Heart moving? He was so tempted by what he saw! She had been moved when he knelt before her and begged her to marry him; she had been moved when he stood in the rain and told her that she was moved when she was willing to believe him.
However, one moment he was still holding her, telling her that he would always guard her. The next moment, he turned around with such determination.
Yes, she hadn't slept last night, she'd heard him mention Angie's name on the phone, he hadn't come home all night, and she'd been sitting on the roof all night waiting for him to come home, but the fervent waiting had finally lost its temperature in the passage of time.
When Zhan Yan walked down from the Sky Platform's fence, both of her legs were already numb. She staggered and almost fell down.
"Yan Yan, be careful." Ji Weiyang lifted her up in pain and walked down the balcony with big steps.
Zhan Yan did not struggle. She rested her head against his chest, and her beautiful eyes were filled with emptiness. Ji Weiyang, three years ago, I could have given up on Gao Yuxuan, but at the same time, I could have also given up on you.
During this marriage, she had tried her best to retreat and escape, but now, she was already at the bottom line. If she retreated another step, they would never be able to turn back.
Ji Weiyang's footsteps suddenly stopped. He lowered his head and looked at her deeply, his deep eyes filled with sadness that she could not understand.
Ji Weiyang carried her back to his bedroom and turned the temperature of the air conditioning up to its highest limit. Zhan Yan's body started to gradually warm up, but his head was still drowsy. She forced herself up, and before he even had time to eat breakfast, he changed into a new set of clothes and prepared to leave.
"Where to?" Ji Weiyang stopped her worriedly, "Yesterday, I just got drenched from the rain and didn't have a good rest. I'll rest at home for a day, I'll go greet them at the hospital."
"No need, I'm not that delicate." Zhan Yan replied blandly, she was indeed feeling a little uncomfortable, but she would rather go to the hospital to smell the disinfectant than to stay alone in this empty house and let her thoughts run wild.
"I'll send you off." Ji Weiyang grabbed the key on the tea table and quickly caught up to her.
"No, thank you." Zhan Yan's tone was extremely polite and unfamiliar. With regards to her stubbornness, Ji Weiyang was always at a loss of what to do. He placed the keys in her hand and said patiently, "Your car is still being repaired at the 4S store. I've brought you a new car. Go and see if you like it."
Ji Weiyang had stored a dozen or so high-end cars of different models in his garage, but the brand-new BMW Z4 was still very eye-catching when parked in front of the garage. If it was any other woman, she would definitely jump up and down, but Zhan Yan calmly opened the car door and started the engine, from start to finish, her expression did not change.
Zhan Yan parked the car in the underground parking lot. As she got off the car, she coincidentally met Du Xiaomo when she came to work. Her gaze swept across the brand-new carriage as she joked, "Aiyo, Madam Ji, you drove a small jog. Is this really the life of the rich lady? Congratulations on finally getting back on track. "
"What kind of life is it for the rich lady?" Zhan Yan asked casually as she stepped on her high heels and walked towards the elevator.
Du Xiaomo nonchalantly stretched out two fingers, "Simply put, it's two things. First, you spend money to make yourself happy, and second, you make men happy on their beds. Life is simple and comfortable, and you don't have to worry about your livelihood. "
"It sounds good, but it's not the life I want." Because Zhan Yan felt that there was no difference between this and the life of a prostitute.