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Before he finished speaking, Zhan Yan had already ran out regardless of anything else.

And at this time, within the fighting arena, the excited and excited audience gradually dispersed. Ji Weiyang collapsed onto the ground in the center of the arena, and with some difficulty, he removed the mask from his face, and casually wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth.

His body and face were covered in bruises and wounds. To him, fighting three matches a day was just an outlet to vent his anger. Of course, injuries were inevitable. Those who dared to enter the fighting arena were definitely experts, no matter how good Ji Weiyang's hand was, by the third match, he had expended a lot of energy and was almost only on the verge of being beaten. When those fists landed on his body, he almost didn't feel any pain, because his heart was already numb from the pain.

Every day, he was the last to take his stand. He supported himself on the railing and staggered forward. At this time, Ji Weiyang had long since lost his lonely pride, and was in a sorry state, almost to the point of being pitiful.

His steps were shaky, and his throat was overflowing with sweetness. A few traces of bright red were left on the corner of his lips. He wiped it away with the back of his hand. After walking a few steps, he suddenly coughed violently. This time, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and his vision turned black. His body swayed a few times and he almost fell to the ground. At this moment, a pair of soft arms suddenly wrapped around his waist, supporting his unstable body.

She hugged him from the back, her soft body pressing against his back. A faint and familiar fragrance lingered at the end of his nose, making Ji Weiyang feel as if he had fallen into a deep dream.

"Yan Yan Yan?" He carefully asked, afraid that he would accidentally wake up the beautiful dream.

Zhan Yan buried her face into his back as tears streamed down uncontrollably, quickly wetting his clothes. The current Ji Weiyang was in a much worse state than what he had seen in the control room, and his injuries were far worse.

Ji Weiyang turned around and lifted her pale little face. He had been crying the entire time, and her pale little face was covered in tears. He couldn't help but frown and use his fingers to wipe away the tears on her face, "Why are you crying again? "Yan Yan, don't cry, you know my heart hurts."

Zhan Yan pushed him away, and helplessly shook her head, as she staggered back step by step, "Ji Weiyang, you did this on purpose. Are you torturing yourself or me by doing this? Why did she let herself be injured? You know I'll feel guilty and sad... "I will also pity you …"

Facing Zhan Yan's accusation, Ji Weiyang became a little anxious. He staggered forward, reached out his arms to pull her into his embrace and continuously muttered, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry …" He admitted that he did. He knew very well that if he continued to torture him like this, Tang Feng would definitely not stand by and watch. He would definitely bring Zhan Yan to see him. And Zhan Yan was the most soft-hearted. Perhaps, she would forgive him because of this.

Zhan Yan struggled in his embrace a few times, but Ji Weiyang's arm was like steel, unshakable. Her struggle also aggravated his internal injuries, and a few streams of blood flowed out from the corners of his lips. Zhan Yan was frightened, and did not dare to move anymore.

"Ji Weiyang, follow me to the hospital." Zhan Yan reached out to support him.

"Ji Weiyang smiled faintly, he was as pure and pure as a child. "Yan Yan Yan, you still care about me."

Zhan Yan pursed her lips and did not say anything. She loved him and cared about him.

"There's no need to go to the hospital. There's an infirmary and a professional doctor on board." In such intense battles, there would often be people who were severely injured. Doctors and medical equipment were an essential part of the ship's equipment.

Zhan Yan supported Ji Weiyang to the infirmary. The doctor gave him a thorough and comprehensive check-up, although the injuries were a little severe, they were not important at all.

After the inspection, Ji Weiyang laid on the sickbed and started to drip blood. Zhan Yan used a bottle of medicine and a cotton swab to disinfect and apply medicine to his wound. Ji Weiyang laid on the bed obediently.

"Hey, Yan Yan, be more gentle. It hurts like hell."

"Yan Yan Yan, be gentler, and be gentler. Un, is this the right choice?"

"Yanyan, there's still a lot down there too. Don't you have to apply the medicine for me as well?"

"Ah, Yan Yan, you want to murder your husband?"

Disinfection did hurt, but how could a man like Ji Weiyang, a man who didn't make a sound when a bullet went through his chest, resist such a small itch? He was obviously flirting with her.

The doctor and the nurse by the side were all laughing secretly. Zhan Yan's face flushed red and fortunately threw the cotton swab in her hands. "Since it's painful, don't apply the medicine anymore."

Seeing that she was really angry, Ji Weiyang became quiet. Holding her soft and soft hand, he shook it lightly a few times, "If I don't treat this wound, it will get infected. If it is tetanus, then I will really die."

"Let the nurse handle it for you." Zhan Yan replied indifferently.

Ji Weiyang frowned, and looked coldly at the doctors and nurses standing at the side in a daze. Since this ship was filled with his men, naturally, he would follow the Third Young Master Ji's orders. With just a glance, the doctor and the nurse sensibly escaped the scene.

Helpless, Zhan Yan could only pick up the cotton swabs again to help him disinfect and apply the medicine. However, this time, Ji Weiyang learnt his lesson, and quietly laid on the bed, using his gentle gaze to stare at her.

The bottle was almost empty, and the doctor and nurse were nowhere to be seen. Zhan Yan personally pulled out the IV tube, then measured his body temperature, blood pressure and heart rate. Fortunately, everything was normal.

"It should be fine. Don't do too much exercise in the near future and take a good rest." Zhan Yan sat down on the side of the bed. Her expression was indifferent, but her eyes that had just been crying were still faintly red.

Ji Weiyang laid on the sickbed and looked at her sideways, his lips carrying a trace of a roguish smile, "Yan Yan Yan is talking about type of intense sports?"

Zhan Yan rolled his eyes and did not say a word. On the other hand, it was Ji Weiyang who was the one to take the initiative and hold her small, soft and leaden hand, protecting her in the palm of his hand. Yan Yan, is your hand truly unable to be healed? " His deep voice trembled slightly, and his deep eyes were filled with love.

Zhan Yan laughed. Seventy percent bitter, and thirty percent self-deprecating. She had been recovering, but the results were not good. When people are in despair, they always look forward to miracles, but where on earth are there so many miracles in medicine? " She lowered her head to look at her right hand that was being held by him. Even though she had recovered, her hand still couldn't pick up anything heavier than a glass. After the accident, she didn't give up and picked up the scalpel, but the hand holding the scalpel kept shaking.

Ji Weiyang remained silent, but he couldn't help but tighten his grip on her large palm. He could feel a faint sadness coming from her body, and he also understood, if a person lost their dream, how bleak life would be. He wanted to say to her: Yan Yan, from now on, let me be your right hand. However, he didn't dare to do so. He was afraid that he didn't have the qualifications to do so.

Ji Weiyang lay in the infirmary for two hours. Although he had lost the medicine and taken the pain medicine, it was not a miracle medicine. His body was in extreme pain, but he still forced himself to sit up.

"It's too late, I'll send you back. This is not the place for you to stay. " He changed out of his combat suit and put his suit back on.

"Rest well, I'll walk by myself …" Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Ji Weiyang had already naturally taken her hand and the two of them left the infirmary one after the other.

They stood side by side on the deck of the ship's bow. No matter how extravagant and extravagant the interior of the ship was, the deck was always quiet. It was like a completely different world. Ji Weiyang held onto his phone and instructed the captain to bring the cruise ship to shore.

The whistle hummed, and the cruise ship turned, approaching the seashore. Under the night sky, the ocean didn't have the slightest hint of light, just like the man beside her with his pitch-black eyes. It was a kind of depth that no one would be able to understand.

"Is it cold?" Ji Weiyang took off the jacket on his body, and lightly patted Zhan Yan's thin shoulder. Her clothes were still stained with the faint fragrance of tobacco and the smell of blood.

Zhan Yan straightened the clothes on her shoulder, and replied indifferently, "Thank you." Her tone of voice was polite yet unfamiliar, and that unfamiliarity caused an unexplainable jealousy in Ji Weiyang's heart.

He casually lit up a cigarette, and the white smoke quickly drifted away with the sea breeze.

Zhan Yan stood in front of her, her white skirt fluttered by the sea breeze, and that frail figure completely blended into the darkness. "Her eyes are indifferent as they scatter across the vast sea." From now on, don't be like this. "

Her voice was extremely soft, but all of it were heard by Ji Weiyang. His light and charming smile caused the wound on the corner of his mouth to be affected, and a slight pain accompanied it.

"Don't what?" he asked knowingly.

Zhan Yan turned her head back with hesitation, raising her chin and stared straight at him. Under the starry sky, a pair of eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, so bright that it was hard to look away. Her captivating red lips moved slightly, and her voice was soft and gentle. It was just that there was a little less temperature. "Don't hurt yourself, Vuyo. I hope you can live a good life."

Ji Weiyang chuckled. The smoke around his fingers lit up and then extinguished, revealing a trace of a ghost. What does my life have to do with you? Zhan Yan, only my wife has the right to discipline me. "Why don't we go to the civil service tomorrow to prove that I'll listen to you once we get married again."

Zhan Yan squinted her beautiful eyes and looked at him with a puzzled expression. For a moment, it was hard to tell if he was serious or just joking.

There was another long silence as the whistle sounded in his ears. The corner of Ji Weiyang's mouth raised into a faint bitter smile. He should not have known better, what right did Zhan Yan have to forgive him for the stupid things he did?

In the silence, the cruise ship gradually approached the shore. Ji Weiyang and Zhan Yan walked down the ship one after the other, the boat body slightly moving, Zhan Yan's high heels suddenly stepped on empty air and nearly fell to the ground. Luckily Ji Weiyang managed to support her in time.

His strong arms were wrapped around her soft waist. In his panic, Zhan Yan's hands were like octopus that were wrapped around his neck, her small face buried in his chest. The sea breeze was cold, but his chest was extremely warm, giving off an inexplicable sense of calmness.

"Yan Yan, did you hear that?" Ji Weiyang tightened his arms and pulled her into his embrace.

"What?" She didn't understand.

"My heart is beating for you." He pressed her head against his heart, making her feel her heart thump in disarray.

Zhan Yan was at a loss, and was held tightly in his embrace, and for a moment, she didn't know how to react. It was precisely at this moment that a few heavy coughs came from behind him, and Zhan Yan instantly recovered her reason like a frightened bird. She anxiously left Ji Weiyang's embrace, stepped on her high heels and ran towards the shore as if she was escaping.

Ji Weiyang raised his eyes, and fiercely stared at the mastermind Tang Feng behind him. Tang Feng shrugged his shoulders, and smiled at him like a ruffian, looking completely innocent.

Ji Weiyang followed them off the boat and personally drove Zhan Yan home. Along the way, the two remained silent. Through the rearview mirror, shocking scars still hung on the side of his handsome face.

When the car passed through the tunnel, the light suddenly dimmed. Only a faint yellow light shone through the window, making it hard to breathe. Zhan Yan turned her head and looked out the window, the gray brick wall quickly retreating.

Zhan Yan did not dodge. Instead, she raised her eyes hesitantly and looked in the rearview mirror, revealing her handsome face with one hand on the steering wheel. She was focusing on driving the car.

She lowered her gaze, seeming to struggle, but in the end, he still withdrew her hand from his palm. Ji Weiyang slowly retracted his arm, and continued driving seriously. However, a trace of a painful ray of flowing light flashed past his deep eyes.

The dark green Land Rover slowly stopped at the entrance of Zhan Yan's residence. Because it was night, the small district was silent. Only the street lamps on both sides of the road emitted a faint yellow light.

"I'll send you up." Ji Weiyang unbuckled the seat belt on his body.

"No, there's no need. "Goodbye." Zhan Yan rejected indifferently, then quickly got off the car.

Ji Weiyang followed closely behind, his warm and thick hands tightly grabbing onto her slender wrist without letting go.

"Is there something else?" Zhan Yan frowned at him.

"Yan Yan, can you really not give me another chance?" His voice was deep and pleasant, with a hint of oppressive pain.

Zhan Yan pursed her lips, and returned the silence. It wasn't that she didn't want to give him a chance, she just didn't know if she should give herself a chance to start over. She had made many mistakes on the road of life, so she had to be careful with every step she took in the future.

In truth, what Zhan Yan only wanted was a normal and ordinary life, a mediocre life. If there was such a person, then it would be best if she could quietly accompany him, and if there wasn't, she didn't mind growing old by herself. But, Ji Weiyang, is he really the right person? His birth and status had determined him to be extraordinary. If she took this step toward him, she didn't know what would be waiting for her. Her heart was already full of holes, and she could no longer withstand the destruction of the snow.

Her long silence made Ji Weiyang panic even more. He had always been a patient person, but his patience and patience were all in vain in front of Zhan Yan. Many things, the more one cared about them, the more one feared losing them.

"Yan Yan Yan, is that really impossible? Tell me, what do I need to do in order for us to return to the past? " Ji Weiyang was smiling at her, but his smile was filled with endless pain, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

Zhan Yan was silent for a short moment again before sighing. If she knew what to do, she wouldn't have to struggle like this.

His long eyelashes moistened slightly, but she smiled casually: "Ji Weiyang, why don't we play a game."

Ji Weiyang lowered his head, and the corner of his bruised lips rose helplessly. He knew that Zhan Yan was once again choosing to escape.

"Now, each of us will turn around and walk a hundred steps in the opposite direction, then turn back and if we can still see each other, we'll be together. If not, then it is heaven's will. From now on, we shall never meet again. "

Ji Weiyang nodded with some difficulty. Then, he watched Zhan Yan turn around and walk in the opposite direction step by step.

However, what he did not know was that each of Zhan Yan's steps were extremely heavy, her eyes blurred with tears, yet she was trying her best to maintain her smile.

Viyan, forgive my cowardice and cowardice. I really don't want to be hurt anymore, so I can only choose to escape. In my life, without you, it would mean that I have lost all color. But, at least I can still live bravely, but if I walk towards you, I might face even more pain. Those past injuries, as well as your responsibilities and concerns towards Lu Anqi, are all gaps that we will never be able to bridge. We are like two hedgehogs in love with each other, the deep desire to embrace each other, but can only hurt each other bloody.

So, I would rather bury you in my heart, bury you deep in my memory, forever and ever …

One step, two steps, three steps … Every step Zhan Yan took, her heart would fiercely throb with pain. She used her palm to cover her chest and the pain slowly spread to her chest, to the point where she almost couldn't breathe. Cold tears rolled down her pale cheeks, like a farewell or a remembrance.

Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred … When Zhan Yan had finished walking these hundred steps, it was as if she had already used up all her life. She did not turn back because she had never planned to do so. This was just like the path of life. No matter how difficult or difficult it was, one could only bravely walk forward. Time was absolutely impossible to reverse.

He asked her how she was going to get back to the beginning. But, Vuyo, you know, it's too late. It was a time when none of us could go back.

Tears streamed down her face, yet Zhan Yan was still unable to take one hundred and first step. She was unwilling to part with him, but sometimes, choosing to give up also required courage.

Zhan Yan shut her eyes tightly, then opened them again. She clenched her teeth, and forced herself to take a step forward, but before she could finish this step, Ji Weiyang's arm had already wrapped around her from behind, and violently pulled her into her chest.

His face was buried under her shoulder, his smooth and tender skin was dyed with a layer of ice-cold moisture. Zhan Yan was startled.

"Viyan, you're breaking the rules." Zhan Yan said as she choked back her sobs. A single tear fell like a meteor onto his arm.

"You too." Ji Weiyang laughed bitterly and replied. Although he pretended to be relaxed, his trembling voice betrayed him.

From the very start of the game, they had never followed the rules. Zhan Yan had never intended to stay, but Ji Weiyang simply did not walk in the opposite direction, he simply followed behind her steps, and only after she took one hundred and first step, was he able to remain silent. He knew that if he did not do something, he would not be able to catch her and he did not want to watch his walk out of his life once again.

"Yan Yan Yan, can you not leave me behind? Yan Rong's face … I love you. " Ji Weiyang pressed his thin and cold lips against her ear and muttered in pain.

Zhan Yan's body shook. She raised her head in astonishment and looked straight into his deep yet moist black eyes. It was the first time he had ever said I love you to her, and his voice was as deep and beautiful as a cello, with a hint of oppressive pain. Zhan Yan never knew that the three words "I love you" could be said so nicely.

Zhan Yan uncontrollably threw herself into his embrace, her profile deeply buried in his chest as she unrestrainedly wailed. She had been waiting for him to say these three words for almost a lifetime. Why, why did he only know how to urge her to stay when she wanted to give up?

"Why? Why did you say it out loud?" If he never said it, she would have the courage to force herself to leave. But now, where should she go?

Pingzhi's fist landed on Ji Weiyang's chest one by one. When it came in contact with the wounds on his body, it hurt so much that it hurt, but Ji Weiyang simply smiled as he cuddled her in his arms.

"Why are you forcing me? Ji Weiyang, tell me, what did I do the right thing? I'm scared, I'm really scared! " She wept helplessly, his pale little face streaked with tears, looking miserable.

Ji Weiyang held up her little face in pain, and lowered his head to kiss her cold and thin lips. Yan Yan, don't cry, I will never make you cry again. "

Zhan Yan raised her eyes and looked at him. Her eyes were watery and carried the moonlight that shone brightly, looking as beautiful as they could get. Viyan, I need time to forget. "

"Alright, I'll be waiting." Ji Weiyang nodded with a warm smile.

"But, I don't know how long it will take to forget this pain. It might be a very, very long time, or it might be a lifetime …"

Ji Weiyang placed his fingertips on her soft lips, preventing her from speaking any further. Yan Yan Yan, no matter how long it takes, I will wait. "

His answer was resolute and resolute, as if waiting for her were a firm faith in him.

"Zhan Yan cried in his arms for a good while before finally being able to calm down. "I, I should go up."

"Yes." Ji Weiyang replied indifferently, holding her hand without any intention of letting go, "It's too late, I'll accompany you upstairs."

He held her small hand and the two of them walked into the stairwell, one after the other. The old tube building had a draught coming from all directions in the corridor. Only the overhead light emitted a faint glow.

"Yan Yan, let's move somewhere else. The conditions here are too bad, and the security here isn't good either." Ji Weiyang talked while walking, but his tone of voice carried a tone of discussion, as though he had long since lost his domineering and domineering attitude.

Zhan Yan had always been silent in reply. She did not need any of his charity before she decided whether or not she wanted to accept him.

At the door, Zhan Yan fished out the key, and just as she inserted it into the lock, Ji Weiyang's hand suddenly pressed down on her hand, stopping her from continuing to unlock it. His big body came up behind her, and he bent down to kiss her on the lips.

This kiss was completely out of Zhan Yan's expectations. She widened her eyes in astonishment and stood stiffly on the spot, while Ji Weiyang's tongue took the opportunity to enter while his lips were entangled.

"Vi, Vi, don't be like this …" Zhan Yan mumbled in a low voice as her breathing became hurried and uneasy. Separated by a door, her father was already inside. If her father saw her, it would be strange if she didn't die from embarrassment.

Ji Weiyang was like an unsatisfied beast, pestering her for more food. After a long while, he reluctantly left her lips, but his arms were still around her waist. "Yan Yan, I miss you." Even though they had yet to separate, they were already beginning to miss each other.

"Oh." Zhan Yan replied indifferently.

"Remember to miss me, huh?" he said again.

"Oh." Zhan Yan agreed again, thinking to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Ji Weiyang lowered his head, and reluctantly kissed her on the lips before letting her go. I watched you go in. "

Zhan Yan was finally free and quickly turned the key and walked into the house. Bang! The door was shut tight. Her body powerlessly leaned against the door. The little deer in her chest was beating wildly, and her heart was beating wildly.

After she had calmed down, she turned on a small light in the living room, took off her coat and walked towards the sofa quietly. When he passed by the bedroom, he discovered that the bedroom door was wide open while Wei Jingnian laid on the floor, motionless.

"Dad!" Zhan Yan screamed and rushed into the bedroom.

At this time, Wei Jingnian was already unconscious, and no matter how she tried to call for him, it was to no avail. Zhan Yan placed two of her fingers on the tip of his nose and discovered that she still had a trace of a weak Qi. She had used an emergency measure, however, it did not wake Wei Jingnian up.

Zhan Yan was so scared that she cried non-stop. In her panic, she thought of Ji Weiyang, and then quickly rushed out, pushing open the door. She discovered that Ji Weiyang was still standing at the door, unwilling to part with him.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her in such a daze, Ji Weiyang asked worriedly.

"Viyan, what do we do? My dad fainted. " Zhan Yan helplessly pulled on his arm.

Ji Weiyang immediately walked into the house. Without saying a word, he carried Wei Jingnian and headed downstairs.

As he drove, he contacted the hospital and directly sent Wei Jingnian to the center of the city hospital. After checking, he discovered that Wei Jingnian had a sudden cerebral thrombosis. Fortunately, he found it in time and it was not life-threatening. The doctor's advice is to be conservative.

This disease is a common disease of the elderly, disease can be big or small, good treatment, can completely reduce the sequelae to a minimum. Ji Weiyang quickly transferred to the VIP ward and was taken care of by someone else.

In the sickroom, Wei Jingnian lied on the bed unconscious, the back of his hand still holding onto the imported medicine. As for Zhan Yan, who had been guarding beside the bed, Ji Weiyang naturally accompanied her.

"If you're tired, go sleep. I'll stay here and guard it." Ji Weiyang hugged Zhan Yan in pain.

Zhan Yan shook her head, and said indifferently: "Weiyang, thank you."

"What nonsense are you saying, isn't your father your father?" Ji Weiyang lovingly rubbed her soft hair.

"Perhaps it was really because of the fright, Zhan Yan obediently leaned into his embrace, and did not refute his words. Ever since he was released from prison, he didn't have a peaceful day to live in. This daughter of mine is truly impotent. Viyan, I'm so scared … "

Zhan Yan's voice was choked with sobs, the latter half of her sentence stuck in her throat. The tree wants peace but the wind does not stop, the child wants to raise but does not stay. She was truly afraid that her father would never be able to wake up, not even giving her a chance to support him.

Ji Weiyang sighed, "Yan Yan Yan, you have already done very well. Don't worry, the doctor said that your father's condition isn't too serious. As long as you cooperate with the treatment, you will be able to recover. "

"Yes." Zhan Yan nodded, but her eyes were still filled with tears.

Wei Jingnian suddenly became sick, so he was unable to work. Ji Weiyang helped her request for a week's leave and concentrated on accompanying his in the hospital. His company had a lot of things to do, so they couldn't stay with him all the time. However, almost every day, they would report to the hospital to ask the doctor about Wei Jingnian's condition.

Because she had hired a professional nurse, Zhan Yan basically had nothing else to do. She just wanted to chat with Wei Jingnian or push his wheelchair out in the sun.

Zhan Yan pushed her father downstairs to the garden to bask in the sun's rays. She wore a beige cashmere coat, with her long hair hanging down to her shoulders, and her soft hair swaying slightly in the wind.

"Dad, is it cold?" Zhan Yan squatted in front of Wei Jingnian, and carefully helped him pull the blanket covering her lower knees.

Wei Jingnian smiled and shook his head, his palm gently patted her shoulder. I heard that Ji Weiyang has helped a lot when I was hospitalized this time? "

"Yes." Zhan Yan responded indifferently. She lowered her eyes, and it seemed as if she was trying to avoid it.

"Zhan Yan, are you planning to reform with him?" Wei Jingnian asked again.

Zhan Yan kept silent, shook her head, and nodded. Finally, even she was at a loss.

Wei Jingnian sighed with all his heart, "Help me complete the discharge procedures tomorrow, Zhan Yan. If you really want to be with him, Dad doesn't object, but if you aren't, don't push it. "

Zhan Yan bit her lips, still remaining silent.

Only after Zhan Yan consulted with the brain doctor did she help her father with the discharge procedures. Ji Weiyang said that he wanted to send Wei Jingnian to the Municipal Government's Sanatorium to recuperate, and Zhan Yan rejected it.

"Yan Yan, is it your idea or his intention to leave the hospital?" Ji Weiyang was a little angry. He took care of everything in front of them and helped them think of everything. In the end, he did not appreciate their kindness at all.

Zhan Yan stood in front of him, bowed her head slightly, and replied indifferently, "I've already asked the doctor, my father's condition has stabilized, and he can be discharged from the hospital."

"But to be able to get better treatment and care in the hospital, I really don't know what you are so stubborn about! Yan Yan, I will not force you to do anything with me because of that. Ji Weiyang lowered his eyes and looked down at her, his deep eyes revealing a faint sense of helplessness.

Zhan Yan pursed her lips without saying a word, her skin was so white that it was almost transparent. She kept her head down, her emotions indifferent, neither servile nor overbearing. On the contrary, she made people feel helpless.

"Ji Weiyang placed his arm on her shoulder and sighed helplessly. Alright, let's leave the hospital first and have the medical staff take care of us at home. "

"There's no need to trouble yourself …" Zhan Yan just spat out half a sentence, but she was interrupted by Ji Weiyang's cold voice.

"Wei Zhanyan, this matter is decided. Don't challenge my limits." After he finished speaking, he turned around and coldly left.

Zhan Yan looked at his leaving figure in a daze, and suddenly felt that it was a bit funny. Ji Weiyang is always Ji Weiyang, that domineering and tall man, don't think that he can really change for you.

Leaving the hospital, Ji Weiyang immediately drove back to the company. In the afternoon, he had a very important contract to sign, and it was against the name of the infamous Iron Lady.

The two of them remained deadlocked for an entire afternoon. In the end, Ji Weiyang changed the negotiation strategy and made the other party agree on the 5% of the profit point.

After the negotiations ended, Ji Weiyang sat on the sofa, exhausted. Tang Feng personally carried the coffee over to him, and laughed: "It's really you, that woman is famous for being an iron rooster, you actually managed to pull off a few hairs on her body."

Ji Weiyang laughed coldly, picked up his coffee and took a sip, his eyes unfathomably deep. What about the thing I asked you to do? "

At the mention of that, Tang Feng sulked and replied in a neutral tone, "Not much. Are you really going to do that? What good will it do you? You shouldn't have to spend so much effort just to coax women. "

Ji Weiyang put down his coffee cup, his cold gaze landing on the brown coffee cup, "This is what I owe her, and also what Ji Family owes her. Right now, there is only justice to our Wei Family. "

"However, the one named Lu is offering a sky-high price, which is equivalent to one year's worth of pure profit for Ji's. To spend so much money in order to exchange for Wei Jingnian's reputation, his reputation is truly worth a lot! " Tang Feng was still furious.

Ji Weiyang, however, lightly smiled, "People like him all have prideful bones. Their reputations are worth more than their lives. Furthermore, this is the only opportunity. No matter how much you want to bid, it will be done. "

Ji Weiyang had always been looking for an opportunity to help Wei Jingnian turn the case around. This time, he was in time to meet the vice secretary of the Central Anti-Corruption Sect's provincial investigation, Lu Guoguang. Ji Weiyang had seized this opportunity, those with surname Lu were going to jail anyway, so they did not need to frame the original governor, Wei Jingnian. In this way, they could help Wei Jingnian turn the tables on the other party without implicating the Luo and Ji Families.

Just that, if he wanted Lu Guoguang to take the blame, he had to give him some benefits. He was not a vegetarian, so he directly set a sky-high price and was sure that Ji Weiyang would take it all.

"In ancient times, there was the King of Zhou who toyed with the Duke's words, and today, there is the Third Young Master Ji who spent a great deal of money just for the sake of a beautiful smile." Tang Feng crossed his legs and mocked him coldly.

Ji Weiyang shot a cold glance at him from the corner of his eyes, "You're talking more and more lately. If you're too free, I can send you to the Africa Branch Division for a year."

Tang Feng snorted, got up and left. "Alright." After stepping out of the CEO's office, he took out his phone and dialed a number. Hey, I'm Tang Feng. Tell the one with surname Lu that I accept all his conditions. "

After Wei Jingnian was discharged, Zhan Yan normally went to work. It was just that every day when she walked into the office, there would always be a large bunch of orange blossoms on the table. It was not a fiery red rose nor was it a gentle lily, but this kind of unremarkable flower.

However, every day, there was no hindrance to the weather. This caused the other female colleagues who were working together to be extremely envious. A light purple flower quietly bloomed, emitting a faint yet elegant fragrance, causing one's mood to be exceptionally comfortable for the entire day.

"Zhan Yan, this is a gift from your boyfriend, right? a girl asked with a smile.

"What do you know? This is an orange stalk, it looks unremarkable, but do you know what its flowery language is? True and unchanging love. "Aiya, it's so romantic now, if there was a man giving it to me every day, I wouldn't hesitate to marry him immediately." The other girl looked infatuated, almost drooling.

Zhan Yan smiled and placed the bouquet into the crystal vase.

After sending the flowers for seven days straight, on the seventh day, Ji Weiyang appeared in front of the City Health Bureau. It was rush hour, and the swaggering Land Rover was parked in front of the entrance. Dressed in an Armani suit, his tall body was leaning against the car's side, even more swaggering than the Land Rover behind him. At this time, if Ji Weiyang were to shake off the hem of his clothes, his eyeballs would definitely fall from their sockets.

Zhan Yan and a few of her comrades walked out of the office building. When they saw Ji Weiyang, who was not far away, they subconsciously stopped in their tracks.

"Zhan Yan, what's wrong? "Uncomfortable?" an older woman asked.

"You, you guys go first. "I still have some matters to attend to …" Zhan Yan said hesitantly, but before she could finish speaking, Ji Weiyang was already in front of her. Her gaze on her was so gentle that it seemed as though she could melt ice and snow.