It was a late autumn night, and the weather was cold and dry. Zhan Yan worked overtime before returning home. Wrapped in a heavy cashmere coat, she walked all the way into the run-down neighborhood.
In the distance, a beige white figure could be seen standing under the dim lights of the buildings. Flames flickered between his fingers.
Zhan Yan stopped in her tracks, and calmly stared at him from a few steps away. "This man whom she thought she would never see again in her life." Tang Yu? " A trace of astonishment flashed through her clear eyes.
"Tang Yu looked at her with a faint smile on his lips, then threw the tip of the cigarette on the ground and extinguished it. Zhan Yan, how have you been recently? "
"Not bad. What about you? How are you doing? " Zhan Yan's voice was warm and gentle, as if she was greeting an old friend that she hadn't seen for many years. No one could imagine that they had once been an unmarried couple.
Tang Yu didn't reply. In a few steps, he arrived in front of her and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Zhan Yan, I'm getting married tomorrow."
Zhan Yan hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Oh, then congratulations to you."
"And then?" Tang Yu looked at her in pain, what entered his eyes was a small face as delicate as a piece of jade, his jet-black hair stood straight up, his pale white face was calm and indifferent. However, Tang Yu hated her calmness, as if everything he did had nothing to do with her. Whether it was that man called Ji Weiyang, nothing in the world could leave any traces in her heart.
"And then? Zhan Yan, do you have anything else to say to me? " Tang Yu heavily pressed his arm against her shoulder, "Zhan Yan, do you think that marrying a person you don't love will make you happy?"
Zhan Yan frowned slightly as the light in her eyes flickered faintly, appearing to be deep in thought. Then, she sighed lightly, "Tang Yu, in this world, some losses are fated to occur, and some fates will never bear fruit. It is not necessary to love a person, but if one can have a person, then one should love her well. Tang Yu, I sincerely hope that you can be happy. "
Zhan Yan spoke faintly, and her eyelashes started to moisten uncontrollably. Her words were being spoken to Tang Yu, but it was also to herself. Maybe losing Ji Weiyang was destined by the heavens.
"How can I be happy without you!" Tang Yu suddenly roared and pulled her into his embrace without control. His chin was resting on her shoulder and his eyes were blurry with tears. He bit her ear and exerted a lot of strength, as if venting it out, "Zhan Yan, tell me, can we really not be together?"
The pain in her skin stimulated her sensitive nerves. Zhan Yan clenched her teeth, and just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by a low, angry male voice, "No."
The two of them followed the voice and looked over, only to see that Ji Weiyang had suddenly appeared behind them. He was dressed in a black handmade suit, his eyes were filled with rage, and his entire body was releasing a frightful cold Qi. Not far behind him was the swaggering dark green Land Rover.
The corner of Ji Weiyang's mouth held a demonic smile, he casually took out a cigarette from the pack of cigarettes and lit it up. He inhaled a lot, but he rarely puked out anything, this method of smoking was very harmful to his lungs, and he very rarely smoked like this. But today was different, because his woman was being carried by another man. Furthermore, this man was extremely dangerous, and drug dealers were usually the best at using drugs to control others. What they were most worried about was Tang Yu using such a despicable method on Zhan Yan.
"Still not letting go? Tang Yu, I think you are tired of living. " Ji Weiyang's gaze turned even colder, to the point where it seemed as if it could turn water into ice.
Tang Yu knew how terrifying the consequences would be if Ji Weiyang got angry, but there wasn't the slightest hint of fear in his eyes. He had already predicted the consequences of daring to do anything under his nose.
He smiled lightly and slowly let go of Zhan Yan, but in front of Ji Weiyang, he placed a kiss on her forehead.
This kiss was not in the slightest as Zhan Yan had expected, and by the time she wanted to turn her head and dodge, it was already too late. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously looked towards Ji Weiyang. She saw that he had lowered his head slightly, concealing all of her emotions.
Tang Yu left Zhan Yan and turned, walking towards Ji Weiyang one step at a time. With an evil smile on his lips, he whispered into Ji Weiyang's ears, "Third brother, do you know why I was in such a hurry to bring those goods in? Because I want to use it to control Zhan Yan. "It's such a pity that you came too late. She already caught that thing …"
"Tang Yu, you fucking bastard!" Without waiting for Tang Yu to finish speaking, Ji Weiyang punched over, knocking Tang Yu to the ground.
All this while, he had been doing his utmost to prevent Zhan Yan from getting close to Tang Yu just in case she got infected by those things.
Ji Weiyang raged as he grabbed onto Tang Yu's collar, his iron fists clashing left and right, hitting Tang Yu until he almost couldn't breathe. However, he didn't retaliate, instead he looked at Ji Weiyang and his unbridled laughter. Third brother, so there was a time when you were afraid? Don't worry, it's not too heavy and people won't die. However, she will listen to me obediently from now on. "
Ji Weiyang's eyes turned blood-red, he picked him up from the ground and pressed him against the hard wall, "You kept saying that you love her, Tang Yu, is this the way you love her? You're not even fit to be a human, you're a fucking animal. "
Tang Yu giggled, blood trickling down the corner of his lips, "Third brother, we are all gangsters, and you are not much better than me, you are not worthy of her either."
Ji Weiyang's pupils had even been dyed scarlet from his fury. He raised his hand and punched again at Tang Yu's abdomen. He twitched into a ball in pain and his huge body slowly slid down along the wall.
"Tang Yu!" "By the side, Zhan Yan was so scared that his face turned pale. He rushed forward recklessly and pushed Ji Weiyang away. Ji Weiyang, what are you doing? Do you want to kill him? "
After she shouted at Ji Weiyang, she turned to look at the paralyzed Tang Yu on the ground and asked in concern, "Tang Yu, how are you? Is it serious? I'll take you to the hospital. " She took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Pain." Tang Yu held onto his stomach with one hand and Zhan Yan's small, soft, boneless hand with the other.
"He deserves to be beaten to death." Ji Weiyang said angrily, Zhan Yan's protection of Tang Yu, had aroused his anger even more. She staggered and fell to the ground, watching him pick Tang Yu up from the ground and firmly push him against the wall. He punched out with his fist, and Tang Yu seemed to not even have the strength to resist. He laughed out loud, and it was unknown what he had whispered in Ji Weiyang's ears. In an instant, Ji Weiyang's expression became extremely ugly.
Actually, Tang Yu said to Ji Weiyang, "Third brother, do you really like her that much? Why don't I transfer the goods in my hands to you? With that thing, she'll definitely be obedient to you. He'll be extremely obedient to you on and off the bed. "
Ji Weiyang's face turned green, his teeth chattered loudly, and a black metal pistol appeared out of nowhere in his hand, the muzzle of the gun pressing onto Tang Yu's temple, "Tang Yu, I warned you long ago to stay away from my woman, or else I'll kill you. Since you are not afraid of death, then I shall send you off. "
Seeing Ji Weiyang holding onto the spear, Zhan Yan was scared silly. The current Ji Weiyang, the man who used to be in bed with her, had suddenly become so unfamiliar and terrifying. Was he really going to kill someone? Killing someone in front of her! No, definitely not. She did not care what Ji Weiyang had once been like, but at the very least, in front of her, she did not want his hands to be stained with blood.
Zhan Yan ignored the pain in his body and struggled to get up. She turned and stood in front of Tang Yu, blocking her way. Using her two hands, she grabbed onto Ji Weiyang's handgun, and moved the muzzle of the gun from Tang Yu's head to her body.
She arrogantly raised her chin, her black eyes staring straight at him without blinking. Ji Weiyang, if you want to kill him, then kill me first. "
Ji Weiyang's hand that was holding onto the spear was actually trembling slightly. His deep black eyes were filled with the emotion of being injured, and his voice trembled with a hint of sobs. "Zhan Yan, for him, are you even willing to forsake your life?"
Zhan Yan held back her tears and looked straight into his deep eyes. Clenching her fists tightly, the pain in her heart began to dissipate.
Ji Weiyang, do you know that I did this not for Tang Yu, but for you?
"Zhan Yan, get out of the way. I, I can't let you get hurt. " Tang Yu supported his arm on Zhan Yan's shoulder, attempting to push her away. However, Zhan Yan stubbornly stood in front of him, and her resolute eyes continuously watched Ji Weiyang.
"Ji Weiyang, open fire, shoot me and I will end this once and for all." She bit his lips and closed his thick eyelashes. A cold tear slowly flowed down his pale face.
Ji Weiyang laughed bitterly, and the hand holding the spear slowly slid down. Naturally, he would not actually shoot because his gun never had bullets in it. Ji Weiyang was a gangster, but he had his own bottom line, that was, he did not involve in poison, he did not touch firearms, and he did not kill anyone. Everyone who knew him knew that Third Young Master Ji only had one bullet in his body. Unless it was a last resort, that bullet would never appear in his gun.
He pinched Zhan Yan's chin with her other hand, and said with a hoarse and suppressed voice, "Zhan Yan, you're willing to die for him, then what about me? What am I to you? "
Zhan Yan opened her eyes, her long eyelashes were drenched, "Ji Weiyang, we ended a long time ago."
It had been over between them from the moment he'd thrown the divorce agreement at her and told her to piss off. However, she couldn't control her heart. Was it possible that if her heart beat for the rest of her life, she would love him for the rest of her life?!
"End?" Ji Weiyang laughed, his laughter was exceptionally bitter and cold. The hand holding her chin grew heavier. He watched helplessly as her tears were left behind by the pain, but he was not moved in the slightest. " "Yan Yan Yan, this time, let me decide whether it's over or not."
With that, he pulled her into his arms and bit into her pale lips. Zhan Yan struggled in pain, but his hands were like iron pincers wrapped around her waist, unable to move at all.
"Ji Weiyang, let go of me." She was struggling nonstop, but Ji Weiyang ignored her words.
"Tang Yu, this is the last time. Remember this, what belongs to me, will forever be mine, and I will cripple whoever dares to touch it."
After he finished speaking, he dialed Tang Feng's number, and simply told him where Tang Yu was, and told him to 'collect' his corpse. Then, without caring about Zhan Yan's resistance, he carried her and stuffed his into the Range Rover.
The car drove quickly in the night, and when they were on the car, Ji Weiyang had already contacted the hospital. The car stopped at the entrance of the Central Hospital, and he directly carried Zhan Yan to the examination room on the second floor.
After going through a series of blood tests, Zhan Yan was finally sent to a room in the high school. A doctor wearing a white coat stood beside the bed and asked patiently: "Madam Ji, do you feel unwell now? for example, headaches, sweating, anxiety, restlessness, and palpitations? "
"Nope." Zhan Yan impatiently replied, then looked towards Ji Weiyang who was seated at the side, and growled, "Ji Weiyang, what the hell are you doing?"
He sat down on a chair, resting his chin on one hand, but his expression was somewhat solemn. "I think you're at least anxious and restless right now. Doctor, how long will it take for the report to come out? "
"In an hour." "Yes," the doctor replied.
After an hour of waiting, in the ward, the two people did not speak. Zhan Yan lied on the bed with her back facing her in anger.
The clock was ticking slowly. The door to the ward was knocked on exactly on time, the doctor wearing a white coat walked in again and passed the report to Ji Weiyang, "Mr. Ji, your wife's blood test is negative, you don't have to worry."
Ji Weiyang accepted the report, and indifferently nodded his head, but his gloomy expression did not ease down. He was actually fooled by Tang Yu, he had never injected any drugs into Zhan Yan before. He was only purposely provoking Ji Weiyang, so that he would lose control in front of him. Obviously, Tang Yu's plan had succeeded. His already precarious relationship with Zhan Yan had once again been pushed to the edge of breaking apart.
"What's negative? Ji Weiyang, what exactly is happening? " Zhan Yan asked in confusion.
Ji Weiyang still did not explain, those things were too dirty. If he could, he would never let her touch them. There was nothing to explain. It was all right now. You should take a good rest here. I'll send you to work tomorrow. " He got up and pushed the door open.
In the ward, only Zhan Yan was left alone. Her body was curled up into a ball, her hands supported her cheeks, and her clear eyes were dull and vacant.
He was always like this, never explaining or understanding comfort.
At this time, in another hospital, a doctor hurriedly pushed Tang Yu into the operation room.
Tang Feng stood outside the door and waited anxiously. He crawled and fought on the underworld streets his whole life, beatings and beatings were common occurrence. Having experienced hundreds of battles, he naturally could tell that Tang Yu's injuries were not light, and his internal injuries were even more so unavoidable.
Since Tang Yu was injured like this before the wedding, naturally, he couldn't hide it from his mother. Tang Feng called his mother, and within half an hour, his mother arrived at the hospital.
"How's Yu?" He was still fine this morning, but who exactly did he offend to injure him? " Mrs. Tang asked anxiously.
"Mom, don't worry, we're in this business, injuries are inevitable." "Tang Feng helped his mother to sit on a bench by the side. Naturally, he would not reveal the conflicts that Ji Weiyang had. I saw it when they brought it, but it wasn't fatal. However, the wedding tomorrow will probably not be held as scheduled. When the sun rises, go inform your relatives and friends to cancel the wedding. "
Mrs Tang nodded inwardly. "I guess that's the only way."
"It's better for you to explain it to the ladies." Tang Feng said again. After all, the marriage alliance belonged to a famous family in S City. If the wedding was suddenly cancelled, they had to give a reasonable explanation. It would inevitably cause quite a commotion.
Mother Tang helplessly sighed. "This child, how can he not know how to make me relax?" "Originally, he was abroad and I was worried for him all day. Now that he has finally returned, he is still causing trouble." After saying that, Mrs. Tang seemed to recall something, and quickly asked, "He hasn't been in contact with Weiyang's ex-wife recently, right? Although your father died to save General Ji back then, we had always been under the protection of Ji Family all these years, and we have already paid back the debt of gratitude. If we wanted to establish ourselves in S City, we cannot offend the Ji Family. "
"Yes." Tang Feng casually spoke out, but in his heart, he scolded Tang Yu countless times. F * ck, is it worth it just for a woman!?
After the surgery, Tang Yu was sent to the VIP senior care ward. His injuries were not light, his ribs were broken by two, his wrist and leg bones were slightly fractured, and his internal organs were bleeding.
This way, Tang Feng would become a professional nurse and would spend most of the day in the hospital.
"What do you want to eat? Is the apple a success? " Tang Feng took out an apple from the fruit basket and started to peel it on the side of the bed.
Tang Yu lied on his bed, his hands and feet in a cast, moving was extremely inconvenient. Zhan Yan, how is she now? Ji Weiyang didn't make things difficult for her, right? "
Tang Feng laughed, and with a tinge of mockery, "Yo, I think Wei Yang is still too light on people's women. Did you screw up your brain by staying in Thailand for all these years? "
"Brother, you don't understand." Tang Yu stared at the ceiling above him and replied desolately.
"I don't understand? The one I don't understand is you, right? Tang Yu, if you need to let go, quickly let go. She is not a woman that you can afford. "