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The ancient clock on the floor let out a heavy clanging sound. Time passed and it was already noon. He called for takeout, then got up and walked to the bedroom door. It was time to wake the lazy pig.

"Yan Yan, quickly get up and eat. You'll get a stomachache if you get hungry for too long." His tone was warm and gentle.

The room door was quickly opened. Zhan Yan's long hair was bundled up and her eyes were bright. It was obvious that she had woken up a long time ago. "What do you want to eat?"

"Your favorite seafood pizza, and fruit salad and tart." Ji Weiyang very naturally held her small hand and walked into the dining hall.

The two of them sat at the dining table. Zhan Yan drank a cup of warm milk, picked up a piece of pizza and placed it into her mouth. But when she ate, she took a small bite, which gave her an indescribable elegance.

"Eat the egg while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold." Ji Weiyang raised a piece of egg tart and placed it next to her lips, obviously wanting to feed it to her.

Zhan Yan had a brief moment of hesitation as her small face flushed slightly and her eyelashes trembled. In the end, she still opened her mouth and took a bite.

Ji Weiyang smiled warmly as he retracted his hand, and ate the leftover egg tart in two to three bites. "It's very delicious, Yan Yan Yan. What do you think?"

A trace of a warm smile surfaced in his dark pupils. The gaze that landed on Zhan Yan carried an indescribable ambiguity, and was so hot that it seemed as though he wanted to eat her. Zhan Yan's face flushed red, not daring to look him in the eyes.

"Yan Yan …" His palm covered her small hand, and he was about to say something when he was interrupted by a hasty phone call.

He coldly glanced at the screen of her phone, then got up and went to the side to answer the call. Even though he had lowered his voice, Zhan Yan was still able to faintly hear him, "Alright, I will go back to eat with Angel."

Ji Weiyang returned back to the dining table and placed a bunch of keys on the table, "This is the key to the apartment, and the key to the garage downstairs. I'll go out for a while, you just wait obediently for me to come back. " He bent down and kissed her on the cheek, then put on his coat and left.

After Ji Weiyang left, Zhan Yan also lost her appetite. She changed her clothes and drove to the hospital.

Outside the ward, there were two prison guards standing guard. Inside the ward, Wei Jingnian had already awoken.

Zhan Yan sat on the side of the bed and tightly held her father's hand. Her clear tears dripped one by one onto the back of her father's old hand.

"Girl, did I make you worry?" Wei Jingnian's voice was hoarse and weak.

Zhan Yan shook her head, "Dad, it's good that you've woken up. How are you feeling today? Is there any pain? You must tell me. "

"Relax, I'm fine. Daddy won't leave you. I want to keep looking at my little girl, at your blissful life, at the day you have your own child. " Wei Jingnian stretched out his trembling arm, and gently caressed Zhan Yan's forehead.

"Girl, who donated my kidney? "It can't be …" Wei Jingnian was slightly agitated. He was afraid that this girl had done something stupid.

Zhan Yan naturally understood his father's thoughts, and immediately comforted him, "Dad, a dying kind-hearted person gave it to me, sorry, Dad, I did not succeed in matching you."

Wei Jingnian smiled with relief, "What nonsense are you talking about? Even if you have succeeded in matching up, father would not allow you to donate. You are still young, there is still a long road ahead of you."

The father and daughter duo chatted for a good while. Lu Ruping carried some warm water and walked in, and helped Wei Jingnian wipe his hands and face, and then said to Zhan Yan, "Yan Yan Yan, let's go back first. Your father should get some rest as well."

The two of them walked out of the ward one after the other. Lu Ruping sat on a bench in the corridor and sighed heavily. "The guard at the door told me that your father will be back in prison in two days once his condition stabilizes. I wonder if his body will be able to handle such an environment." She wiped her eyes.

Zhan Yan stood by her side, not knowing how to comfort her. She stretched out half of his hand, then abruptly pulled it back.

The atmosphere was in a stalemate for a moment, and then, Zhan Yan's phone suddenly rang. It was Ji Weiyang. She avoided Lu Ruping and walked to the side of the window before he picked up the call.

"Not in the apartment?" A low, magnetic voice came from the other end of the line.

"Yes." Zhan Yan indifferently replied.

Seemingly sensing that something was wrong with her voice, he asked again, "What is it? Did you just cry? "

"Nope." She immediately denied it and subconsciously reached out with her finger to wipe away the cold wetness on her face.

"I might not be able to make it back. Eat dinner by yourself, go home early, and don't worry me by staying out too late."

"…"

"Zhan Yan, kiss me." he said again.

"…" Zhan Yan pursed her lips, she was a little shy, "No, I don't want it, I'm outside, it's not convenient."

"Yan Yan, kiss me." he said stubbornly.

And Zhan Yan seemed to be even more stubborn than him. As such, both sides of the phone were in a deadlock. Then, Zhan Yan heard a faint laughter from the other side of the call.

"Viyan, who are you talking to on the phone for a long time?" It was Lu Anqi's coquettish voice.

"Child, don't think too highly of others. Men have their own businesses." Lu Manyun reprimanded lightly, but there was a smile in her tone.

"Angel, tell Uncle Ji, are you used to living in Weiyang's place? Is that brat nice to you? If he bullies you, you must tell your uncle that your uncle will take care of him for you. " General Ji laughed heartily. Zhan Yan could even imagine that he must be wearing a gentle smile on his face right now.

"Uncle, he's really nice to me. He's the most caring man in the world."

"Did you take good care of him?" "You are Weiyang's fiancee now. You have to know how to care for your man, don't be so playful all day, only Weiyang can accommodate you." Lu Manyun interrupted.

"Men should love women more. Angel, don't worry. If Weiyang doesn't treat you well, Uncle Ji will be the first to not forgive him."

"Uncle Ji really dotes on Angel."

Afterwards, Zhan Yan couldn't hear it clearly anymore, and then a busy beep came from the phone.

Zhan Yan hung up the phone, her lips revealing a ridiculing smile. She said to herself in her heart: Look, they are the real family. Zhan Yan, you are just an outsider, just a toy for him to play with on a whim.

It was another sleepless night. Zhan Yan sat alone in the attic's flower room, staring blankly at a pot of green luo. Her mind was blank, but her heart was in a mess. What would Ji Weiyang and Lu Anqi be doing at this time? Talk, laugh, or love? Plum and bamboo, young and frivolous, there were too many things between them that she couldn't touch. And between him and Ji Weiyang, from the very beginning, Lu Anqi was like a deep ravine as she stood horizontally between the two of them.

The flower room was mainly filled with green plants, and the only flower petal that was adorned was a pure little lily. Zhan Yan remembered that on the day of her and Ji Weiyang's wedding, the church was filled with lilies, which seemed to be a kind of flower that he liked. That was her, and she was still nervous, because the world always said that marriage was the tomb of love.

But now, Zhan Yan suddenly understood that without marriage, love could only die without a burial ground. From a wife to a lover, this path was filled with thorns. With every step she took, she would pay with blood and tears, and with those tears flowing in her heart, he would not be able to see it.

Due to his father's deterrence, Ji Weiyang stayed in the courtyard for the night, but as soon as the sun rose, he could not wait to leave. He drove straight back to his apartment on Kingview Road.

Pushing the door open, the apartment was empty without a single trace of human life. He searched through almost every room before finally finding the figure he was yearning for in the garret's flower room. She must not have known how much he missed her, how he whispered her name even in his sleep.

He walked over softly, but Zhan Yan did not realize his approach. Her back was facing him and her body was hidden in the light and shadows. Her mist-like pupils were lowered and slightly unfocused.

"What are you thinking about?" His arm was wrapped around her soft waist. Perhaps it was because he had stayed in the flower room for so long, but her body was emitting a faint lily fragrance that seeped into his heart.

After a moment of astonishment, Zhan Yan turned around to look at him. The light in her eyes gradually became clear, and her eyes that were as black as grapes became clear and moving. You, why are you back? "

Ji Weiyang smiled and did not answer, but asked back, "Do you miss me?"

Zhan Yan lowered her head and did not say a word, biting her lips tightly.

Ji Weiyang did not force her, he turned his head and kissed her, then said gently, "I missed you."

An indescribable bitterness surfaced in Zhan Yan's heart as she took the initiative to get up, leaving his embrace without leaving a trace, and randomly asked, "You, have you eaten? I'll make you breakfast. " After she finished speaking, she wanted to leave, but in the narrow space of the pavilion, his existence suddenly made it difficult for Zhan Yan to breathe. Moreover, her mind was in a mess, a mess she had always been, and she did not know how to face him.

"No need." Ji Weiyang reached out his hands to catch her, and took the opportunity to embrace her lightly. Let's go eat seafood. Today, Tang Feng and I will go out to sea and relax together. We'll always stay in the house and read, don't ruin our bodies. " After he finished speaking, he took her and led his downstairs. There was no room for discussion at all, Zhan Yan could only obey.

Beside the harbor was a small yacht. The captain was an elderly Yankee who cooked a good meal and had a delicious seafood feast.

"Jack's seafood congee is pretty good, try it." Ji Weiyang passed a spoonful of porridge to her lips in a intimate manner.

Zhan Yan tasted a small mouthful. The flavor was clear and light without a hint of fishiness, which was rather to her liking.

"Is it delicious?" he asked.

"Yes." Zhan Yan nodded honestly.

"Then eat more. You've lost a lot of weight recently." The silver spoon in his hand was handed over again.

"I say, there's no need to be so corny this early in the morning!" A man's voice suddenly sounded from beside the cabin door, following the direction of the voice, Tang Feng was leaning on the door lazily, holding a woman in his arms. Unlike before, the woman in his arms was no longer a hot chick dressed in revealing clothes. Instead, she was a 'student girl' dressed in a clean and pure manner.

Tang Feng pushed the woman forward, "Introduce me, this is Xiang Qing." After he finished speaking, he casually pointed to the front, "That's Third Young Master Ji and his woman, Wei Zhanyan."

Zhan Yan watched in shock as Qing walked step by step towards him, and said respectfully, "Director Ji, Miss Wei, how do you do?"

Ji Weiyang gave a symbolic nod of his head, but his smile was stiff, as he pretended to be a stranger and replied: "Hello."

The boat sailed very quickly, but they did not feel dizzy at all. A few people had nothing to do but play cards in the cabin, Zhan Yan rarely played such things, her skills were very lazy, even Ji Weiyang had lost along with her, Tang Feng was not lenient at all, the amount of money she had spent on gambling increased, and in just an hour, she had won over a million.

"If you don't want to play, then I admit defeat." When the battle once again began, Zhan Yan was the first to surrender.

"Little sister, don't be afraid. Your man can afford to lose." Tang Feng laughed and teased, then kept the card. Without Zhan Yan to drag him down, if she continued to play, Third Young Master Ji would absolutely let him lose to the point that she only had her underpants left.

Ji Weiyang and Tang Feng carried their fishing rods and sat on the deck. Zhan Yan and Xiang Qing did not know how to fish, so they could only sit together.

"What kind of fish can we catch here?" Zhan Yan sat by Ji Weiyang's side, her hands on her cheeks as she asked.

He smiled warmly and turned his head to look at her. "That depends on what you want to fish for. It's not impossible for sharks."

"Once, Third Young Master Ji really caught a shark here." Tang Feng interjected with a smile.

"And then?" Zhan Yan was a little curious.

"Then, cut the fin and throw it back into the sea." Tang Feng replied casually.

Zhan Yan suddenly thought of the public service advertisement that had said that sharks were still struggling at death after their fins were cut off and thrown into the ocean, and had half of the shore dyed red with their blood. She suddenly felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet.

But at this time, Ji Weiyang put his arm on her shoulder and said with a warm smile, "Don't listen to his nonsense. The strength of sharks in the water is astonishingly great, and the fishing rod equipped with such equipment was simply unable to pull it up. If we were unlucky enough to catch one, we would only be able to cut off the fishing line. "

"Oh." So that's how it was. Zhan Yan nodded woodenly. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Tang Feng laughing at the side.

At this moment, another cruise ship was rapidly approaching them. It was obvious that it was heading towards them. Ji Weiyang stood up and stood at the bow of the ship with his hands behind his back.

Without saying a word, Tang Feng put away his fishing rod, and pulled Qing and Zhan Yan along as he walked towards the cabin. Zhan Yan walked slowly at the back, and would occasionally look back, only to see the cruise ship approaching, and two tall and big American people boarding their ship, hugging Ji Weiyang intimately. The wind blended with the Americans' fluent English, making Zhan Yan only have enough time to hear one sentence clearly before she was pulled into the cabin by Tang Feng.

The man said, Charles, have you got what I asked for...

Zhan Yan quietly sat in a corner of the boat cabin. Both of her hands were crossed in front of her chest. What kind of deal would Ji Weiyang make with the Americans on the high seas? She even avoided them! This couldn't help but make Zhan Yan think of the part where Ji's was involved.

At the side, Tang Feng and Xiang Qing were teasing and occasionally flirting. He seemed to be able to see Zhan Yan's nervousness, and laughed, "Don't worry, it's a proper transaction. Those two were Wall Street financial moguls from the United States who worked with private equity funds in Ji's. There are so many freaks around this American, and he has to go out on the high seas to sign a contract. "

After hearing what Tang Feng had to say, Zhan Yan finally relaxed. She naturally did not understand that even if Ji Weiyang wanted to do something that would break the law, he would definitely not drag her into it.

Not long after, Ji Weiyang walked in from the outside and placed the document on a table.

"So fast?" "These two Americans are so annoying, only you can deal with them."

Ji Weiyang smiled, "I gave you 5% of the profit."

"What?" Tang Feng pretended to be shocked. Five profit points, at least eight figures.

Yan Yan, get me a cup of coffee." Ji Weiyang sat down beside him and quickly handed him a cup of instant coffee. He took a sip and went on, "Americans are after the best interests. We want to use their power and resources. At present, we are not able to take advantage of them, but in less than a year, we can attract their resources and use them for our own purposes. In the long run, this is a very suitable transaction. These five points of profit are worth it.

Tang Feng shrugged his shoulders, he was confused by the conversation. He was good at dealing with gangs, and he had never been interested in doing business. "I don't understand your complicated logic. I only know that the money is painful to burn."

On the side, Zhan Yan smiled warmly and interrupted, "What Weiyang means is that he wants to use someone else's strength to achieve his own goal, but is unwilling to let himself be taken advantage of. How can there be such a cheap thing in this world?"

"You know me best." Ji Weiyang's voice was deep and moving, and the gaze that landed on her body was so gentle that it could drip water. Zhan Yan's face flushed red, and he shyly lowered his head.

"So corny." Tang Feng snorted, got up and followed Ji Weiyang out to continue fishing.

In the cabin, only Zhan Yan and Xiang Qing were left.

"Zhan Yan, is there anything you need to ask me?" She was the first to speak.