silent, his gaze solemn. Listening to him, the old man had already decided to compromise, but he was forced to compromise, if he wanted Ji Bocheng to sincerely accept him, he would need some time to do so. Of course, the most important thing at the moment was for father to understand, that Zhan Yan was indispensable to him.

"Dad, why are you still talking about this now? You should know that the person I want has already left."

"Didn't the United States chase us back the last time? It's only been two hours since we flew to Korea, and that's still enough to stop your mighty Third Young Master Ji." Ji Bocheng's tone was neither hot nor cold. It was evident that he was somewhat angry about what happened last time.

Ji Weiyang shook his head bitterly. His black eyes were actually slightly moist. "I can chase her back once, twice, how can I chase her ten times, a hundred times? If I don't get the blessings of the two families, she won't be with me, she'll still run away. Dad, I'm really tired. "

Ji Weiyang had a pained look on his face, and General Ji also felt upset. The matter of the child was indeed a big matter. However, to force Ji Weiyang into a corner for the sake of a child was not something that a father like him would want to see.

"Do you really not want to leave her?" Ji Bocheng's tone carried helplessness, causing people to be unable to differentiate between joy and anger.

Ji Weiyang laughed and laughed bitterly. Forget about his father, many times even he himself felt that it was inconceivable that he would fall under the hands of a little girl. He, Ji Weiyang, had as many women as he wanted, but why was it that other than her, no one else could enter his heart.

"Dad, I really tried hard to forget her, but in my heart, she doesn't listen to me at all." Ji Weiyang tightly held onto his chest, his deep gaze becoming more and more lost. This was the first time he had honestly told his father about his feelings for Zhan Yan, his love at first sight, her many years of longing and surveillance, as well as her unscrupulous marriage.

Hearing the very end, Ji Bocheng's brows knitted even tighter. He hadn't thought that there would be such a twist to it. All along, he had always believed that it was because of his Wei Family that allowed his daughter to pester him without letting go. It turned out that from start to finish, Wei Yang had always been following in Wei Zhanyan's footsteps.

"Child, you're too bold. If not for Zhan Yan's soft temper, if I sued you for being forceful, it would cause this matter to become even bigger and would not be tidied up at all. "

Ji Weiyang continued to laugh bitterly, that's right, in order to take Zhan Yan for his own, he was like a madman. Father, at that time when Zhan Yan was sick, I really felt as if the sky was falling. I even thought that if she had disappeared from this world, I would have gone with her to another world. "

"What nonsense." Ji Bocheng reprimanded his in a low voice. He actually had to sacrifice his life for a woman. Where did he put his parents?

"Rest well in the hospital these two days, don't cause trouble. As for the rest, let me think about it. " Ji Bocheng's words were not clear, but it was clear that he had reached a compromise.

However, there was one thing that was still between him and Zhan Yan, and that was … " "Dad, the marriage between you and the Li Clan …"

"I will discuss it with Old Li. Oh, Xiao Qian is a good child, it's your bad luck." After Ji Bocheng finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave. He had an important meeting in the afternoon.

Ji Bocheng pushed open the door and walked out. Ji Ting had been waiting outside the entire time and beside her, there was also Li Xiaoqian.

When Ji Weixin went to the Ji Family to cancel the engagement, Li Xiaoqian found out that Ji Weiyang had been hospitalized due to sickness. She had always wanted to take care of him, but the people from the Ji Family were tight on the tongue, and it took her a long time to find out where Wei Yang was. Regarding the matter of annulling the marriage, Ji Weixin was also vague on the matter. He only said that Wei Yang was severely ill, but in this kind of situation, they could totally postpone the marriage. However, the people from the Ji Family did not mention anything about it.

"Uncle." Li Xiaoqian respectfully nodded.

"Little Qian is here, unfortunately, Weiyang is still resting. Let Ji Ting accompany you. I have a meeting to attend, so I'll be leaving first. " Ji Bocheng casually replied.

"Goodbye, Uncle." Li Xiaoqian laughed lightly as she watched Ji Bocheng leave.

Last time, it was because of Li Xiaoqian that Ji Weiyang had left the hospital early. With the lesson from last time, Ji Ting did not dare to let Li Xiaoqian take care of Wei Yang anymore. He could only think of a way to get rid of her. But how could Li Xiaoqian be easy to deal with?

"Xiaoqian, Weiyang still hasn't woken up. Why don't we go out and eat something?"

"I want to accompany Weiyang. I'll trouble second sister to bring some takeout dishes to me." After Li Xiaoqian finished speaking, she pushed the door and entered the ward.

Ji Ting was thrown outside the door as if she was an outsider. She shook her head helplessly and dialed Zhan Yan's number. She did not know that Zhan Yan was in Korea, whether she could still get through to this number, she was just lucky. A long beep sounded out from the phone. Then, the call connected.

After knowing that Ji Weiyang was hospitalized, Zhan Yan took the first flight back to China. When Ji Weiyang said that he wanted to send her abroad, she obediently left. However, he did not expect that for the sake of acting out a scheme, he would take his life as a joke. Acute pneumonia is not a joke, just a little carelessness can turn into chronic pneumonia or tuberculosis.

After a journey of two hours, Zhan Yan felt that it was as long as her entire life. She had only just gotten off the plane, and she was already rushing towards the hospital. Halfway there, she even received a call from Ji Ting.

"Zhan Yan, have we reached the airport? Do you need me to send someone to pick you up? "

"We'll be at the hospital in ten minutes."

After Ji Ting hung up the phone, she spent a long time to get rid of Li Xiaoqian. When she returned to the hospital once again, Zhan Yan was already sitting beside Ji Weiyang's sickbed. At that time, Ji Weiyang's eyes were still tightly shut, and she was unconscious. Her frown never relaxed.

Zhan Yan sat beside him with one hand on her cheeks, quietly looking at him as if she didn't exist.

When Zhan Yan woke up, it was already evening. Zhan Yan clearly saw her own reflection in those dark eyes. She smiled sweetly and gently held his ice-cold arm, but her soft little hand was also icy cold, unable to warm her at all.

"You're back so soon? "It seems that he was quite unlucky to not have met the handsome Korean oppa." Ji Weiyang laughed weakly.

Zhan Yan was also smiling, and gently placed her cheek on his arm. "If you know it's like this, I won't leave you."

"Yes." Ji Weiyang replied, he quietly moved his head closer to her, and a cool kiss landed on her forehead.

Zhan Yan raised her gaze and looked at him, her clear eyes swaying with the mist. However, she imitated his actions and tyrannically warned, "Ji Weiyang, if something like this were to happen again, I would definitely not spare you."

Ji Weiyang was a little hesitant, but the smile on his lips slowly widened. He stuck close to her with his nose, and answered with a smile, "I understand, wife."