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He deeply kissed her, her tenderness turning into ferocity. Her lips and tongue were entangled, Zhan Yan felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe. His hand gently caressed Zhan Yan's face, but the warmth from his palm was still extremely hot. Ji Weiyang was startled, and hurriedly let go of her.

"Yan Yan, you're having a fever."

"Hmm, it might be because of the rain, but I'll be fine after a bit of sleep." She tore his hand from his forehead, but held it tight.

Ji Weiyang carried her into his bedroom and fed her the antipyretic medicine while rummaging through the drawers. Lying on the soft bed, Zhan Yan quickly fell asleep. She kept holding onto his hand, probably because of a fever. Her little face was red, and her brow was slightly furrowed. She looked like a helpless little girl who had lost her sense of security.

Ji Weiyang sat by her bedside, staring at her with a smile on his face. His hand gently caressed her cheeks, "Don't be afraid.

The sleeping Zhan Yan turned his body over and over, as he moaned in a low tone. Ji Weiyang bent her head over and pressed his lips to it, but he could not hear what she was saying clearly. Actually, Zhan Yan had not said anything, she was only calling Ji Weiyang's name in a low voice.

The phone on the bedside table suddenly rang. It was Beethoven's To Alice. The song had been downloaded by Angie, but she'd gotten used to it and never changed it. Yes, habit was a scary thing. Ji Weiyang's mouth formed a self-deprecating smile, and used his fingertips to cut open the green button.

It was Angel's mother, Lu Manyun, on the phone. The other party had said something, and Ji Weiyang's expression instantly became heavy, then without hesitation, he grabbed his jacket and ran out. Zhan Yan tightly held onto his hand, and was forcefully flung away.

There was a duplex apartment three rings away from Lu Family. Ji Weiyang quickly pressed the doorbell, and the one who opened the door was Lu Family's nanny.

"Young Master Ji, you're finally here."

"Yes." Ji Weiyang replied indifferently and quickly ran upstairs.

Lu Anqi's door was tightly locked as she knocked on it nonstop, "Angel, Angel, quickly open the door, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Mom! "

"You go, I don't want to see you. I don't want to see anyone but Viyan." Lu Anqi's uncontrollable roar came from inside.

At this time, Ji Weiyang walked over with large strides, his breath was ragged, and he asked: "What's going on? Haven't you been doing well recently? "How could there be a sudden illness?"

"I don't know. It just happened after I woke up from my nap." Lu Manyun was so anxious that she was crying.

"Angie, open the door. I'm Vayon. I'm here." Ji Weiyang formed a fist with his hand, and smashed on the door non-stop, producing a thumping sound.

"Vayon, Vayon!" Separated by a door, Lu Anqi's heart-wrenching wails could be heard from the bedroom.