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"Vayon!" Zhan Yan turned pale in panic as she arrived at Ji Weiyang's side, disregarding everything else. Unsurprisingly, the wound on his shoulder was torn, and bright red blood stained her snow-white hospital gown.

"Hurry up and call the doctor." She shouted towards Lu Anqi who was at the door.

Angie gritted her teeth and glared at her angrily. However, she had no choice but to turn around and call for a doctor.

Zhan Yan wrapped her arm under Ji Weiyang's arm and asked worriedly, "Can you still get up? I'll help you back to bed. "

At this time, Ji Weiyang's face was even paler than paper. With an innocent smile on his lips, he looked like a harmless big boy. Is it only when I'm hurt that you're willing to come back to me? "A heartless woman."

Zhan Yan spent a bit of effort to help him back to the sickbed, but Ji Weiyang kept screaming about the pain of her injuries, and her short hair was drenched in cold sweat.

"The doctor will give you a painkiller when you get here." Zhan Yan's palm touched his forehead, touching the cold sweat on his forehead. Looking at his haggard appearance, Zhan Yan's heart once again ached.

Ji Weiyang's arm wrapped around her waist, and with a tug, he pulled her into his chest, "You are the doctor." He muttered softly, before Zhan Yan could react, her lips had already fiercely pressed down on his.

This time, the kiss was gentle and lingering, Ji Weiyang closed his eyes, and as though he was bowing and kissing her lips, he probed into her mouth, teasing her. Being trapped in his embrace, Zhan Yan did not dare to struggle, as she was afraid that she would once again tear the wound on his shoulder. But when he carefully kissed his, it made Zhan Yan's heart sour.

This man had always been a godlike existence in her heart. She had never thought that one day he would fall in front of her like this. His white and dry lips made Zhan Yan have the urge to cry. Thus, he could no longer harden his heart and leave.

After a long while, Ji Weiyang could not help but let go of her with a little helplessly. His deep eyes were fixated on him, "Yan Yan Yan, you are my pain-relieving medicine."

When Lu Anqi brought the doctors and nurses in, Ji Weiyang and Zhan Yan were still hugging each other. Lu Anqi was so angry that she almost went crazy.

The doctor treated Ji Weiyang's wound once again, and after instructing him a little more, he left the room.

In the snow-white ward, Ji Weiyang laid powerlessly on the sickbed. The two women both stood on the bedside with no intention of leaving. Zhan Yan reached out to tuck him in, but was pushed away by Lu Anqi.

Zhan Yan was too lazy to bother with her, she just sat down on a chair by the bed and started reading a magazine. Lu Anqi was so angry that she stomped her feet, but she couldn't do anything.

On the sickbed, Ji Weiyang laughed helplessly, and said to Angel, "Angel, I want to eat wontons. There's an old name in the west side of the city that's not bad, help me buy a bowl of wontons."

"Why not let her go?" Lu Anqi retorted snappily. She wasn't an idiot, so she wouldn't give them a chance to be together by themselves.

"But I just want to eat what you bought yourself." Ji Weiyang faintly narrowed his black eyes as he looked at her. His light and elegant words left Lu Anqi with no chance of resisting. She had no choice but to go to the west side of the city to buy wontons. It would take her at least an hour to drive back and forth.

After Lu Anqi left, Zhan Yan threw away the magazine in her hands and realized that Ji Weiyang was staring at her with a smile.

"How do you feel about sharing the blessings?" Zhan Yan rolled her eyes as she ridiculed him.

Ji Weiyang put one of his arms behind his head and smiled charmingly, "Are you jealous? "Rest assured, today we will be transferring back to S City. After that, I will think of a way to shake her off."

Zhan Yan narrowed her eyes and did not argue with him. She understood in her heart that it was not easy for Ji Weiyang to be able to do this much.

When Ji Weiyang arrived at S City, he was immediately sent to the central hospital's intensive care unit to recuperate. At the same time, Tang Feng also came back.

According to his original plan, he should have been at the airport, but the moment he had arrived at City G, he was detained for three days by City G police without reason. It wasn't until Lin Shaosheng was captured that he was released. I heard that because of Lin Shaosheng's case, City G department had implicated a Deputy Chief of Public Security and three scout captains. The encirclement of one of the largest drug cartels in years has caused a great stir in the province.

Hearing Ji Weiyang's brother-in-law say that the province originally intended to give him a good citizen award or something like that, but Ji Weiyang rejected him and directly changed him to a seat for a standing committee member. His brother-in-law just said, "Kid, you're better than a monkey."

"Lin Shaosheng executing the execution of the spear next month, f * ck it." Tang Feng placed the fruit basket to the side and sat down on a chair beside the sickbed.

Ji Weiyang indifferently swept a glance at him, her handsome face still had some color hanging from it. "You're really unprofessional, and you shouldn't slap your face when you're trying to force a confession."

Tang Feng laughed, "This is what I did, the media sent me here to interview them, I can't just strip them and take pictures, I can also take a few pictures on their face, the results are pretty good, G City's Deputy Chief was sentenced to fifteen years of imprisonment, the other three are also ten years, fuck, release your anger."

Ji Weiyang withdrew his eyes and did not say anything. His eyes were shockingly deep, so Tang Feng was unable to see through him. And he went on, "Vayon, I am fighting for my brother, and this beating is for you. "You're such a promising guy, getting shot for a girl …"

Before he even finished speaking, he could clearly sense that something was wrong with Ji Weiyang. The man on the sickbed had an ashen face and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

"What's going on? It can't be that the wound has been infected, right? " Tang Feng asked nervously.

Ji Weiyang shook his head with difficulty, "That grandson Lin Shaosheng gave me some heroin and is probably going to explode soon."

Hearing that, Tang Feng could no longer sit still, he suddenly stood up from the chair, his eyes red. "F * ck, you know it's heroin and you still dare to take it." At that time, Zhan Yan was already in Lin Shaosheng's hands, so there was no way Ji Weiyang wouldn't give in.

"Just wait, I'll call the doctor."

The doctor had arrived and hurriedly injected some tranquilizer into Ji Weiyang, but the effect didn't seem to be great. The state of the poison getting more and more obvious, Ji Weiyang began to struggle and roar from his initial calmness.

"Get out, all of you." Using his last bit of reason, he chased everyone out of the ward, including Tang Feng.

A man who had always been proud and aloof was proud to the point where he wouldn't allow others to see his battered appearance.

Tang Feng anxiously stood outside the door, smoking, but was helpless. At times like this, there were only two choices, one was for him to continue using drugs, the most direct and effective way would be to ease the pain, but Ji Weiyang would not be able to leave that thing until he died, so he would be crippled. The other method was to forcefully endure through it. This method could be used once and for all, but the number of people who could actually do it was too few. At this moment, the choice would depend on whether or not the person involved had sufficient willpower.

The sound of men's roars and the sound of objects falling and porcelain shattering could be heard from inside the house. Tang Feng could not bear to listen any longer. He threw the cigarette butt onto the ground and fiercely stamped it to death, then smashed his fist onto the wall of the corridor, leaving a red mark on the snow-white wall.

At this time, Zhan Yan walked towards the ward with a thermal box in her hands and a pot of warm chicken soup inside.

"Tang Feng? You're here, why don't you go in? "

Tang Feng sat on a bench beside her, flustered and exasperated. He glanced at her coldly, "Don't go in.

Zhan Yan panicked, and hurriedly asked, "When I left, he was still fine, what happened?" It was only the time to go back to the broth, could it be that the wound had worsened? It was impossible.

Tang Feng's tall and big body was resting on the bench, her head drooped but she did not say a word. Zhan Yan did not wait for him to reply and turned to walk back into the sickroom, but she was pulled back in by Tang Feng.

"Didn't you hear me when I said don't go in!" Tang Feng roared. He was originally holding back his anger, so his brain erupted like a volcano. Ji Weiyang owes you a f * cking debt in your previous life, in order to bring you back safe and sound, Lin Shaosheng threatened him, and he had to obey; Lin Shaosheng told him to take drugs, and he had to take them. What are you going in for now? "Look at how embarrassed he looks when his drug addiction flares up. How much can't bear it?"

"What did you say?" Zhan Yan looked at him with wide eyes. Bang! The thermal container in her hands fell to the ground, the scalding soup and glass fragments fell to the ground, splashing onto her legs. It was extremely painful, but the pain was far less than the heartache.

Zhan Yan did not care about Tang Feng stopping him and rushed into the sickroom. At this moment, the room was dark and there were no lights on.

"Get out, get out, I don't want to see anyone." From a dark corner came a man's growl.

"Vuyo." Zhan Yan said softly, and felt around in the direction of the voice.

At this time, Ji Weiyang's large body was curled up in the corner, his hands covering his head as he gasped for air in pain. He felt as if his mind was filled with the sound of mosquitoes and ants flapping their wings. Weng weng weng, from small to large, gradually upgraded to a huge rumbling sound. He could feel something pressing out of his veins, almost bursting out of his body. The sound around him was covered by a soundproofing layer, blurry and distorted, the pattern in front of his eyes constantly swaying and distorting.

Gradually, his skin started to feel cold and involuntarily twitched. It was as if the sharp claws of a ferocious beast were continuously grabbing onto his blood vessels, and an itchy pain gradually entered into his bones through his pores. That kind of pain was like a myriad of ants roving about, like ten thousand needles stabbing into the heart. It was unbearable, and it even made him wish that he were dead. Ji Weiyang felt that he was already on the verge of collapsing.

It was at this moment that a pair of soft hands touched his cold arm, and an anxious voice sounded above his head, "Weiyang, Weiyang, what's wrong?"

In a trance, Ji Weiyang felt that the voice seemed to come from another world. Accompanied by a huge rumbling sound, it entered his ear drums, causing them to vibrate painfully. He subconsciously covered his ears with his palm and roared, "Shut up, get out, get out!"

Zhan Yan did not move, he pushed her forcefully, her strength was strong and barbaric. Zhan Yan's wrist had a deep red scar on it and his body fell to the ground time and time again, which was already numb from the pain. She didn't give up and continued to throw herself into his embrace, hugging his body tightly.

Her originally warm and firm chest was now as cold as ice, and completely lost its temperature. This kind of ice-cold feeling caused Zhan Yan to sink into a deep panic.

"Vuyo, would you like to wake up?" Look at me, I am Zhan Yan. " Her weak and despairing crying finally awakened the last trace of Ji Weiyang's consciousness.

He gradually quieted down, and a glimmer of light flashed across his deep black eyes. "Yan Yan, my Yan Yan."

"Yes." Zhan Yan nodded with all her might, as she held onto his ice-cold palm with both her hands. She raised her little face to look at him, and the clear tears fell one by one onto the skin on the back of his hand, bringing about a scorching heat. Viyan, look at me, I'm here with you. "We will definitely make it through this, we definitely will …" As she finished speaking, Zhan Yan was already sobbing.

Ji Weiyang nodded strongly, but painfully shook his head, as he said in a suppressed and hoarse voice, "Yan Yan, can you go out first? I'll hurt you. "

"No, Vuyo, I will stay with you." Zhan Yan shook her head while crying, as her tears flowed down smoothly. "In City G, they didn't abandon each other in the face of death. How could she abandon him now?" Viyan, can you hold on a bit longer, for me? "When you get better, we will remarry. I will never leave you again."

Ji Weiyang's eyes became slightly moist. He embraced her in an instant, put his lips close to her ear and muttered in a low voice, "Alright, remember what you said. I won't let go of you for my entire life."

"Eh!" Very quickly, Ji Weiyang was controlled by the drug addiction again. He held Zhan Yan tightly in his chest, with both of his arms wrapped tighter and tighter, making it hard for Zhan Yan to breathe. She would face this storm with him.

Ji Weiyang was like a lion that had lost control. He was in pain, he was angry, he roared. He pressed Zhan Yan onto the carpet and bit at her like a wild beast biting on its prey. She finally experienced what it was like to truly tear and the deep pain made his feel as if his bones were exploding.

Initially, Zhan Yan could still endure it, but in the end, the pain made her not even have the strength to struggle. All that was left were crying and begging, "Weiyang, it's so painful, I'm really in pain …"

"Vuyo, stop, please." Zhan Yan's arm was wrapped around his neck, and scalding tears unceasingly fell on his shoulders.

Blood started to flow out from under her body, but he couldn't see it at all. He trapped her body, crazily took over her body, from dark until dawn, and then, even when Zhan Yan passed out under him, he still continued.

When Ji Weiyang completely regained consciousness, it was already the second day. He felt as if his head had exploded, and his body was completely drained of energy. It would be strange if he didn't collapse from overindulgence.

And Zhan Yan was still pressed under him, her clothes were in disarray, and her exposed skin was covered with eye-piercing scars. Of course, these were all Ji Weiyang's masterpieces.

"Yan Yan Yan." He spoke softly, his heart throbbing in pain. Fragments of memory appeared in the brain.

His drug addiction flared up and Zhan Yan rushed in, hugging him while crying non-stop. Then, under the control of his addiction, he took her all night to control the pain of the poison by its peak. He had indeed survived this trial, but Zhan Yan had been tormented by him until she was half dead.

"Pain." She let out a low cry, her brows tightly knitted together, but she still did not wake up.

Ji Weiyang's sword-like eyebrows were locked in place as well. When she screamed out for pain, his heart would ache a thousand times more than hers. The woman he wanted to protect in the palm of his hand was scarred beneath him.

He washed off the opacity of each of them and wrapped a large, soft towel around her body. He carried her to the bed and gently covered her with a blanket.

The ward's door was knocked, there were three rhythmic knocks, and it was Tang Feng's first time acting so orderly.

Ji Weiyang did not let him in. Because, he did not want anyone to see Zhan Yan's current appearance.

"How are you?" Tang Feng asked in a probing tone, his voice very low.

"Mm, I've survived this time." Normally, a drug addiction attack would only be the most intense the first time around, but after surviving this time, the following attacks should not be a problem for a strong willpower like Ji Weiyang.

At this moment, he was wearing only a thin white shirt, and his shoulder was stained with blood. Last night, it was so intense that it was hard for him to avoid tearing his wound.

"I'll call the doctor to come over and treat your wound." As Tang Feng said this, he turned to leave, but was called back by Ji Weiyang.

"No need, I will go with you to the infirmary."

His words made Tang Feng somewhat suspicious, but it was only then did he suddenly remember that Zhan Yan had also stayed in the sickroom all night, "Wei Zhanyan, she …" Tang Feng wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Your complexion isn't too good." Ji Weiyang replied with a frown.

"Do you need a doctor?" Tang Feng asked again.

"No, I can take care of her." He replied without thinking and walked towards the infirmary.

Ji Weiyang took care of his wounds and returned to the sickroom. Zhan Yan was still in a coma, he slowed down his footsteps and sat on the side of her bed. He looked at her for a long time, but could not bear to wake her up.

He let her head lean into his embrace, gently shaking her body. "Yan Yan, wake up. Be good and sleep again in a while."

His handsome face was reflected in his eyes, and as his face was pushed away from his face, almost reflexively, like a frightened little hand, he fell back in panic, and his consciousness returned in an instant.

"You, you …" Zhan Yan tightly wrapped the blanket around his body, his body faintly trembling, as she looked at Yun Che timidly. Within her pair of clean eyes, there was a clear mist that fluttered about.

"Don't be afraid, Yan Yan, I won't hurt you again." He focused on her, the remorse and pain in his eyes unable to be hidden.

"You, are you feeling better?" Zhan Yan's pale lips trembled, and she slowly extended her arm towards him.

Ji Weiyang held her cold little hand, and held it to her face. "I'm fine, Yan Yan Yan, I just wronged you."

Zhan Yan pursed her lips. She silently shook her head, but clear tear stains flashed across her eyes. Last night, it really hurt. Even now, her body was still hurting. But as long as he was fine, everything she had done for him was worth it.

Ji Weiyang sighed in pain and pulled her gently into his embrace. He then took the medicine box from the table, opened it and placed the white pill next to her lips.

Zhan Yan's gaze was a little hesitant, and she did not immediately open her mouth to take the medicine.

"Yan Yan, my current condition …" We can't have children at this time. " Ji Weiyang's voice was choked with sobs. He had never thought that there would come a day when he would actually personally feed Zhan Yan a contraceptive. An indescribable pain seeped out from his heart, gradually expanding. It flowed along his blood vessels and spread to every corner of his body, stimulating the most sensitive nerves in his body.

"Yes." Zhan Yan nodded, and obediently took the medicine. She knew she shouldn't cry, but the tears seemed to flow uncontrollably.

Ji Weiyang lovingly kissed the tears on her cheeks and gently whispered into her ear, "Be good, don't cry, once my body recovers, we will have a child immediately. Yan Yan, you still owe me a little face."

His unintentional words had touched upon the wound on Zhan Yan's chest. She buried her face in Ji Weiyang's chest, her tears wetting his clothes. Her pale lips constantly trembled, but her hoarse voice was unable to utter a single word. However, her trembling lips continued to mutter Little Yan's name in a low voice.

Viyan, do you know that our little Yan really existed before? No, it's for the best, you should never know, that kind of unforgettable loss, is really cruel.

Ji Weiyang took the ointment and started to apply it on the wounds on her body. Zhan Yan really couldn't muster up any strength at all, and every time she moved, it hurt so much that she could only let him apply medicine on her. As the ice-cold ointment smeared on her skin, the burning pain had indeed been relieved by a lot. Zhan Yan closed her eyes lightly, and felt a little drowsy.

Last night, she cried for an entire night, her eyes were red and swollen, but her eyes were bright and clear, looking at her made Ji Weiyang's heart itch unbearably.

Ji Weiyang took all sides, even pressing the blanket on top of him, "Don't move recklessly, rub against it like this, be careful of your injuries getting worse."

She pulled the quilt over her head and hid in the quilt, not daring to come out.

Ji Weiyang's resounding laughter resonated above his head. Afterwards, with no one at his side, he walked into the washroom and washed away the remaining ointment on his body. When he returned to the bed, he had a clean set of clothes in his hands.

"Yan Yan, change your clothes. It's time for us to eat." After a night of suffering and exhaustion, it was time for him to replenish his strength.

Zhan Yan was still hiding in the blanket, unwilling to come out, she muttered, "I will change for myself, you go out first."

However, Ji Weiyang sat on the bed and said, "Yan Yan Yan, I'm a patient, you really can't bear to drive me out. Get up and change your clothes. I won't look at you. " As he finished speaking, he tossed the clothes to her and then, sure enough, he turned around and laid back on his back.

Zhan Yan had her back facing him and quickly put on her clothes and pants. When she finished dressing herself and turned around, she saw Third Young Master Ji leaning against the bed with his arms folded across his chest, leisurely admiring the beauty's change of clothes.

Zhan Yan's face reddened yet again, but she did not say anything. Anyways, since I've already seen it, I can still dig out his eyeballs and stomp on them.

"What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you. "

"If I want to eat you, it looks delicious." Ji Weiyang's eyes revealed a warm smile.

"Ji Weiyang, I'm serious." Zhan Yan glared at him angrily.

Ji Weiyang smiled and shrugged, looking innocent, "What I said was true."

Zhan Yan rolled her eyes at him as she turned around and walked out of the sickroom.

Without waiting for her to step out of the sickroom, the door to his room was suddenly pushed open by someone. Tang Feng walked in with a stack of boxes of food. I say, Third Young Master Ji, according to your orders, I have brought the food here on time. "

He put the food box on the table and left the room.

"Come over for dinner, it's all your favorite food." Ji Weiyang opened the boxes one by one. They were all very light dishes and completely fit Zhan Yan's taste.

She sat by the table, picked up her chopsticks and began to eat. The two of them faced each other without speaking, but they were eating in harmony. As Ji Weiyang ate, he looked at her with a gaze so warm that droplets of water could be seen.

"When did the doctor say I could be discharged?" Ji Weiyang drank the soup, then put down the tableware.

Zhan Yan shook her head indifferently, "I didn't say it, it shouldn't be too long. My wounds are recovering well, as long as …" Her voice paused, and out of the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Ji Weiyang. As long as your addiction does not recur. "

"Mm, that's good." Ji Weiyang laughed, "After we leave the hospital, we will first go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to settle the paperwork."

Zhan Yan lowered her head to eat, and after a long while, she replied in a low voice, "Then what about your fiancee?"

Ji Weiyang's brows were locked tightly together lightly. At this point in time, he had already realized that Lu Anqi was just a ticking time bomb that was buried between him and Zhan Yan, and it might explode at any moment in time. Yan Yan, Lu Anqi and I … "

"Ji Weiyang!" Zhan Yan suddenly interrupted him. I don't need your explanation. "

She did not want to know anything about the past between him and Lu Anqi.

"Alright, let's not talk about her, just us." Ji Weiyang's gentle and thick hand grabbed onto her icy cold little hand, and clenched it tightly in his palm. "After we get married, let's move back here. I hope to see you every day when I wake up. "

Zhan Yan remained silent, but since she did not reject, it proved that Ji Weiyang still had a chance.

After eating, Zhan Yan opened up a small gap in the window. The house was always sealed, and it always made Zhan Yan feel like the air was still the same.

After Ji Weiyang fell asleep, Zhan Yan pushed open the door and walked out of the ward. He discovered that Tang Feng was standing on the corridor outside of the ward, the window beside him was wide open, the cold wind had messed up his hair.

"Are you looking for Vayon?" He just fell asleep. "

"No, I'm looking for you." Tang Feng impatiently pulled at his hair, coming in front of her in a few steps, he squinted his eyes and looked at her with a strange gaze, as though he wanted to see through her, but could not do so.

"Looking for me?" What's the matter? " Zhan Yan asked with suspicion.

"Tang Yu, he turned himself in and was sentenced to ten years. He wants to see you. " Tang Feng's voice was hoarse, and his expression wasn't good.

This matter happened too suddenly, and he had yet to digest it. After Tang Yu returned from City G, he did not even bother to greet his family and directly went to the city police station to turn himself in. What Tang Yu had done at the border all these years, according to the laws of China, it was enough to shoot him a hundred times. Her mother had never stopped crying ever since she knew that something had happened to his son. On the other hand, Tang Feng started to look for people to help his relationship without stopping, and he threw even more money in without thinking. In the end, Tang Yu still had to stay in jail for ten years.

Although Tang Yu didn't say it, Tang Feng knew in his heart that he had to do it because of Wei Zhanyan. In the Watch Room, Tang Feng saw Tang Yu once, and only asked him one question, "Is it worth it to do this for a woman?"

Tang Yu smiled bitterly and replied, "Brother, if you have met such a pure spirit, you will understand how dirty and ugly we are. I think it is worth it to use the rest of our lives to cleanse your heart."

Tang Feng personally drove Zhan Yan to the jail, where he met Tang Yu under the guidance of the police. Separated by a wooden table, Tang Yu sat on the other side. His hair was short, and he wore a grey prison uniform. He looked up at her and smiled. His eyes were calm like never before.

"I didn't think we would meet in such a situation one day." Tang Yu shrugged his shoulders in distress.

Zhan Yan's head drooped slightly. In the dusky room, her face was especially pale, but her eyes were shockingly bright. She didn't say anything. Perhaps, she really didn't know what to say. After all, he couldn't possibly tell him to reform and be a new person inside.

Tang Yu's gentle gaze had been locked on her the entire time, as he tossed and turned about. He didn't know when the next time he would meet her would be. These days, he often wondered, if he had been lucky enough to take her as his wife, what would they be like now? However, even if he thought of a headache, he still couldn't think of a half scene. In the end, he could only bitterly smile. So it turned out that this girl that was as clear as water was fated to not belong to him.

Most of the time, he was jealous of Ji Weiyang. Jealous that he could hurt Ji Weiyang recklessly, but he could still have it all. However, when he saw Ji Weiyang use his body to block the spear for Zhan Yan, he suddenly understood that love must be paid, even if it was life.

Time passed by slowly in the midst of their silence, only until the policemen reminded them that it was time to visit did Zhan Yan have no choice but to get up. Actually, Zhan Yan had thought about it a lot during this period of time. From their initial meeting, Tang Yu's pursuit, to his proposal, he had always given her the impression of a gentle morning light.

"Tang Yu, I will come back to see you again. You, you have to take good care of yourself."

At this moment, a sun-like smile rose from the corners of Tang Yu's originally stiff lips. He nodded with a smile and watched Zhan Yan leave, until her delicate and beautiful figure completely disappeared from her sight.

The sunny smile on his face was replaced with a wry smile. He lowered his head and his eyes started to moisten. In truth, he had lied to Tang Feng. What did he mean by using the latter half of his life to wash his heart and mind? The most direct reason he had brought himself into this damned place was simply because he didn't want to marry another woman.

That night, Zhan Yan said to him: "Do you believe that there is such a person in this world who, by living in your heart, will never be removed?"

He really wanted to tell her that he believed it. In his heart, she was someone that no one could replace.

When Zhan Yan walked out of the jail, she had already disappeared without a trace, and the person waiting there was actually Ji Weiyang. Naturally, he couldn't drive because of his injuries. He sat in the back of the car, still in her black suit with a thick silk blanket covering her legs. She did not know how long he waited, but his face was even paler than paper and cold sweat covered her forehead.

Zhan Yan anxiously pushed open the door and got in the car, blaming them, "Why are you here? You can't even get out of the hospital with your injuries, and you even have a drug addiction. It's unknown when it will break out, do you want to die? "

Facing Zhan Yan's direct and direct lecture, Ji Weiyang kept smiling warmly. He rested his head on her shoulder and muttered softly, "Yan Yan Yan, I'm tired. Let's go home."

He gently closed his eyes, his expression looked as innocent as that of a child's, and his entire person seemed to be filled with deep exhaustion. Zhan Yan's heart ached, but she was unable to say anything more.

Actually, it was not pain from the wound but the drug addiction that came out while he was waiting in the car. Although it was not as intense as the first time, it was still unbearable to endure.

"Are you cold?" Zhan Yan's soft little hand caressed his forehead, making her hands feel cold.

"I'm fine." Ji Weiyang held her small hand tightly and squeezed out a smile with some difficulty.

Zhan Yan's gaze lightly fell on their overlapping hands, and after pondering for a moment, she gently spoke, "Between Tang Yu and I, there is actually nothing at all. "Viyan, I will stay with you. You must get better as soon as possible."

Ji Weiyang's closed eyelashes trembled, he only responded with a faint sound, but his heart was already covered with warmth.

Ji Weiyang's injuries healed very quickly, and the drug addiction acted up a few more times, but all of them were successfully healed. After that, the blood was negative and there was nothing serious wrong with it.

During their stay in the hospital, General Ji had come here twice. Although they were not friendly with Zhan Yan, they did not reject him. Ji Weiyang laughed and thought that his father had agreed to it. Luo Meijuan and Gu Xiyao also specially made a trip here. Luo Meijuan's attitude towards Zhan Yan was very friendly, and continuously urged them to quickly remarry. Wei Yang wasn't young anymore, and wanted a child quickly.

Ji Weiyang appeared perfunctory on the surface, but his heart was already blooming with laughter.

After Ji Weiyang left the hospital, he directly brought Zhan Yan back to the villa on the mountain top. When they returned home, Lu Anqi had long since been unable to endure it any longer, and had not even left a single trace. It was evident that the General Ji was very efficient, he just invited the Great God out without saying a word.

Ji Weiyang hugged Zhan Yan into her arms and said gently, "Everything here is exactly the same as when you left.

Zhan Yan leaned into his embrace, smiling without saying a word.

After the two of them had bathed, they laid on the bed. Zhan Yan's back was facing him and her gaze indifferently fell outside the window.

Ji Weiyang's arm came up from behind her, the scorching Qi wrapped around her neck, it was messy yet heavy, Zhan Yan's face immediately blushed red, and he timidly said, "Weiyang, the doctor said that we shouldn't …."

"Don't want what?" Ji Weiyang smiled charmingly.

Zhan Yan was warm and furious, as she struggled to break out of his embrace, "Ji Weiyang, you had better stop before it's too late."

Ji Weiyang laughed even more complacently, his arm around her waist once again, causing her to rest his head on his wrist, "Go to sleep, we still have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow. This time, we have honestly arranged for a remarriage in the Civil Affairs Bureau. "

In the morning of the next day, Zhan Yan woke up early and personally went to the kitchen to cook breakfast for Ji Weiyang. Only then did Ji Weiyang lazily walk down the stairs. She kissed her on the cheek and laughed, "You woke up so early? "So Yan Yan can't wait to get married again."

Zhan Yan was too lazy to bother with him, as she scooped up a cup of warm porridge and handed it over to him.

After the two of them finished eating, Zhan Yan never thought that, on a whim, she would personally go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to settle the matters. Back then, the marriage and divorce were all handled by the people below, so Zhan Yan was worried that he might not know where the doors to the Civil Affairs Bureau were.

Third Young Master Ji didn't go out to look at the calendar today, it just so happened to be a good day to get married. The corridors of the Civil Affairs Bureau were all filled with people. He frowned slightly, but still pulled Zhan Yan and sat down in the waiting area.

The surroundings were bustling with noise and excitement. There were all young couples that were about to enter the city. They were the only ones who didn't say anything as they loved each other sweetly. However, they held hands tightly.

After waiting for an entire morning, it was finally their turn. After submitting the documents, they would go through the routine wedding procedures. As long as there were no problems, they could change their marriage certificate back to its original one.

After finishing her body check, Zhan Yan went to the washroom, where she sat outside alone and waited for the inspection report.

He was sitting there when a blue ball suddenly rolled over and stopped at his feet. Ji Weiyang reached out and picked up the ball, and very quickly, a little boy ran over from the other side. His big, black eyes looked at timidly, "Uncle, this ball is mine."

Ji Weiyang smiled warmly and returned the ball to him. "The little boy hugged the ball, but did not leave." Uncle, do you know how to play ball? "

Ji Weiyang nodded his head on a whim, he patted the little boy's ball a few times, and made a highly skilled turn with it. The little boy clapped his hands and cheered when he saw this, and jumped around in joy. When I'm at home, dad plays with me, but he's not as good as uncle. "

"What about your father? Why didn't he accompany you today? " Ji Weiyang asked again.

The little boy's head drooped down as he answered with a bit of grievance, "He divorced his mother next door." The child was only four or five years old and still had a vague idea of divorce, but he already knew that it must be a very bad thing.

Ji Weiyang sighed and rubbed the little boy's head. He didn't say anything, just continued to coax the child. But not long after, the child's parents came looking for him. The man's face was filled with eagerness, and the woman was even crying.

The woman hugged the child in her arms, choked with sobs and was unable to speak. The man at the side reproached her in a neutral tone, "Look at you. You can't even take care of a child."

"Don't you have any responsibility as a father?" The woman retorted.

"Alright, alright, we're both at fault. Let's go home first. In the future, you have to be more considerate of me. Is it easy for me to work so hard to raise this family outside?" The man put his arm around the woman's shoulders and kissed his son's cheek.

"Then you should take more time to accompany me and the child." The woman sniffed and led the man out. It seemed that the marriage had never been completed.

Ji Weiyang sat back down on his seat as the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised upwards. In a family, a child was the bond that maintained the relationship between husband and wife. If he and Zhan Yan had a child, he wouldn't have reached his current state. Looks like I really need to hurry up and give birth to Little Zhan Yan, or Little Weiyang.

"Ji Weiyang and Wei Zhanyan's report." The doctor walked out of the examination room and handed the two reports over to Ji Weiyang.

"Doctor, is there a problem?"

"The doctor is a middle-aged woman of some age. She has a smile on her face and likes to make jokes." If there's a problem, why don't you get married? "

Ji Weiyang was slightly taken aback. He seemed to have never considered this question before.

The doctor didn't make things difficult for him and continued, "You are fine, it's just that your wife's health isn't too good. It should be the sequela of an abortion a few months ago, but as long as you take good care of her, it won't affect your having a child."

"What did you say?" The word abortion exploded in Ji Weiyang's mind like a bomb, blowing up flesh and blood. His big body staggered and fell back on the bench.

The corner of Ji Weiyang's mouth slowly rose into a cold and ridiculing smile. Ji Weiyang felt that he was the biggest joke in the world, that he was anxiously waiting for and hoping that they could have a child that belonged to them, and yet Wei Zhanyan actually took the child away behind his back. How could she be so heartless?

"Has the report come out yet, Viyan?" Zhan Yan returned from the washroom, her hands still drenched with water droplets.

Ji Weiyang lowered his head in silence, his expression cold to the extreme. Zhan Yan naturally noticed his abnormality. She slightly locked the center of her brows and subconsciously picked up the report.

The corner of Zhan Yan's mouth rose slightly as she smiled bitterly. The paper could not hold the fire. She should have known, she would know one day. But she didn't expect it to be so fast. These few days of happiness had actually been so short, as if it had been stolen.

"Is that true? We had children? " Ji Weiyang's voice was hoarse and extremely depressed.

"Yes." Zhan Yan nodded with difficulty.

"When did it happen?" he asked again.

"When you went abroad."

"And then?" He suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with unconcealable pain. He looked at her deeply. His gaze was as sharp as a sword, causing her heart to be pierced into a bloody mess.

Zhan Yan shrugged, her tone contained a tinge of ridicule, but her eyes were wet. And then, it's gone again. "

Both of Ji Weiyang's hands pressed against his forehead. After being silent for a long while, he raised his head with a complicated expression. He was clearly smiling, but his smile was even uglier than a cry. He nodded his head blankly a few times, then tightly held Zhan Yan's hand and pulled her towards the office on the other side, "Let's go through the procedures for the remarriage first, we'll talk about the rest later."

Tears blurred her vision, and he could not see his current expression. He could only feel a frightening chill on her face, "Ji Weiyang, do you think we still have to remarry?"

Ji Weiyang's eyes turned red, he pulled on her wrist and bellowed: I said to go through the procedures first, didn't you understand?

His heart was in pain, in chaos, and he felt like he was going to suffocate. He didn't know what else to do except remarry. He wanted to force himself to act as if nothing had happened … But could it really be as if nothing had happened? It was a life.

Zhan Yan stood stiffly in place as tears finally uncontrollably flowed out of her eyes. She knew how much he wanted a child, and she knew better than ever that he hated her. How could they be together again? She did not want to torture each other.

"Viyan, forget it. Maybe we really aren't suitable." Zhan Yan shook her head as she cried.

Ji Weiyang uncontrollably pressed down on her shoulders and loudly questioned, "Wei Zhanyan, tell me, what should I do? If you were me, what would you do? "

Zhan Yan looked up at him, her palm gently caressing his ice-cold face. If hating him made him feel better, then hating him was fine. As for the pain, she could bear it alone.

"If I were you, I would let go of your hand and choose to forget."

Ji Weiyang's tall body trembled intensely. He looked at her deeply, his handsome face filled with pain. Why didn't she even give him an explanation, even if it was just a lie? Say the child was accidentally lost. He just needed her to give him an excuse.

Wei Zhanyan, do you know how much I love you so much that even if you kill my child, I don't want to let go of your hand.

"Zhan Yan, tell me, that was an accident, right? It must be an accident. " His voice was hoarse and choked.

Zhan Yan silently shook her head, as tears flowed down her pale cheeks. Her lips trembled as she spat out two words, "No."

Her words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing all of Ji Weiyang's hope. He pushed her away and roared, "Scram, I don't want to see you again."

Zhan Yan's body lost all its support, and after staggering two steps, she firmly fell to the ground. The tiled floor of the Civil Affairs Bureau's corridor was cold and hard, and her ankle was sprained. Zhan Yan painfully inhaled a breath of cold air, and then forced herself to cry.

With extreme patience, she used the back of her hand to wipe the tears off her face and struggled to get up from the ground. Without even glancing at Ji Weiyang, she walked along the long corridor with a limp, towards the door. Everywhere they passed, people gave them strange looks. If something like this happened in the divorce registration office, it wouldn't be weird. However, the couple that were about to remarry really caught everyone by surprise.