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Right at that moment, Zhan Yan's phone suddenly rang, she did not expect it to be Tang Yu. Zhan Yan had no intention to accept it, but the other party seemed to be especially persistent.

Helpless, Zhan Yan picked up the call, "Hello, is there something you need?"

"No, Zhan Yan, I was just thinking of you, and wanted to hear your voice." Tang Yu's gentle voice was like the spring wind as it swept past Zhan Yan's heart. She pursed his lips and did not know how to respond.

By her side, Ji Weiyang's handsome face suddenly turned dark, he grabbed her wrist, causing Zhan Yan to feel pain, with a pa sound, the phone fell from his hand onto the ground.

He suddenly pressed her down onto her body, her cold lips fiercely kissing her. His kiss was tyrannical and barbaric, his tongue rushing in and out, curling up her tongue and stuffing it into her mouth, wantonly biting and tearing. Zhan Yan was in so much pain that she gasped for breath, beads of perspiration trickling down her forehead.

Zhan Yan cried in grievance, clear tears slowly flowing down her small pale face, flowing down her lips, filling the air with bitterness.

She closed her eyes, her wet eyelashes trembling uneasily. She had completely given up on resisting, allowing him to do as he pleased.

But Zhan Yan's docility and helplessness made Ji Weiyang's heart hurt instead. He finally let go of her lips and intimately pressed the tip of her nose against hers. Her soft tongue gently licked her lips, as though she was comforting her.

"Remember, stay away from Tang Yu. He's not as simple as you think." he warned gently.

Zhan Yan suddenly opened her eyes, which were ice-cold and pale, "Ji Weiyang, we are divorced, it is my freedom who I am with."

"Even if you are divorced, you are still my, Ji Weiyang's, woman." Ji Weiyang rolled down from her body, his tall and big body lazily squeezed onto the small sofa. "Go and sleep, don't worry, I won't touch you today."

Separated by a door, Zhan Yan lied on the bed in her bedroom. Her body was wrapped in a thick blanket, and she still could not sleep all night. Ever since Xiao Yan had left, the night with Ji Weiyang had been the only peaceful night she had slept in these past few days.

Outside the room, Ji Weiyang sat on the sofa. Flames flickered between his fingers and his eyes, which were darker than the night sky, did not shine at all. His gaze immediately fell on the tightly shut door, deep and focused. If he could protect her like he was now, it would be good for his entire life.

At daybreak, Zhan Yan walked out of her bedroom. As expected, the living room was empty, and Ji Weiyang had left long ago. His appearance was like a dream, waking up Traceless Aftermath.

To Zhan Yan, Ji Weiyang was a mysterious man. Even though she had used three whole years, she still could not see through him. Her world was too simple to fit into his complexity. In fact, from the very beginning, their lives should not have intersected at all.

Zhan Yan suddenly remembered what Du Xiaomo had said before. The best way to forget someone was to start a new relationship. Zhan Yan thought of Tang Yu, the man who was graceful and gentle no matter the situation. If she could try to accept others, would she really be able to forget about Ji Weiyang?!

Zhan Yan cleaned herself up simply, and went to work after eating breakfast. After the cleaning team leader was dismissed, Zhan Yan took over her position, and was no longer cleaning the bathroom, instead, she was in charge of cleaning the hall.

She held the mop and carefully wiped the marble floor with her head.

The mop moved back and forth on the ground, and a pair of red high heels suddenly appeared in front of the mop. Zhan Yan stopped her actions and looked up following the red high heels. The new Chanel Suite, diamond necklace, and exquisite face, the Lu Anqi in front of him was incredibly beautiful, worthy of her title as the piano goddess.

"Miss Lu, you're blocking my way, please move aside." Zhan Yan lowered her head and said coldly.

"Your way? This entire hotel belongs to the Ji's industry, and the place you are standing right now is where my fiancé lives. " Lu Anqi mocked and retorted.

"What?" Zhan Yan was slightly startled, but after a moment, her lips formed a mocking smile. No wonder Lu Anqi always went in and out, this was actually Ji Weiyang's place. After walking around in a circle, she finally decided to walk right into her trap.

"What is it? There was nothing left to say. Wei Zhanyan, you were a good doctor, but you came here to be a cleaner, wasn't it to seduce Wei Yang? Don't forget, you're divorced. He's my man now. " Lu Anqi took a step forward. With a height of 1.7m and wearing high heels, he evidently pushed Zhan Yan down by a head.

However, Zhan Yan's expression was neither warm nor fire, as if Lu Anqi was talking about something that was of no importance. She picked up the mop and turned to leave. Goddess Lu had been disregarded by Hua Li.

"Wei Zhanyan!" Anqi roared sharply. Zhan Yan's contempt for her made her lose face. She quickly arrived in front of Zhan Yan and arrogantly blocked her way.

"I forgot to tell you one more thing, Weiyang and I are getting married soon. Originally Weiyang wanted to buy me a new villa, but I refused. Your villa at the top of the mountain is not bad. I live comfortably, especially in the master bedroom's soft bed …" Lu Anqi leaned forward slightly, her lips close to Zhan Yan's ear, and said dubiously, "When Weiyang and I were in a mess, we were lying on that bed, we really were floating like immortals."

Zhan Yan's eyes were clear, she looked straight ahead, her snow white face was calm and indifferent, as though nothing had happened. However, the hand hidden behind him had already clenched into a fist, and her fingernails had sunk deep into the flesh of her palm.

With a bitter smile on her face, she proudly raised her chin, "Those are the people and things I don't want. Since Miss Lu likes to use the leftovers of others so much, feel free to use them." After she finished speaking, she picked up the mop, turned around gracefully, and left step by step with determination. However, in the direction where her back was facing Lu Anqi, Zhan Yan could no longer hold back her tears.

That house carried all of the memories she had with Ji Weiyang, as well as all of her youth and emotions for the past three years. The parasol tree in the garden was planted by her own hands, and the main bedroom's Germany imported bed was the only thing she ever asked Ji Weiyang for. Zhan Yan felt that lying on it was like lying on a pillow on the clouds.

They had done the most intimate thing in that bed. When they were forgetting love, his lips had once pressed against her ear, again and again, softly whispering her name … However, all of this was broken and shattered by Lu Anqi's invasion.

Ji Weiyang, he's really too cruel, he isn't even willing to leave her any good memories!

Zhan Yan used the back of her hand to ruthlessly wipe away the tears on her face. Even though her smiling face was extremely bitter, the corners of her lips were trying very hard to smile. She said to herself in her heart: Zhan Yan, it's enough, he's not even worth your love.

For the entire day, Zhan Yan worked as if she was crazy, she felt as if her heart was hollowed out by someone. Only by being constantly busy would Zhan Yan be able to feel that she was still alive.

"Zhan Yan, why are you still working? You didn't even eat lunch, do you want to die!? " Xiang Qing couldn't stand it any longer, so she snatched the mop from her hands. Then, he saw a wet patch on Zhan Yan's small face.

"You, you're crying?"

"No, it's sweat." Zhan Yan gasped for breath as she randomly wiped the tears off her face.

"It's time for you to get off work. I'll do the rest." She pulled and shoved at Qing, pushing her into the locker room.

She finished changing her clothes, and leaned against the storage closet as she closed her eyes powerlessly. Only after a long while did she drag her exhausted body away.

In front of the main entrance of the hotel, Tang Yu's Jaguar was parked horizontally in the middle of the street, showing off as usual. But today, it seemed a little different. Tang Yu was dressed in a white suit with ninety-nine bright red roses in his hands.

"It seems like it's over for you after work today." Tang Yu walked over with a warm smile, and casually brushed away the strands of hair in front of her forehead with his slender fingertips. Is it tiring to work with such a haggard face? "

"Not bad." Zhan Yan smiled faintly, "Tang Yu, I want to eat porridge, is that possible?"

"Tang Yu's smile became even gentler, and for once, Zhan Yan did not reject him. "Okay, but before we eat, I want to give you a present." He held Zhan Yan's hand and walked to the back of the car, "Open it, my princess, the present is inside."

Zhan Yan opened the trunk with some misgivings, and inside, a pink hydrogen balloon floated up into the air. Behind the balloon, there was a huge banner saying: Zhan Yan, I love you. Zhan Yan, marry me.

Zhan Yan raised her head, quietly watching the pink colored balloon as it slowly floated into the blue sky and white clouds. For a moment, her heart was filled with mixed emotions.

Tang Yu was not afraid of the stage, holding onto the rose, he knelt in front of Zhan Yan and retrieved an exquisite velvet box from his jacket pocket. Opening the box, Tang Yu found a sparkling diamond ring quietly lying inside.

"Zhan Yan, marry me. I will make you the happiest woman in the world, and I will use everything I have, including my life, to protect you and cherish you. "

Zhan Yan pursed her lips, quietly looking at the man kneeling in front of her, her heart was currently in pain and struggling, a voice told her: Hurry up and accept him, grab onto him, you can hold onto your happiness. As for the other voice, it said: Forget it, you are not worthy of him at all. Your heart simply cannot forget that man called Ji Weiyang, what qualifications do you have to have Tang Yu's love?

Just as she was hesitating, the crowd led by Xiang Qing started to jeer. Everyone clapped together and said in a rhythmic manner, "Marry him, marry him …"

Zhan Yan shut both her eyes tightly, and a moment later, them opened again. Her eyes were moist, but her gaze was especially clear and resolute, as if she had made a great decision. She said to herself: Zhan Yan, just this once, or maybe, holding onto Tang Yu's hand, will truly be able to obtain happiness.

"Tang Yu, you, you know how terrible my past is, I do not dare to promise you anything, but I will do my best to learn to love you …"

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Tang Yu suddenly stood up and pulled her tightly into his embrace, "Zhan Yan, you don't need to do anything. Just let me love you." Tang Yu slowly put the diamond ring on Zhan Yan's slender ring finger, then lowered his head and lightly kissed the back of her hand.

"How romantic." The crowd began to cheer and applaud.

A faint, gentle smile hung on the corner of Zhan Yan's lips. However, why was such a beautiful smile so unable to reach her eyes, unable to warm her ice-sealed heart? Maybe, she said to herself, it will get better. But, the person who deeply loved, the wound that was deeply engraved in his heart, could he really forget it?

At this time, in the presidential suite at the top floor of the hotel, Ji Weiyang's tall and big body was lazily leaning against the window with one hand in his pocket, looking down at the dramatic scene below from above. His gaze turned cold and the corner of his lips curled up into an evil smile … They seemed to be happy too early.

"Vuyo." Lu Anqi pushed the door and entered, wrapping her arm around his waist. What are you looking at? "

"It's nothing!" Ji Weiyang casually pulled up the thick and heavy window frames, blocking all the scenery outside the window.

Lu Anqi's soft body seemed to be hanging from Ji Weiyang's hands. Her arms were wrapped around his neck, and her voice was so soft that tears could almost come out. "Weiyang, Mom told us to go home and eat dinner tonight.

Ji Weiyang held onto her wrist with his hand, and pulled her away from his body with a considerable amount of strength, "I'm not free tonight, go back by yourself."

Lu Anqi pouted her red lips in grievance, "I'm not leaving, you haven't returned home in a long time, I'm alone in such a big villa, I'm very lonely, I'll be scared."

Even though Ji Weiyang was looking at her, there was no reflection of her in his pitch-black eyes.

Yes, such a large villa, a whole three years, and a thousand and ninety-five dark and quiet nights. Was she alone? Would he be afraid!

"Vuyo, what are you thinking?" Lu Anqi's arm swayed in front of his eyes.

"Nothing." Ji Weiyang's black eyes regained its clarity as he said, "I'm very busy, and indeed, I can't take care of you properly. Angel, why don't you let Aunt Lu take you back."

Hearing that, Lu Anqi immediately became excited, her eyes became unfocused and she trembled as she grabbed onto his arm, "Weiyang, are you trying to kick me out? Do you not want me again? "

Ji Weiyang impatiently sighed. She was always this sensitive and hysterical, and in these three years, he had truly gotten tired, tired as well. I mean nothing, Angie. If you want to live in a villa on the top of the hill, no one will ask you to leave. But I have my job, and I can't be around all the time. "

Lu Anqi lowered her head, bit her lips and did not say a word, leaving Ji Weiyang with a black head, looking like he had been wronged.

Ji Weiyang's arm lightly pressed onto her shoulder, his voice was so cold that it sounded as though he was not in the least bit emotional, "I'll get the driver to send you back."

"Yes." Helpless, Angel could only nod.

"Also, if there's nothing else in the future, don't come again. Angie, you know what I mean. " Ji Weiyang narrowed his eyes, the glint in his eyes exceptionally ice-cold and sharp.

Lu Anqi was shocked, her clenched fists were drenched in cold sweat, she naturally knew that Ji Weiyang was referring to her making things difficult for Wei Zhanyan.

"Yes." Lu Anqi replied guiltily, and did not dare to stay.

The driver drove Lu Anqi to the Lu Family Apartments on Huai Hai Road in an extended version of the Bentley.

"Mom, I'm back." Angie pushed the door open and entered. There was still steam coming from the sumptuous dishes on the dining table, but the room was quiet.

"Miss, you're back." When the nanny came, she squatted down to change her shoes.

"Where's my mother?"

"Madam is resting in the bedroom upstairs." "Yes," the nurse replied.

Lu Anqi walked up the stairs with her slippers on, and symbolically knocked on Lu Manyun's door a few times, then pushed it open and entered.

On the other side, Lu Manyun sat on the big bed, her pale white face extremely ugly to behold.

"Mom, what's wrong? Are you not feeling well? " Lu Anqi sat down beside her and leaned her head on her mother's shoulder in a spoiled manner.

Lu Manyun sighed, and threw the phone back to her, "Take a look, that man is here to extort me again."

"How can this be? Didn't they already give him money? The video has also been deleted. " Angie said in surprise.

Lu Manyun snorted, "I should have thought of this earlier, that kind of person is a hooligan, no matter how much you give him, it won't satisfy his appetite, this is simply a bottomless pit." Lu Manyun was a little agitated, she snatched the phone from Angel's hands, "No, I have to call the police, I can't be threatened by this kind of people anymore."

Ever since Luo Meihui died, she had been having nightmares every night, and she had had enough of being condemned by her conscience.

"Mom!" Lu Anqi screamed, and in a moment of desperation, she threw her phone to the ground.

"Angie, what are you doing?" Lu Manyun looked at her, puzzled.

Lu Anqi kneeled in front of his mother, crying so hard that tears were coming out, "Mom, don't be like this, we can't call the police. The case is already closed, Wei Zhanyan is not in jail, why should we add to the mess. You're a celebrity, but once it gets out, your reputation is ruined. "

"This is not the time to be afraid of reputation, Angie. Mommy did the wrong thing, and she deserves to be punished." Lu Manyun squatted in front of Angel, her hand gently caressing her hair. "Fortunately, I have Viyan to take care of you now, so I can be at ease."