C76 Ji Junyang you are courting death

Because there were only a few people, and not many cars, and it was close to the lake, it looked beautiful and illusory, as if it had been seized by the heavens. And in the sky, there was still a thin layer of snowy fog.

He suddenly had the urge to walk around in the snow. However, when he reached the first floor, he realized that the doors and windows were tightly locked. He really intended to imprison her.

He ran back to the study and asked for his key. He looked at her and asked, "Are you ready to confess?"

"Why don't I go out and take a look at the snow?"

"Standing there and looking at it is the same." Ji Junyang pointed towards the window.

"What's the point of just looking at it? I want to play with the snow." She was going to pile up a huge Snow Bodhisattva and write a few more words on it.

"Frostbite on the hands." He did find a good reason to reject her.

Qian Xun harrumphed, "Aren't you afraid that I would run away? Can't I play in your garden? You can always sit here and watch my every move. Even if I had my flying legs, I wouldn't be able to outrun you four wheels, would I? "

Ji Junyang rubbed his chin, seemingly pondering over her credibility. In the end, he lightly said, "Go on, just don't play around for too long."

He clearly didn't give her the key, but when he went to the first floor, the door could easily be opened.

Qian Xun ran into the snow. When the cold wind blew, he shivered. Actually, she just didn't want to stay in her room. The man upstairs knew too much about psychological warfare.

Ji Junyang quietly stood by the window and watched her snowball rolling down the stairs. From time to time, he would raise his hands to his mouth. He deserved it. He didn't want to stay in the heating room. He had to go and play in the snow.

It was just that seeing her having fun by herself, he couldn't help but notice her interest.

The snowman's head and body still looked alike when combined together.

She ran back into the house. It was probably a series of rummaging. She had ordered someone to prepare dinner dishes in the fridge, such as potato carrot and chili peppers, and made them into eyes, nose, and mouth.

Qian Xun used the leaves of the Purple Pris and cut them into six big words: Ji Junyang bastard.

It was stuck to the snowman's stomach.

She stood below and raised her eyebrows at him defiantly.

Ji Junyang lightly smiled. How dare you scold him? He would have to wait and see if she still had the arrogance to do so.

As he went downstairs, she crouched in the snow, unconsciously drawing circles on the ground with a branch, occasionally looking up in front of her with a blank expression, her delicate eyebrows knotted together like two caterpillars, and she wondered what she was thinking.

He approached quietly and suddenly said, "Is it fun to curse?"

She grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at him. "Can you not be so elusive?"

"If he didn't have a guilty conscience, why would he be scared?" He looked at her amused expression.

"You have your reasons." She did not have a good tone and continued to draw talismans on the ground. She depressingly asked, "Your hotel room is closed?"

Ji Junyang was naturally not happy about Ji Yunhuang's attitude, but it did not matter. Soon, he would have evidence in his hand, and no matter how stubborn she was, she would not be able to find evidence against him.

"After all, there are too many people in this hotel. It's quieter here, and easier to negotiate." He looked at her longingly.

Qian Xun suddenly felt flustered, as if victory was already in his grasp. If she didn't be frank and lenient, she wouldn't be able to escape punishment.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought about it, he might as well just be frank. Perhaps his engagement to Xiao Yannan also had its reasons for not doing so. If not for Ma Yanyu's reminder, perhaps she would not have known that looking at the pair that was created in the heavens, they were actually as separate as gods and gods.

Actually, if it was as the media said, Ji Junyang had such a good relationship with Xiao Yannan, why would Xiao Yannan be afraid that her existence would affect their relationship?

Real money was not afraid of being tempered by fire. True love was not something that others could easily destroy. Xiao Yannan's way of doing things was superfluous, which just so happened to prove her guilty conscience and her position in Ji Junyang's heart.

Qian Xun's current mood was just like the rain in the east. It was just like the rain in the west. The words that he had read a long time ago were about half beautiful and half sad.

"The cold air on the ground is heavy. Don't keep squatting." Ji Junyang pulled her up, and touched her ice-cold fingers, "Look at you, you've frozen like a frozen stick. Now you're playing with me and scolding me. Can you go in now?"

"Oh." She lowered her head and let him hold her as she walked into the house.

His hand was truly very warm. Her ice-cold fingers gently scratched the hollow of his palm, and the tiny movements didn't escape his eyes. He stopped and turned around. "Is there something you want to say to me?"

A thought suddenly popped up in Qian Xun's mind. If he couldn't hold on any longer, wouldn't it be too late to confess at the last minute?

In fact, the little universe in her heart also had the shadow of a little demon. Five years ago, she liked to tease him.

She seemed to have made up her mind and secretly bit her lip.

Seeing that she still didn't say anything, Ji Junyang tapped her forehead with his finger, "Just be stubborn. Let's see how long you can hold out for. Don't beg me to forgive you later."

He spoke harshly, but found a dry towel and dried her snow-stained hair.

"Take off your clothes." "No," he said.

"What for?" She tugged at the position of her dress on her chest.

"There's moisture to it. Let's go upstairs and wear it first." It looked like it was time to buy some of her clothes.

She did, choosing a casual jacket in the closet and waddling into his study like a cumbersome penguin.

"May I read your book?" As it was a house that had just been purchased, there weren't many books here.

"Do as you please. Remember the time I gave you. Before eight o'clock." Ji Junyang reminded her.

Qian Xun reached across the table and asked tentatively, "Why are you so sure that I'm the woman you're looking for?"

Did she have something in his hands? Otherwise, how could he act as if everything was under his control?

"Of course." Smiling, he suddenly grabbed the back of her head and leaned forward to give her a lingering kiss. He kissed her until she was suffocated before releasing her kiss.

"You scoundrel." She blushed and scolded him.

"You seduced me first just now." He laughed.

"I just... "Curious." Although she wanted to tease him a little bit now.

"If it wasn't the person I was looking for, you wouldn't be curious about what it is."

"I'm just curious about why you're being so stubborn. Besides, everyone has their own curiosity, what's there to be surprised about. Just don't say it, it's just a small matter." Qian Xun picked up a book and sat down on the sofa to flip through it with his back facing him.

"Now that I've said it, I won't be able to shock you in a while. "Remember the time well. There's still an hour and fifty minutes. I won't give you another second."

Damn it! He actually counted down. Qian Xun really wanted to clench his teeth and brandish his claws to pinch his neck, but he could only choose to sit there quietly and think about the possible changes to this situation.

When Lin Feng arrived, Ji Junyang went downstairs to see him. Her speed increased as she stepped on the stairs that allowed one to see the light.

He had been waiting for this moment for centuries.

However, when Lin Feng handed the report to him, she hesitated. Her expression became somewhat serious. "Director Ji, you have to be mentally prepared …"

"What do you mean?" Ji Junyang looked at him suspiciously.

Lin Feng opened her mouth, but in the end, she did not say anything. The report had clearly stated that it was a depressing result. He could not bear to see the disappointed expression of this man in front of him.

Ji Junyang turned the report over and over in his hands, "Are you sure the hospital is not mistaken?"

For the past two days, he had been too excited to sleep. He only wanted to get the results as soon as possible. The regular paternity test would take around seven days to get a report.

However, the result was not what he wanted. Only he could understand the difference between his initial joy and his current dejection.

"To be safe, I went to two hospitals to get an appraisal. The result... Both of them indicate that Qian Xun's daughter and you... "They are not related by blood …" Other than stating the results, Lin Feng did not know how to comfort her.

The mansion was already very quiet, and this made it even quieter. Qian Xun quietly stood at the corner of the stairs and eavesdropped. He sucked in a breath of air and covered his mouth. His eyes suddenly widened.

Now that he thought about it, it wasn't surprising that the kindergarten had unreasonably given the children a full-body checkup without charge. It was because he already knew that Anthea was her daughter that he had been so confident about his victory over her.

But this result not only surprised Ji Junyang, but also deeply shocked her.

An'an was her daughter, and Ji Jun was An'an's father. This was also a matter that could not be doubted. From the beginning till the end, she had only experienced Ji Junyang as a man. How could it be possible that An'an wasn't his child?

Someone must have tampered with the fact that they were related by blood. It was impossible for two hospitals to test for errors at the same time. There was only one possibility, and that was that someone was secretly manipulating the operation. Other than Xiao Yannan, she could not think of anyone else who would do this for the time being.

To think that it would be such a simple task to arrange two hospitals at the same time. Xiao Yannan and the forces behind her made Qian Xun realize once again how insignificant it was for him to fight against them.

They were actually able to do this right under Ji Junyang's nose. It was as if it was effortless for them to blow away the dust on their hands, and they did not place Ji Junyang in their eyes at all.

The little bit of honesty that was just ignited by Qian Xun suddenly began to sway. Xiao Yannan was giving her a silent warning. Fighting with her would only bring her misery and humiliation.

Xiao Yannan was saying that she could make An An completely unrelated to Ji Junyang, and could also make An silently disappear from this world.

Just thinking about it sent chills down his spine.

She heard Lin Feng say to him, "Director Ji, could you... We were truly mistaken. Wen QianXun was not the woman you were looking for. "

"Why not?" He sank deep into the sofa, and apart from this mumble, he had not spoken for a long time. It was unknown if it was because he had persisted for so many days, but at this moment, he began to doubt and deny himself.

Qian Xun left the eavesdropping area in a slightly dazed state.