The next day.

When Wen Tiantian woke up, the first person she saw was Ji Jingchen.

His handsome facial features were right in front of him.

She looked around slowly.

It was already bright outside, but all the lights in the room were still on.

Last night, Ji Jingchen had brought her to the scene of one lamp after another being turned on.

The window was open, and a clear wind blew in, lifting thin white curtains.

The layout of the room was simple and luxurious.

Is this Ji Jingchen's room?

Ji JingChen held her in his arms as they drew closer, lying on his side.

He put his hands around her waist, as if he hadn't changed positions all night.

She had barely made a slight movement when Ji Jingchen opened his eyes.

His deep eyes were clear.

When Wen Tiantian saw that he had woken up, she subconsciously pushed him back.

Ji Jingchen noticed her movements, but didn't say anything. Instead, he stood up.

"Sleep a little longer. I'll have them prepare some food."

Wen Tiantian did not speak.

It was only when Ji JingChen was about to leave that he spoke.

"Ji Jingchen, do you believe me?"

"I do."

Ji Jingchen's footsteps paused, but he didn't turn around.

"I will believe you."

With that, he walked out.

Half an hour later, Ji Jingchen returned, accompanied by the housekeeper and a female doctor.

"You don't look too good. Let the doctor take a look for you." Ji JingChen said as he walked over.

The doctor stepped forward, looked at them and said, "You are here, so I can't check."

As soon as she said that, she realized something was wrong.

She almost forgot that the person in front of her was Mr. Ji of the M.I.

"Apologies, Teacher Ji. You are her husband, so of course you can stay …"

He did not expect that Ji JingChen would turn to look at Wen Tiantian and call the housekeeper over.

"Hurry up." "No, be more careful."

When the door closed again, the doctor was momentarily distracted.

If it was any other time, anyone who dared to speak to Director Ji in such a manner would definitely be done for.

Why was it different today?

She let out a breath of relief and turned to look at Wen Tianxue.

"Madam Ji, let me check for you."

Outside the door.

Ji Jingchen knitted his brows.

"Have you found anything?"

The butler nodded his head and whispered, "From the surveillance footage that I've obtained, Miss Jiang came here three days ago."

At the mention of Jiang Yutian, he took a careful look at Ji Jingchen.

Seeing that there was no expression on his face, he continued:

"I didn't hear from her that day, but the castle didn't have any surveillance system installed, so I don't know what she did here."

Ji Jingchen narrowed his eyes, his expression dark.

"She came to get something."

The butler was surprised and said in shock, "Teacher Ji, are you suspecting …"

Ji JingChen slightly raised his hand to stop him from speaking. Instead, he took out a box from behind his back and passed it to the butler.

"Sir, this is?"

"Go and put together everything that can be pieced together."

The butler opened the box and saw that there was actually half a box of torn pieces of paper inside. All of them were fragments of photos.

It was small and thin, and it looked messy.

Moreover, with a single glance, one could tell that there wasn't just a single photo in it. How could it be pieced together?

Ji also knew that it would be difficult to recover the photos.

"No matter how many can be pieced together, it's still a big deal."

"Yes, sir."

The butler nodded. These photos should be important.

Otherwise, Teacher Ji wouldn't spend so much effort to reassemble it.

Ji Jingchen turned around to look at the door behind him before finally speaking.

"Check if Jiang Yutian has been in contact with Ji Yiyan during this period of time."

"Yes sir!"

The butler laughed in excitement and quickly began to move.

After a while, the bedroom door opened and the doctor came out.

"How is it?"

The doctor frowned.

"Excessive surprise, and a bit malnourished."

Ji Jingchen's face turned dark and a 'Chuan' character appeared between his eyebrows.

Malnutrition?

Had she eaten properly all this time?

Was that how she took care of herself?

The doctor saw that Dudian's face was full of anger so he didn't dare to speak anymore. He said in a careful tone: "You don't need to eat medicine. As long as you eat more nutritious food, you will be fine."

When the doctor left, Ji Jingchen opened the door.

Wen Tiantian had already gotten off the bed and was putting on her shoes.

He quickly walked over.

"What are you doing?"

He was anxious and his voice was unconsciously loud. It sounded like he was angry.

Just as he finished speaking, Ji Jingchen felt a tinge of regret. He saw Wen Tiantian hurriedly retract her hand.

He slowed his voice and said, "Lie down for a while longer and eat before getting up."

Wen Tiantian did not look at her.

"I want to go back to my room."

Ji Jingchen was silent for a moment before he spoke in a very gentle voice, "You can rest here."

"This is your room."

With that, Wen Tiantian stood up again.

Ji Jingchen knitted his brows.

"Isn't it the same here? "It's also my room when I go back."

Wen Tiantian was stunned.

Indeed, the entire castle belonged to Ji Jingchen.

Even the room she had been sleeping in turned out to be Ji Jingchen's bedroom.

When Ji Jingchen saw that she didn't speak, he knew that he had said the wrong thing.

He was angry to the point that his face turned ugly.

Only after a moment of stalemate did he finally compromise.

"You can go there, but I'll send you there."

Wen Tiantian looked up doubtfully. The next second, Ji Jingchen suddenly picked her up.

"I'll take you there." Ji Jingchen insisted.

He carried her out of the bedroom, walked to her room, and laid her carefully on the bed.

As soon as he let go, Wen Tiantian couldn't wait to leave and ran to the other side of the bed.

Ji Jingchen's hand froze in mid-air, and he slowly withdrew it from his fist.

At that moment, the cook knocked on the door and walked in with the freshly brewed chicken soup.

"Sir, let the young miss have a bite to eat first."

Ji Jingchen took the bowl and sat on the edge of the bed.

He frowned, looking more serious than he did when he was looking at the papers.

The spoon was placed next to Wen Tianxue's mouth.

Wen Tiantian frowned and said, "I can do it myself …"

However, Ji Jingchen's eyes were filled with determination.

Wen Tiantian could only open her mouth as Ji Jingchen carefully placed the cold soup inside.

His movements were clumsy, as if this was the first time in his life.

He even spilled some because he wasn't used to it.

His face was darker, but he was angry at himself.

"I'll do it myself." Wen Tiantian said sweetly.

But Ji Jingchen refused to give up.

With a dark expression, he used a gaze that was close to killing intent and fed Wen Tianxue spoonful after spoonful of soup.

At first, his movements were unfamiliar, but as soon as it was spilled, his expression became extremely unsightly. It was as if he was the one being sprinkled soup on his clothes.

Only after he had mastered it did his complexion recover.

After drinking the soup without a word, Ji Jingchen finally allowed Wen Tiantian to rest, but she was not allowed to get out of bed.

He helped her cover herself.

"Go to sleep."