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Zhan Yan pressed her palm tightly against the wound, trying her best to prevent the blood from flowing out. She smiled wryly, "If I say I forgot, I must be lying to myself. But Brother Yuxuan, can you understand? I'm really tired, I want to find someone to rely on... And Tang Yu was the most suitable person to appear at the right time. I can't guarantee that I'll fall in love with him, but I'll put my heart into it. Actually, marriage does not necessarily require love, as long as you have the heart. "

Gao Yuxuan nodded, and his gaze landed on her body, gradually becoming more and more serious and focused. "This woman in front of me, she is sincere and kind. She is more qualified than anyone to be happy." Zhan Yan, do you still remember the words I said six years ago when I carried you down from the roof? "

"Yes." nodded. At that time, he said to her: Zhan Yan, Grandma is gone, but you still have me.

After six long years, those words still echoed in her ears, she would never forget them for the rest of her life.

Gao Yuxuan stretched out his arm with some difficulty and held her ice-cold hand. "Zhan Yan, the promise I give you, will never change."

Zhan Yan looked at him and gave a bland, warm smile. The times had changed, but Zhan Yan could still feel the warmth. "Thank you, Yuxuan."

After Zhan Yan moved into her new home, for a long time, Ji Weiyang did not appear in front of her. His days were very dull, and his job search had yet to progress. Zhan Yan had basically hid at home every day to read.

Rising from bed in the morning, the sky was clear.

Zhan Yan had just woken up, and before she could even wash up, someone knocked on his door. Tang Yu opened the door and stood outside with an elegant posture and dressed in sports attire. With a warm smile on her lips, she looked like a big boy.

"Hi, Zhan Yan, good morning."

"You, good morning." Zhan Yan awkwardly turned around and invited him into the house. She had just woken up and was still in her cotton cartoon pajamas. Her eyes were sleepy.

Tang Yu looked at her while smiling, and then sat down on the small sofa in the living room. It suddenly occurred to me that we haven't had an official date yet. I'm free today, but what about you? "

"How can a jobless nomad not have time?" Zhan Yan smiled and shrugged as she entered the washroom. She quickly washed her face and brushed her teeth, tied up her ponytail, and changed into a clean and refreshing set of casual pants.

Tang Yu drove her to the suburban golf course. He heard that this was the only golf course with a membership system, and the people here were all upper class celebrities, who were also so-called rich people.

The two of them walked on the soft and tender green lawn, Tang Yu casually waved the bat in his hand, occasionally making a beautiful serve position.

"I can't play golf." Zhan Yan stood quietly by the side as the wind blew a few strands of hair away from her forehead.

Tang Yu laughed, "It doesn't matter, I'll teach you. The environment here is not bad and the air is also good. Most importantly, it is quiet and I think it is a good place to fall in love. "

These were the most dubious words that Tang Yu had said since they had met. His gaze fell on Zhan Yan, and it carried a scorching heat. Zhan Yan's cheeks flushed red, she subconsciously lowered her head and tightly gripped her hands behind her back.

"Come here, I'll teach you." Tang Yu smiled warmly and extended his arm towards her.

Zhan Yan walked to his side with his head lowered. Tang Yu placed the ball in her hand, gently embraced her body, and patiently guided her with rules and key points. Her petite and soft body was in his chest, and he could even smell the faint fragrance on her head. She could not help but be distracted, thinking to herself that it would be right to bring her to the golf course.

Tang Yu didn't have time to be complacent, at that moment, two cars charging in from afar, stopped not far in front of them. In the first carriage, Tang Feng was hugging a beauty who was wearing revealing clothes. In the second carriage, Ji Weiyang was wearing a white sportswear.

"Oh, what a coincidence." Tang Feng muttered in ridicule, and jumped down from the carriage with the beauty in his arms.

"Third Young Master, Big Brother, what a coincidence." Tang Yu's expression did not change, she felt Zhan Yan struggling to break away from his embrace, her arm forcefully pressing down on her waist.

"Aiyo, this girl is really pure. So this is what Second Young Master Tang is good at." The beauty beside Tang Feng giggled. The dress she was wearing was just short of her thighs and was dressed beautifully, which was out of place for the scenery around her. But that face was somewhat familiar, and Zhan Yan was unable to remember where she had seen that face at that moment.

"Let me introduce you, this is Zhou Xiaofei, the female lead of 'Palace 3'." Tang Feng gave a simple introduction.

Ji's just put in a movie, Zhou Xiaofei is starring. Tang Feng was famous among the circles for including female celebrities, the director had sent Zhou Xiaofei over to 'honor' him.

"Bro, you and Third Young Master can play for a while. Let's go take a rest." Tang Yu hugged Zhan Yan and was about to leave, but Ji Weiyang's voice sounded out at the right time.

"Tang Yu, let's play together."

Tang Yu had no choice but to stop in his tracks. In S City, no one had ever dared to disrespect Ji Weiyang face to face, so Tang Yu was no exception. Zhan Yan, go over there and wait for me. "

"Yes." Zhan Yan nodded obediently and sat down under the parasol.

Zhou Xiaofei sat beside her, drinking the juice through a straw with her red lips, a little haughty in her eyes. "You're not that old, but you're quite good at it. Second Young Master and his brother are different, the reason why he's dating women is to get married."

Zhan Yan calmly pulled at the corner of her lips, not saying a word.

Zhou Xiaofei suddenly changed the subject. "Still, it won't be easy to enter the Tang Clan. Madame Tang is famous for being a mother's yaksha. You'd better pray for yourself."

Zhan Yan continued to smile, neither servile nor overbearing. It was as if they were still very far away from her, and even if they had really reached the point of marriage, she only married Tang Yu and not the Tang Family.

At this time, Zhan Yan did not understand. Love might be a matter between two people, but marriage was a matter between two families. Back then, Ji Weiyang protected her too well, and even after he married her and entered the family, he did not make her suffer any difficulties or grievances. But the things that Ji Weiyang could do, did not mean that he could definitely do it.

Not long after, when Mrs. Tang was really standing right in front of her, Zhan Yan finally understood how childish her thoughts were in the past.

With Zhou Xiaofei's idle chatter, the fight between the three men had also ended. Zhou Xiaofei walked up with an obsequious smile, and very naturally leaned her body into Tang Feng's embrace, teasing, "Second Young Master Tang is truly, extremely, extremely pleased with himself on the scene, even in the gambling den."

"It was Third Young Master and Big Brother who let me win." Tang Yu replied in a gentle and refined manner, and took the opportunity to pull Zhan Yan up from her seat, as if she was announcing her sovereignty.

Ji Weiyang's gaze swept across their tightly clenched hands. It was slightly cold, yet silent. He had lost three shots consecutively just now, and Tang Feng had also been setting up a formation.

Ji Weiyang took out a cigarette from the pack of cigarettes and lit it up. After taking a few bland puffs of smoke, he said emotionlessly, "I've reserved a seat at the national banquet.

His so-called together naturally included Tang Yu and Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan looked up at Tang Yu, her eyes clearly showing signs of resistance, while Tang Yu tightly gripped her hand and could only helplessly shrug.

In the VIP private room of the national banquet, the wide dining table was filled with delicious food. Swallow nest fish wings seemed to have become a very common sight.

The three men were talking and laughing merrily. They talked about everything including the political and economic aspects, and Ji Weiyang was the least talkative. However, the moment he opened his mouth, one sentence would bring him to the crux of the matter.

Zhou Xiaofei held onto her wine cup, continuously toasting the wine. Some of them were red, some of them were white, and some of them were even drunk. Her body was swaying from side to side as she gulped the wine down. Tang Feng didn't seem to have any intentions of persuading her, and even occasionally reached out and pinched her white thighs with an evil hand.

Zhan Yan sat at a seat close to the window, her gaze indifferently scattered outside. This kind of occasion never suited her. Moreover, wherever Ji Weiyang was, there was always an invisible sense of oppression, pressuring her to the point where she couldn't even breathe.

She randomly found an excuse to walk out of the box, and at the end of the long and narrow corridor, she opened the window and let the night wind pour in. Zhan Yan's hands tightly clutched at his chest as he gasped for air, only then did he slightly calm down.

She was about to leave when the lights in the corridor went out. The long and narrow corridor was pitch-black and deathly still. Zhan Yan's heart suddenly tightened, her body stuck to the wall behind her. This kind of pitch black darkness made her feel like she was suffocating.

Not far from her, there was a flickering flame coming from afar. It looked like a ghost flame in the darkness, but it was accompanied by a faint smell of tobacco.

"Who is it?" Zhan Yan only had enough time to make a short sound, and in the next moment, her lips were fiercely sealed. Her body was trapped between a cold wall and a firm chest, and her mouth was filled with the familiar smell of tobacco and alcohol.

An intense male aura completely enveloped her, and her tongue penetrated straight into her mouth as it presumptuously bit into her soft lips. From his heavy breathing, Zhan Yan could feel his extreme suppression and anger.

Rage? Heh, it's simply laughable. Just what qualifications does he have to be angry?

He only let go of her lips when a faint scent of blood seeped between their lips, but his wet tongue still lingered and licked hers. The taste of blood was a little sweet and fishy, and it was hard to tell who it belonged to.

Her lips and tongue had been freed, but Zhan Yan's body was still locked in place. She lifted her chin, and within the darkness, she accurately met with a pair of deep black eyes. Ji Weiyang, let go! " Her voice was so cold that it was almost devoid of temperature.

A cold and charming laugh came from the top of his head, mixed with a hint of cold and anger. A powerful palm grabbed her chin, and the excessive force made Zhan Yan frown in pain.

"I have already warned you, stay away from Tang Yu. His other hand was on her right wrist, and the diamond ring on her ring finger was glaring.

Zhan Yan's soft mocking laughter came from the air. The voice was clearly so close, but it gave off a feeling that it was unreachable. Ji Weiyang, is there any point in pestering him like this? How many times do you want me to say that we are divorced and that I am free to be with anyone? If you don't let go, I'll call for help. "

"Alright, go ahead and shout as much as you want. It would be best if you can call Tang Yu over, so that he can watch a good show." Ji Weiyang tightened his grip around her waist.

Zhan Yan trembled non-stop. In the darkness, she was like a frightened little beast, and she almost unconsciously raised her hand to slap him. The two of them stuck closely to each other. Ji Weiyang did not expect them at all, let alone dodging.

All of her movements froze in an instant. After a crisp sound, Zhan Yan felt a freezing air assaulting her face, causing him to feel as if she was standing on ice and snow. She bit her lips tightly, and felt a kind of suffocating fear, her voice trembled yet became stubborn, "Ji Weiyang, what qualifications do you have to treat me like this? Who do you think you are? "

"I really should let you know who I am!" Ji Weiyang suppressed his low growl.

was terrified. She blurted out Tang Yu's name, and in her mind, only Tang Yu, who was also in the same place as her, could save her. Tang Yu, save... " She didn't even have the time to make a complete sound before Ji Weiyang's lips fiercely pressed against her and she fiercely bit down.

At first, Ji Weiyang did not have that intention, he just wanted to scare her and let her learn to be good. However, when the name 'Tang Yu' came out of her mouth, Ji Weiyang was completely enraged. He was like an angry beast, and the more she struggled, the more excited he became.

Ah!" "Let go, you beast, let go of me." She was crying as she tried to suppress her tears.

The tearing pain made Zhan Yan almost stop breathing. Even though she knew it was futile, Zhan Yan still struggled with all her might. Ji Weiyang was exceptionally fierce and cruel to her. This kind of him made Zhan Yan feel strange and scary.

In bed, Zhan Yan had always been bashful and bashful, but Ji Weiyang had always been gentle with her, and the few exchanges they had had recently, had already changed Zhan Yan's opinion of him completely. This man could be described with the word 'vigorous'. It almost made her want to die from the pain.

His head was resting on her shoulder sockets, while his ragged breathing lingered beside Zhan Yan's ears, "Tell me, has Tang Yu treated you like this before? I remember that your body is recognizable. " His lips bit lightly on her sensitive earlobe, and he gave a low, demonic laugh.

Zhan Yan swore, at that moment, she really wanted to kill him. " Ji Weiyang, you are shameless, you are shameless … " she cried.

When Ji Weiyang had finished venting his anger, Zhan Yan was completely tormented by him.

At this time, the moonlight was shining through the willow branch, and the moonlight poured in through the window, scattering a layer of coldness on Zhan Yan's body. She slid down along the wall and curled up into a ball, trembling like a rag doll. Under the dim moonlight, the diamond ring on her ring finger emitted a cold and dazzling light.

Zhan Yan sneered, raised her hand and slapped herself. With almost all her strength, a crisp sound echoed in the darkness for a long time.

She was already Tang Yu's fiancee, yet she was able to cuddle with her ex-husband just now. She felt that she was a lowly woman.

"Yan Yan, what are you doing!" Ji Weiyang's heart was pounding in pain. He reached out to hug her, but he dodged in disgust.

He looked at her and suddenly felt extremely regretful. Just now, her mind had really been muddled by jealousy, which was why she did such a shameful thing. Right now, Zhan Yan must hate him to death, right?

"Yan Yan, right …" The words of apology were stuck in her throat, when Zhan Yan suddenly pushed him away and ran for her life.

She ran along the narrow corridor. In the darkness, she stumbled and fell twice before struggling to get up. When she reached the turn of the stairs, she finally saw the light.

And two black clothed bodyguards were guarding the end, no wonder no one bothered them for so long.

She placed the messy hair behind his ears and pretended to be calm as he entered the room. Inside the room, Tang Yu was still sitting in his original position with a cigarette between his fingers.

"Where did you go? How did she just get back? Do you know how worried I am? " An obvious look of worry appeared in Tang Yu's beautiful eyes as she reached out her hand to brush away the messy hair in front of her forehead. However, Zhan Yan unconsciously took a step back and tilted her head to avoid his touch.

It wasn't that she hated him, it was just that she felt that she was too dirty and Zhan Yan didn't want to dirty his hands. It's just to get some fresh air. "

When Ji Weiyang returned to his room, he found Zhan Yan quietly sitting beside him. Her expression was calm, but her small face was even paler than paper, causing people's hearts to inexplicably ache for her.

"I say, Third Young Master Ji, after using your hands for so long, if I had the time, I would have been able to do it." Tang Feng joked.

Zhan Yan's body trembled almost unconsciously. She held onto her fingertip, and it was shockingly cold. What's wrong? "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Nope." She somewhat stiffly pulled his hand away, just like a frightened hedgehog.

Ji Weiyang stared at Tang Feng, his handsome face also becoming cold, "Alright, let's stop here for today, let's disperse." He picked up his jacket from the back of the chair, turned around, and walked out.

Outside the National Feast Hotel, Tang Yu took off his jacket and placed it on Zhan Yan's shoulders. Just as he was about to shake his jade white hands, he seemed to have thought of something and abruptly took it back, turning into a helpless sigh.

"I'll send you back."

"Yes." Zhan Yan nodded indifferently and sat on his Jaguar.

The car drove off, and Ji Weiyang stood at the entrance of the hotel. His black eyes slightly narrowed, like a cheetah's, as his gaze closely followed the car.

Tang Feng stood beside him, pulled out a cigarette case and handed it over, then took out a lighter to light it up. There's something wrong with the smell, did you do it? "

Ji Weiyang did not say a word, indifferently smoking.

Tang Feng laughed, "I said, after you came back, no matter how you look at it, something seemed off. "Brother, you're quite fierce."

Ji Weiyang rolled his eyes at him, and threw the cigarette butt that he had just sucked a few breaths on the ground to be extinguished. You talk a lot of crap now. If you have the time, try to persuade your brother to stop as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. "

Tang Feng was still smiling as he did not seem to mind, "Didn't you already exert pressure on the Tang Family? Don't worry, my mother will not sit around and do nothing.

Ji Weiyang's eyes were still cold. He threw his jacket to the front of the driver's seat and stepped on the pedal to leave.

Inside the car, Ji Weiyang pressed one hand on the steering wheel while the other hand picked up the call from his assistant, "Help me inspect Zhan Yan's current residence."

Because the slums were filled with dragon and snake, it would take a while to find out Zhan Yan's exact location. As Ji Weiyang drove the truck forward, he secretly thought to himself that he must install a GPS onto her computer the next time there was a chance.

When the assistant found out about Zhan Yan's residence, it was already near midnight. Ji Weiyang drove forward and knocked on the door for a long time, but no one made a sound, his fist landed on the thick and heavy door, the muffled sound made the entire building seem to tremble, and the neighbors nearby opened the door from time to time to scold a few times. Ji Weiyang turned a deaf ear to them and suddenly had a bad premonition, which was that Zhan Yan would not …

Without time to think, he kicked the door open and rushed inside.

Inside the house, there were no lights on. It was pitch black with the windows wide open and the fabric curtains fluttering from the wind. Zhan Yan's body was curled up on the wide windowsill, her face pressed up against the cold windowsill. Her gaze was unfocused, like a soulless marionette.

The huge sound finally brought her back to reality. When Ji Weiyang's tall and big figure appeared in her line of sight, she was first shocked, but quickly recovered to being indifferent. Third Young Master Ji's eyes were sharp, she wanted to dodge him, that was simply overestimating himself.

"Why aren't you opening the door?" Ji Weiyang came over to her side and reached out his hand to touch her, but he was dodged by the side of his head due to Zhan Yan's disgust.

"Don't touch me, Ji Weiyang, are you disgusting!?" Her voice was colder than the night wind, and his eyes showed undisguised disgust.

Ji Weiyang's arm froze in midair like that, and after deadlocked for a long time, she finally retracted it helplessly: "Okay, I won't touch you, close the window, you'll catch a cold like this." He stood by the window for a while, but felt that the cold wind was bone-piercing. She did not know how long Zhan Yan had actually been standing on the windowsill.

"You don't need to care, get lost." Zhan Yan turned her head and did not look at him, her gaze once again fell outside the window.

It was pitch-black outside the window. The night was silent.

Ji Weiyang's sword-like eyebrows were knitted tightly together. He saw that Zhan Yan's lips had turned purple from the cold.

"Enough, you have fire aimed at me, why are you tormenting yourself?" Ji Weiyang stretched out his arms and tightly closed the window, without saying a word, he bent down and picked her up from the side.

"Don't touch me, Ji Weiyang, let go!" Zhan Yan was like a frightened little animal, baring her fangs and brandishing her claws, she continued to kick. Ji Weiyang, why didn't you kill me to avenge your mother, you killed me! " She screamed loudly, almost losing her mind.

"Wei Zhanyan, are you done yet?!" he roared, throwing her down on the bed, his heavy body pressing her beneath him. However, there was no further invasion. He only tightly embraced her, using his own body to warm her. At this moment, Zhan Yan's body was so ice-cold that there was basically no warmth at all.

In her extreme rage, she bit into his shoulder, using almost all of her strength. The thick smell of blood filled Tan Tan Tan Tan's mouth, and Zhan Yan could even feel the droplets of blood flowing down the corner of her lips.

The man that was pressing down on her, however, was as resolute as a mountain, not moving in the slightest.

Zhan Yan's white teeth were dyed with blood, like a vampire in "Twilight". She leaned her head on Ji Weiyang's shoulder and cried unrestrainedly, as if she was as weak as a child.

Ji Weiyang slightly released a bit of her, and gently wiped the blood off the corner of her lips with his slender finger. Alright, stop crying, why does it look like it was made of water. " He once again wiped away the tears on Zhan Yan's face. However, the tears were falling like rain, crackling down, without any signs of stopping. Instead, it seemed that the tears were falling even harder.

"Alright, alright. It's all my fault. Don't cry anymore. You knew I would feel sorry for you." Ji Weiyang hugged her like a child and coaxed her gently. He, Third Young Master Ji, had lived for thirty years, but this was the first time he had humbly coaxed a woman like this.

To Zhan Yan, this day was like a nightmare. She had long ago turned completely haggard, nestled in Ji Weiyang's embrace and quickly passed out.

"Ji Weiyang lowered his head, and stared deeply at the woman's peaceful sleeping countenance, as though he was sighing without a trace. Silly girl, even if it isn't me, the person accompanying you must definitely not be Tang Yu. One day you will understand that I am doing this for your own good. "

Ji Weiyang carried her for an entire night. At daybreak, he then carefully placed her on the bed and covered her with a blanket.

He tiptoed out of the bedroom and smoked in the living room for a while. Then, he saw a few textbooks stacked on the coffee table. He flipped through a few pages and realized that they were all for civil servants.

On the day that Zhan Yan checked out of the hospital, the Vice Dean personally called him and explained that most of the hospital's employees knew about Zhan Yan's background and that no matter what, Zhan Yan could only leave the hospital.

He thought that Zhan Yan would apply for the job at another hospital, but he didn't expect her to plan to apply to become a public servant of the Health Bureau. Actually, this was also good.

However, his face and thoughts were too pure. The Board of Health was too lacking. No matter how strong she was, it would be useless.

Ji Weiyang took out his cell phone and called his assistant, "You can call Chief Wu tomorrow and ask him to receive a person …"

"Directly recruited?" Please advise me.

"Simply put, don't let her see any flaws." After Ji Weiyang said a few simple words, he hung up.

The next morning, when Zhan Yan woke up, the sky was already bright. Her head was a little dizzy, and her mouth still had a sweet, bloody taste to it. She rubbed her sleepy eyes as her mind began to clear up. Zhan Yan's last memory was her lying in Ji Weiyang's embrace before she lost consciousness.

But now, it seemed that he had already left.

Zhan Yan got off the bed with her slippers and pushed open the door to enter the washroom. On the counter, he found that the pink blanket was filled with warm water and the toothbrush was placed horizontally across the cup.

Zhan Yan's lips curled up into a ridiculing smile, she did not think that she would be served once more by CEO Ji in her lifetime. She rinsed her mouth with water, then put the top of her toothbrush straight into her mouth and began brushing her teeth.

In the dressing mirror, the girl's long hair was loose and messy. She had a pink toothbrush in her mouth and her red lips were covered with white toothpaste foam. She was slightly squinting, but her posture was still a bit lazy.

Ji Weiyang pushed the door open and entered. What he saw was an extremely cute image. He smiled warmly and reached out his arm to wrap her in his chest. Lowering his head, he kissed the corner of her lips. The toothpaste on his lips had the fragrance of fruit, it was just as delicious as her.

"Good morning, Yan Yan Yan." he said gently.

Zhan Yan was stupefied for a moment. Then, she subconsciously pushed him away, and when she raised her head to look at him, the expression in her eyes was slightly cold. Ji Weiyang, why are you still here? "

He smiled and lovingly reached out his hand to rub her soft hair, answering the question, "I made breakfast for you, and then washed it and came out to eat." He did not wait for Zhan Yan to reject and directly walked out of the washroom.

Zhan Yan quickly washed away the foam on her face and propped herself up on the washstand with both hands. Wet droplets of water trickled down her chin and there was a mocking smile on her lips. What is Ji Weiyang playing at now? Give another sweet jujube with a slap? Just who did he take her, Wei Zhanyan, to be?

When Zhan Yan walked out of the washroom, Ji Weiyang was already seated at the dining table. The dining table was set with side dishes, bread slices and porridge.

Zhan Yan sat down opposite of him, and without moving her chopsticks, she frowned as she looked at the 'lean meat porridge' in the bowl. CEO Ji was so generous. With so little meat and so little meat, he was so hungry that he didn't even know if he could eat it.

"How about a taste? This is the first time I've cooked. " Ji Weiyang said as he lifted the bowl and took a bite, and it almost vomited.

His eyebrows could not help but knit together. Was there anything worse than this in the fucking world?

Ji Weiyang directly took the things back to the kitchen and dumped them. He did it for the whole morning, wanting to please her, but it ended up like this. It seemed like there really was a specialty in the field of arcane skills. Only now did he know that chefs were also a profession worthy of admiration.

As he walked out of the kitchen, Zhan Yan was still sitting on the chair in a daze, her gaze a little unfocused.

"Yan Yan Yan, what do you want to eat? I'll get someone to deliver it. "

"I'm not hungry, Ji Weiyang, shouldn't you leave now? This is my home. " Zhan Yan coldly ordered them to leave.

He knew in his heart that Zhan Yan was not willing to see him, but he still had to say what he knew. Yan Yan, you better take the words that I have said to your heart to heart, and never come into contact with Tang Yu ever again. "

Zhan Yan casually turned the ring on her ring finger as she raised her eyes to look at him.

This kind of Zhan Yan, caused Ji Weiyang to feel inexplicably anxious in his heart. "Yan Yan, have you fallen in love with him?" He probed.

The corner of Zhan Yan's mouth raised into a cold smile. She indeed could not continue to be with Tang Yu, because she was too dirty and did not deserve Tang Yu's care at all.

"Love or not love is my problem, it's not the Third Young Master Ji's place to point fingers, if there's nothing else, can you leave? I don't want to see you again. "

Ji Weiyang's expression was a bit helpless. "Yan Yan Yan, why don't we make a bet that you and Tang Yu won't succeed?"

Zhan Yan lowered her gaze, and didn't even look at him, but only coldly replied, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested. I'm a commoner who has eaten for an entire meal and can't afford to lose."

Her words were spiteful, and Ji Weiyang knew that continuing to talk with her was destined to be fruitless. He picked up his coat from the sofa, said a few more words for her to take care of himself, and left.

Not long after Ji Weiyang left, a waiter brought warm porridge and snacks over. Zhan Yan sat at the dining table and spooned the warm porridge into her mouth. The porridge was sweet, but when the tears fell into the bowl, it tasted bitter.

Why was it that he was always willing to show his gentleness only after he had ripped her heart to shreds?!

In the next few days, Zhan Yan did not see Tang Yu again, and of course, Ji Weiyang did not appear either.

When she was free, Zhan Yan liked to play with the ring on her finger and then fall into a daze. Actually, this ring really didn't suit her. Some were big, and if one wasn't careful, it was very easy to remove one's finger. This was just like Tang Yu and her. It had originally been a misunderstanding due to an accident, and there would eventually come a day when it would end and they would return to the path of each other's lives.

Zhan Yan had always wanted to return the ring back to its original owner, but she never thought that the Lady Tang would come looking for him.

They met in a coffee shop. Although she was middle-aged, Tang Mu's mother was still well-dressed and graceful.

"Hello, Auntie." Zhan Yan courteously bowed, and then sat on the seat opposite of Tang Mu. She called Aunt Tang instead of Aunt. Actually, Zhan Yan had already tried to draw a clear line between them.

Tang Mu s mother took a sip of coffee and sized Zhan Yan up with her astute eyes. Then, she smiled and said, "A natural born beauty, no wonder Tang Yu likes you."

"Auntie, you're too kind." Zhan Yan still responded politely, seemingly not a care in the world.

"But, Miss Wei, I hope you can understand that dating and getting married are two different things. Being in love is like playing with a child, it doesn't matter how much trouble we cause, but getting married involves two families, or even two families, and is not child's play."

Zhan Yan lowered her head and did not speak, she had already guessed the intention behind her mother's visit. Ah, there was no need for such unnecessary actions. She had already intended to let go of him.

"Although the Tang Clan can't be considered as a famous clan, and can be considered as someone of status in S City, I did not ask for my son to marry a famous young lady, but at the very least, he must have a clean background. As for you, Miss Wei … I don't think I need to say anything. Even if it wasn't for your corrupt father, based on your marriage, I would not agree with you. The Tang Clan and Ji Family are old friends, and even Weiyang can be considered as having grown up in my eyes. If Tang Yu marries you into my clan, then what will happen to our Tang Clan? "If word of this gets out, won't you become a laughingstock …"

"Auntie, I understand. Say no more." Zhan Yan interrupted her mother. She really did not want to hear any malicious words from her mother's mouth.

Her relationship with Tang Yu was very simple. She did not want to be sullied wantonly by anyone, even if it was Tang Yu's mother.

Aunt Tang somewhat arrogantly nodded her head, taking out a cheque worth five hundred thousand yuan from her bag and handing it over. Miss Wei, I have some understanding of your situation, don't worry, I am not an unreasonable person, as long as you are willing to leave my Tang Yu, I will not treat you unfairly. "

Zhan Yan's gaze fell upon the cheque, and suddenly felt that it was somewhat funny, and her heart was inexplicably blocked. Auntie, I think you're mistaken. That's not what I want. "

"Then what do you want?" Mrs. Tang raised her eyebrows, "Of course, if you find the price inappropriate, we can talk about it again. "As long as it's not for the lion's sake, for the sake of my son's happiness, I can accept it."

Zhan Yan's cold fingers grabbed onto the coffee cup that was burning hot, but she did not feel the slightest bit of warmth. What she wanted was a true home, a loving person, and a sincere and flawless relationship. Unfortunately, this time, she didn't have the chance.

Zhan Yan's silence made Mrs. Tang restless, and made his even more impatient, "What is Miss Wei still thinking about? I might as well tell you the truth. As long as I'm here, you can forget about being together even if you love each other so much. Since young, Tang Yu has always been the most filial, when the time comes I want to see if he wants you, a woman he hasn't known for long, or me, mother! "

Her mother's tone became somewhat hysterical. Her elegant makeup began to move away from her line of sight. Zhan Yan laughed bitterly, and finally opened her mouth to break the silence, "Auntie, your son will forever be yours. I will find some time to explain it all to Tang Yu. "If you have nothing else, I'll go first."

She stood up, bowed to her mother, and left the coffee shop without looking back.

In the bustling street, the crowd was bustling with activity, but Zhan Yan still felt lonely.

From the moment she found out that Tang Yu was Tang Feng's little brother, Zhan Yan already had a faint premonition about something. It could even be said that the Tang Clan had always relied on the breathing of their Ji Family. Even if the Tang Clan had the guts, they wouldn't dare to accept a wife who didn't want Ji Family.

It had always been her unrealistic dreams. Now that he was awake, it was time for him to face reality.

When Zhan Yan returned to the residential area, it was already dusk. Walking into the dilapidated residential building, she saw the blue Jaguar standing right next to the entrance of the building. Tang Yu was standing next to the car smoking with a lot of cigarette butts burning.

"Zhan Yan, where did you go? Do you know how worried I am! " Tang Yu walked up and pulled her into his embrace without any explanation.

Zhan Yan's body stiffened, and she let him hug her. She could feel the endless sadness emanating from his body. However, facing this kind of Tang Yu, she was unable to calm his sadness. Tang Yu, I just went to see your mother. "

Tang Yu's tall and big body trembled. With just that one sentence, Tang Yu knew that it was all over between them. He was extremely clear about who his mother was. If Zhan Yan had not compromised, she would not have been able to escape unscathed.

"Zhan Yan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry …" He whispered in her ear.

Zhan Yan resisted the tears from her eyes and laughed lightly, "Tang Yu, the one who should apologize is me, it's me who can't continue to persevere. We can't be selfish and live for ourselves. Your mother is right, marriage is a matter of two families... "

"Enough, stop it." Tang Yu suddenly raised his voice, since they met, this was the first time Tang Yu got angry. His hands were holding onto Zhan Yan's shoulders tightly, "Zhan Yan, do you know? I really love you so much that I don't care about your past or who the person in your heart is. I just want to be with you. I just want to be with you.

Zhan Yan's lips held a smile the entire time, but it was extremely bitter. His clear tears continued to swirl unendingly in his eyes, "Tang Yu, you're very good, you're really very good. It's just that Zhan Yan isn't compatible with you."

Tang Yu lowered his head, tears flowing down his handsome face, "Zhan Yan, let's leave this place, will you follow me to Thailand? There's only the two of us, and no one can separate us. "

Zhan Yan extended a finger tip and lightly wiped away the tears on his face. For the first time, a man was crying for her. Tang Yu's deep feelings for him had truly moved her, so she couldn't ruin him even more.

"I'm sorry." Zhan Yan shook her head powerlessly.

This answer did not seem to be unexpected. Tang Yu turned his face to the side, and used strength to wipe away the tears on his face. Even though they had already predicted the outcome, they were still unwilling to give up. In the end, they were still unable to change their fated outcome.

"Zhan Yan, you, have you ever loved me?" Tang Yu choked up.

"Tang Yu, is this question still important?" Her face was slightly pale.

"It's important, it's important to me. Zhan Yan, do you understand? I don't want our relationship to be wishful thinking. "

At this moment, the tears that Zhan Yan had been trying to restrain silently fell. I understand! Tang Yu, it's just that you don't understand my heart. My heart is very tired, very painful, I desperately want to rely on you. I really try to love you very hard, I want to hold your hand like this all the way until our hair turns white. Tang Yu, is this not enough? "

Tang Yu didn't wait for her to finish and hugged her tightly in his embrace. Is that enough? "No, it's not enough. What he wants is her life." Zhan Yan, can we really not be together? "

He held up Zhan Yan's small, pale face with his palm. A single tear on her long eyelashes trembled a few times, and then quietly fell down. Tang Yu's handsome face gradually neared, and her ice-cold kiss was imprinted with the tears at the corner of her lips.

Zhan Yan took a step back and looked at him from a distance. She lifted her chin and smiled brilliantly under the setting sun, just like when they first met, that pure and flawless Angel.

"Tang Yu, if there's an afterlife, I hope to meet you first. The first person I love is you."

Tang Yu nodded, and the corner of his lips twitched bitterly. "Alright, I will remember your promise." He hit his chest with his fist.

Zhan Yan laughed and cried. She slowly took off the ring finger on her right hand and placed it on the palm of Tang Yu's hand. Then, she held his hand and closed it. This series of actions was like an old film, both beautiful and sad.

"They were silent for a long time. The sun was setting in the west, and it was cold outside." Zhan Yan, go back. He took off his jacket and wrapped it around Zhan Yan tightly.

"Tang Yu, you go first. Let me watch you leave this time."

Tang Yu's sapphire blue Jaguar disappeared into the night, before Zhan Yan's clear eyes in the end. From then on, they went their separate ways. This man called Tang Yu, was after all only a passerby in her life.

Her delicate body stood there for a long time in the cold night, before she dragged her heavy legs up the stairs.

Accompanied by a rusty creak, the old door was pushed open, and a faint familiar scent of tobacco permeated the air. Flashes of light flickered in the darkness.

"You're back?" From the direction of the sofa in the living room, a deep and pleasant voice similar to that of a cello could be heard.

After a "pa" sound, the light in the living room was turned on, and he stood up and walked in front of her. His tall body covered the light above Zhan Yan's head, and his figure was pulled long and thin under the dim light.

"You haven't eaten? I made dinner. " After Ji Weiyang finished speaking, he reached out to take off the annoying jacket on her shoulders, while Zhan Yan pushed him away excitedly like a frightened little beast, causing the jacket on his body to fall beneath his feet.

"Ji Weiyang, are you satisfied now?" She lifted his chin, his pale cheeks streaked with unwiped tears.

Ji Weiyang frowned slightly as he looked at her quietly. His eyes were as deep as the abyss and it was impossible for anyone to see through his emotions.

"Let's eat first. Only after we've eaten our fill will we have the strength to throw a tantrum." After a while, he spoke again and sat down at the table.

The rice on the table was snow-white, and there were a few dishes that Zhan Yan could tell were not cooked well. Zhan Yan didn't know if she had been acting under the control recently, and liked coming to her place to act like a husband.

Seeing that she was still standing there without moving, Ji Weiyang smiled slightly, "You don't want to eat it? Do you want to do something else? " His unhurried tone carried a trace of ambiguity. Zhan Yan glared coldly at him, and in the end, sat down in the seat opposite of him.

Zhan Yan ate two mouthfuls of rice. The rice grains were so hard that it could not be swallowed, and the dishes even had no taste, and were so sweet that they were disgusting.

"Ji Weiyang, do you treat sugar as salt?" Zhan Yan put down her chopsticks, she did not want to continue torturing her stomach.

"Is there?" Ji Weiyang took a bite of the dish and threw it into his mouth, and it flew out again in the next moment. It seemed like … It's true.

Zhan Yan rolled his eyes at him, then helplessly got up and walked into the kitchen. Not long after, she brought out twenty thousand steaming hot egg noodles.

He quickly finished the large bowl and raised his head to look at Zhan Yan who was facing him. She was still eating her noodles with her head lowered and her face pale white.

Her posture was extremely refined as she counted the noodles bit by bit with his captivating red lips moving, as if he was trying to stir people's hearts. Ji Weiyang felt an itch in his heart, and his throat unconsciously moved.

His overly scorching gaze made Zhan Yan feel extremely uncomfortable, "What are you looking at?" she asked with a frown.

Ji Weiyang smiled warmly, the corner of his mouth carrying a trace of demoness, "You look even better than an egg noodles."

Zhan Yan could not be bothered with him, she picked up her tableware and walked into the kitchen. The kitchen of the old house, which was not big to begin with, was pitifully small. It could barely fit a single person inside.

Zhan Yan lowered her head and focused on washing the dishes, but a pair of arms suddenly came up from behind him. In the kitchen, there was an extra man with almost no space, his warm chest was pressed tightly against her back, his aura lingering on her snow white neck, it was extremely itchy, "Yan Yan Yan, you are really great."

Accompanied by the sound of Ji Weiyang's words falling, Zhan Yan's hand slipped and the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, shattering into pieces. Fragments splashed all over the ground.

"Are you hurt? "Why are you so careless?" Ji Weiyang said anxiously, without saying a word, he carried her and walked out of the kitchen.

He placed her on the sofa and half-knelt in front of her, carefully checking to see if she was injured. Seeing that she was fine, he was slightly relieved.

Zhan Yan looked at him emotionlessly. Her wet hands were still stained with the lather of detergent, but her fair palms were spread open in front of him.

"What do you mean?" Ji Weiyang had a face full of suspicion.

"Hand over my family's key. Mister ex-husband, do you think it's appropriate for you to stay in your ex-wife's home late at night?"

Ji Weiyang laughed and took out the key from his pocket and placed it on the center of her palm, "Yan Yan, you sure are cute. What's the use of disarming? If you want it, I'll get you a dozen every day. You think you can stop me with your door? "

That's right, if Ji Weiyang really wanted to keep her by his side, she would never be able to escape in his entire life.

Zhan Yan held the metal key tightly in her palm, her lips tightly pursed, her small face flushed red from anger. It was just that, when she was angry, she didn't have much of a deterrent force, but instead made Ji Weiyang feel that she was cute.

Laughing, he reached out his hand to pinch her soft cheek, "Alright, don't be angry. It's getting late, let's go to bed. I'll be waiting for you in the living room. "

Ji Weiyang kept his promise as he sat in the living room for an entire night, and only after taking the medicine did he barely manage to sleep. Otherwise, on such a cold night, she would definitely think of Little Yan, and when she thought of Little Yan, his heart would be so painful that he would not be able to breathe, let alone sleep.

However, her sleep wasn't stable, as she had been having nightmares all along.

Ji Weiyang had come over while crying out in alarm and he was still half asleep when he hugged his. His eyes were filled with tears and his lips were trembling as he kept on mumbling to himself, his thin pajamas was already soaked in cold sweat.

He held her pale little face and used his long fingers to wipe away the tears on her cheeks. Afterwards, he put his fingertips into his mouth and tasted the salty taste. "Yan Yan Yan, this is the last time you cry for another man. From today onwards, you can only cry for me."

The tip of his nose was pressed against hers, and his thin lips pecked at her soft lips. Zhan Yan had not been able to sleep soundly in the first place, but after being kissed like this, she woke up immediately.

Zhan Yan realized that she was currently being embraced and kissed by Ji Weiyang, and hurriedly pushed him away in panic. She retreated to the corner of the bed, and her face alternated between red and white. "You, what are you trying to do?"

"You just had a nightmare." Ji Weiyang stretched out his arms and pulled her back into his embrace again. Just as Zhan Yan wanted to struggle, his slightly panting voice rang beside his ears, "Don't move recklessly, or else I won't be able to guarantee that I won't touch you."

His jade-like fingertip lightly penetrated her soft hair, and his lips roamed between her collarbones. "Yan Yan, let's just live like this." He murmured gently, with the tone of a child wronged.

Zhan Yan bit her lips as she sneered in her heart. Just like that? "Third Young Master Ji is planning to treat her like a child." "Alright, since Director Ji likes sleeping on my sofa so much, you can do as you like."

Zhan Yan half ridiculed, pushed him away, put on her shoes and got off the bed, then rushed into the washroom.

It was just dawn when Ji Weiyang left. Tang Feng himself came to receive him, as though he had something important to discuss. He left in a hurry. However, he didn't seem to forget to order breakfast for Zhan Yan. At seven o'clock, the young lad who delivered the takeaway food punctually appeared at the door, bringing warm porridge and pastries.

Zhan Yan stayed at home and read books for the whole morning. At noon, she received a call from Qing Qing, saying that the Finance Department had paid her last month's salary and asked if she still wanted to go and get it. Zhan Yan was very tight on money, so naturally she had to do it.

When Zhan Yan walked out of the Finance Department, she opened the envelope. Inside, there was no more or less, it just happened to be ten hundred big bills. She folded the money and carefully put it into her pocket.

"Zhan Yan, you're really here!" "She walked towards Qing Qing and gave her a big hug." "Aiya, I missed you so much."

Zhan Yan laughed and asked, "How have you been recently?"

"It's still the same, half work, half study. What about you? When are you going to treat me to a wedding wine? " Ye Zichen asked Qing Huo.

Zhan Yan laughed bitterly and shook her right hand. Her ring finger was already empty. We weren't very suitable, so we broke off the engagement. " She answered evasively.

"At first, Xiang Qing was stunned, but soon he started laughing, a typical optimist." Rejection of the marriage, so be it, nothing great, the old do not go to the new come. What are your plans for the future? "

"I don't have any plans. I guess I'll just have to take things one step at a time." Zhan Yan replied warmly, just as she was about to take her leave, the clear and crisp sound of high heels suddenly came from behind, approaching from afar, and quickly came to Zhan Yan's side.

Before Zhan Yan could react, a fierce slap had already landed on her face.

"Wei Zhanyan, you actually dare to appear here? What? Now that the marriage of the Tang clan has come to an end, are you planning to come back and continue to seduce Wei Yang? "

Lu Anqi stood tall in front of him, her face had exquisite makeup, she was wearing a low-cut evening gown, it seemed like she had just finished her performance. Her voice was raised to a high pitch, attracting a few onlookers to watch.

Zhan Yan could feel the strange gazes from all directions, and at that moment, she was undoubtedly the target of many arrows.

She sneered, casually wiped away the blood at the corner of her lips, and glared at Lu Anqi without showing any signs of weakness. Lu Anqi, I just came back to get my salary, don't bite like a mad dog. "

"Like a mad dog?" Lu Anqi became hysterical, and continued to pull at Zhan Yan's arm without letting go, and shouted loudly to the rest, "All of you judge this:" This shameless Xiao San seduced my fiance, and she is even so brazen. "A fox spirit is a fox spirit. A fox spirit is a fox spirit. A fox spirit is shameless …" Lu Anqi scolded, and the more she said, the more unpleasant the words became. She didn't even have the slightest bit of elegance like the piano goddess, she was no different from a madman.

Zhan Yan forcefully shook her off and said coldly, "Lu Anqi, your performance has just ended, have the reporters already left? If they accidentally captured your current appearance, what would you say would be the headline of tomorrow's entertainment magazine? "

Lu Anqi was shocked by her words, she subconsciously looked around, but luckily there were no traces of reporters or puppies. I'll let you off today. If you continue to tangle with Weiyang, I'll definitely teach you a lesson. "

After she finished speaking, she took out her phone and dialed Ji Weiyang's number. After the call connected, Lu Anqi immediately changed her face, her smile like a flower, and her voice was extremely gentle and charming, causing people's bones to go soft. Viyan, the concert just ended. The weather isn't too good outside. Can you come and pick me up? Uncle Ji wants us to go back to the mansion for dinner tonight. "