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"But she already knows that our past isn't a secret. We just need to find out from a private detective, and we won't be able to see the light of day. We have everything we want to know." Lu Anqi growled somewhat excitedly.

Ji Weiyang looked at her and sneered, "She isn't as bored as you."

Lu Anqi was shocked, but she still said stubbornly, "I don't know what you're talking about."

The expression in Ji Weiyang's eyes became even colder, "You have to be clear about this before you give up? A month ago, you asked a private investigator to investigate Zhan Yan. Because you didn't harm her, I had always turned a blind eye to it, but this doesn't mean that I would indulge in any of your actions. "

"Lu Anqi had no way of denying it, and was lucky to admit it. Yes, I did. So what? I just wanted to get you back, Vayan, you were mine! "

"Angel, how can you understand that I no longer belong to you and that Zhan Yan is my wife?" Ji Weiyang's face turned serious and cold.

The more she spoke, the more excited she became. Her originally clear eyes became unfocused as she covered her head with her hands and screamed hysterically, "You're mine, you're mine. No one can take you away. Wei Zhanyan, I killed her, I killed her, ah! "

Her crazy actions made Ji Weiyang nervous. He went forward to hug her, "Angel, calm down."

"Weiyang is mine, mine, mine …" She kept repeating it and started to wail.

"Angel, calm down." Ji Weiyang hugged her on the sofa, letting her lean on his chest.

Her grip on his arm was as cold as a dead man's. She couldn't stop trembling and kept repeating, "Weiyang is mine, you're mine, right?" She stubbornly stared at him, but her eyes did not focus. Her emotions were also becoming more and more agitated.

"Yes, I'm yours." In order to pacify her, Ji Weiyang still said something that went against his heart.

She hugged him tightly, "You are mine, Ji Weiyang is Lu Anqi's, it's so good."

Angie finally calmed down after taking the pills, and she quickly fell asleep. Ji Weiyang picked up his jacket with a face full of exhaustion and was about to leave when he coincidentally heard of Lu Manyun's return. She was an internationally renowned soprano and had once been an influential figure at home and abroad when she was young.

"You're late. It's not safe to drive. You can stay here tonight." Lu Manyun laughed warmly as she gave the leather bag to the nanny.

"No, Angel is already asleep. I should go back now." Ji Weiyang had already changed his shoes at the profound entrance.

Lu Manyun was someone who understood the situation. She knew that Anqi must have gotten sick again, which was why Ji Weiyang was in such a difficult situation. She knew how difficult it was to take care of a patient with schizophrenia and severe depression.

"Viyan, your aunt knows you've worked hard for the past three years, but Angie is a patient. No matter what she did wrong, I hope you can forgive her."

"Auntie, I don't care what Angie does to me, because I owe it to her. But Zhan Yan does not owe her anything, if she is harmed in the slightest, I will definitely not continue to forgive anyone. " Even though his words were spoken calmly, Lu Manyun could still feel the cold aura assaulting her face, and it even carried a hint of maliciousness.