"Alright, I understand." The nurse still had a doubtful look on her face as she took the list and left.
In the long corridor of the Inpatient Department, Du Xiaomo powerlessly squatted on the floor and cried non-stop. Even though she had already mentally prepared herself for this, she still could not accept the fact that the day of Zhan Yan's death was drawing near. She could not imagine that such a living person would forever disappear from her world.
"Du Xiaomo, are you done crying? Do you want Zhan Yan to hear how sad you are crying? " Ji Weiyang stood beside her, his voice cold.
Du Xiaomo looked up, her small face full of tears, looking extremely miserable. Ji Weiyang, did you not hear what Vice Dean Zhao said just now? She said that Zhan Yan was going to die very soon, that she would be dead in less than two months! But how could two months be enough? Do you know what Zhan Yan's wish is? "She wanted to be with you, wash your clothes, cook your meals, give you children, and live with you forever, but she couldn't do it …"
Ji Weiyang's handsome face was filled with haze. Although he appeared calm on the surface, his heart had already been raging and raging. He suddenly raised his fist and punched the snow white wall beside him with a strong force, causing Du Xiaomo to feel that the entire wall was trembling. As he punched, blood immediately appeared on the back of his hand, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard faintly in the air.
Du Xiaomo was stunned, she even forgot to cry, did he still want her hands?
Ji Weiyang's face was calm as he casually wiped away the blood on the back of his hand. His tall and big body leaned against the wall, and his fingertips trembled as he lit up a cigarette, continuously puffing out smoke. When the cigarette butts were about to burn out, Du Xiaomo's crying sound also gradually weakened and disappeared.
He threw the cigarette butt that was about to be extinguished and said to Du Xiaomo, "Put away your tears, I don't want your face to see those things that will make her sad."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the ward.
At this time, in the sickroom, Zhan Yan was sitting on the sickbed reading a book. The afternoon sunlight was scattered all over her body, making her feel warm. Wherever her eyes looked, it was pure white, with white walls, white blankets, and a white patient uniform. Even Zhan Yan's skin was snow-white and exquisite, while that jet black hair was scattered around her waist, it was extremely eye-catching.
She sat there quietly, his gaze focused on the book, just like an angel. However, Ji Weiyang didn't want her to be an angel. Angel only belonged to Heaven, not him.
"You're back?" Zhan Yan tilted her head to look at him, smiled faintly, and took the chance to remove the earplugs from her ears.
"Are the results out? "How about it?" Her voice was clear and indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with her. However, the hand hidden under the blanket was tightly grasping the sheet underneath.
Ji Weiyang smiled warmly as he walked to her side and caressed her soft hair, "Professor Zhao said that he has already controlled his illness, so don't worry too much. Now that medicine is so advanced, there will definitely be a way to cure you."
She knew that there were no miracles in this world, so she naturally did not hope for her condition to improve overnight. She just wanted to have a bit more time to accompany Ji Weiyang, even if it would be another day would be good as well.
She gently leaned her head into his chest and smiled warmly. A ray of hope flashed in her eyes. She wrapped her arms around his waist and used this chance to feel his warmth. Winter was coming to an end, and spring was not far away. Do you agree, Vuyo? "
"Yes." Ji Weiyang rested his head against hers, as he replied softly. But at the side where she couldn't see, his eyes were already moist.
"Vuyo, after the snow is gone, will you accompany me to the top of the mountain to look at the peach blossoms?" Zhan Yan continued.
"Alright, I'll take it from you no matter what." Ji Weiyang nodded, and laughed with great difficulty: "Are you tired? It's time for you to take an afternoon nap. You have to rest properly before you can recover from your illness. "
"Yes." Zhan Yan obediently laid back down on the bed and obediently closed her eyes. She very naturally held onto his warm and thick hand, and gently rested her little face on his fingertips.
She opened her eyes, and with a satisfied smile, she said softly, "Will you accompany me?"
Ji Weiyang did not say anything, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then sat down on a chair beside the sickbed, quietly accompanying her.
He flipped open the book she had just read, which was no longer a boring and tasteless medical book, but a comic book written by Jimmy. Ji Weiyang was naturally not interested in these childish things, but he continued to flip through them one by one, rubbing his fingers on the pages, as if Zhan Yan's body temperature and smell were still there.
When the book reached the last page, the title page was filled with a short poem: "We watch fish love birds, cats love mice, dinosaurs and frogs, princesses and princesses, we see meteors fly past, we watch trees bloom, and I cannot wait for you to fall in love with my miracle!"
Ji Weiyang's slender fingers gently caressed the printed words, feeling an unbearable pain in his heart.
From the moment he saw her, he had waited for Zhan Yan for a whole seven years, and finally, he had received her love. Then, could he still wait for a miracle?!
When Zhan Yan woke up, it was already near evening. Ji Weiyang had been guarding by her side the entire time, and his posture had not even changed.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and smiled sweetly at him. "It feels so good to see you when I wake up."
Ji Weiyang smiled warmly, leaned forward, and lightly kissed her on the tip of his nose, "You've woken up? Sleeping Beauty. "
Zhan Yan's face reddened, and she nodded. Her soft arms then wrapped around his neck, "If only you were a little earlier on when you got sick, you could have stayed by my side all along like you are now."
Her unintentional words made Ji Weiyang's heart suddenly ache. Thinking about the three years they had wasted after their marriage, he wanted nothing more than to kill himself. Yes, no one could predict the future. If they had known earlier, they wouldn't have done so. He should have held her in his palm and cherished her.
"Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? We are forever together and will never part again." Ji Weiyang lovingly rubbed her head, then asked, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you. "
"Calm down a bit." Zhan Yan replied indifferently.
"Alright." Ji Weiyang agreed. After settling her down, he pushed open the door and left.
As soon as he stepped out of the room, he fell onto a bench in the corridor. With his head lowered, his handsome face was buried under the tips of his palms. A cold tear slowly flowed down the back of his hand.
Facing Zhan Yan's smiling face, he had to endure too much pain. He could deceive Zhan Yan, but she could not deceive herself. As Zhan Yan's illness worsened day by day, their hopes were slowly being destroyed and devoured.
He truly loved Zhan Yan to the point where he could ignore everything else for her, and even give up her life for her. But, why was it that even though he loved her so much, he could not escape his fate in the end?
Was it destined that he, Ji Weiyang, would be left with no one to rely on in his life and die alone? Why did he like and love him so much? Why did he want to leave him one by one?
He sat on the corridor outside the ward and smoked. It seemed that this was the only way he could force himself to calm down so that he wouldn't lose control and go crazy.
From the other side of the empty hallway, the sound of small footsteps rang out. Du Xiaomo, dressed in a snow-white nurse's uniform, stopped in front of him. "How, how's your hand?"
Ji Weiyang casually looked at his injured left hand. The pain was so excruciating that he was numb, and he did not feel anything anymore. "I'm fine."
"Let's go to the orthopedics department and have a look. If it hurts, then we'll have trouble." Du Xiaomo reminded her out of good intentions.
"No need." "After Ji Weiyang finished speaking, he stood up from the bench. His face was solemn and it was impossible to tell that he was crying. It's time for Yan Yan Yan to eat. I'll go buy some food. "
"Auntie Lu will deliver the food right away, so you don't have to worry. Ji Weiyang, let's talk. " After Du Xiaomo finished speaking, she turned around and walked to the other side of the long corridor.
The two of them stopped at a corner of the corridor. There were very few people in the high-rise ward on the top floor, but it was a dead end.
"Last night, Zhan Yan told you to go back and rest. After you left, Zhan Yan started to feel pain, pain so much that she didn't even have the strength to cry anymore."
Last night, when Zhan Yan tried to coax him to leave using a different method, he had already guessed it. Ever since the last time Zhan Yan fainted in his arms, he guarded this place for an entire day and night. When Zhan Yan woke up, his eyes were completely red and haggard. After that, Zhan Yan never flared up again. Actually, it wasn't that she didn't react. She was just afraid that he would feel sad, so she had to endure it in front of him.
"Ji Weiyang, can you really imagine that kind of pain? It was a hundred times scarier than death. I saw her wail of pain, but I couldn't do anything. " Du Xiaomo said, her tears streaming down her face. She choked on her sobs, unable to continue.
Ji Weiyang lit up a cigarette and faintly exhaled the smoke. He had already understood the reason for Du Xiaomo's visit, "Are you trying to persuade me to give Zhan Yan an injection of Du Leng Ding? I don't agree. "
"Ji Weiyang, stop being so stubborn. Do you want to see her die from the pain?" Du Xiaomo was getting anxious.
And Ji Weiyang's emotions were also a bit out of control. When Zhan Yan was in pain, wouldn't he be in pain? He hadn't left the hospital at all last night. Instead, he had sat in the cold wind downstairs for the entire night.
"I don't want Zhan Yan to become dependent on drugs."
"But Zhan Yan is about to die!" Du Xiaomo howled in tears. Although they were not willing to admit it, and could not accept this fact, the truth was still the truth.
Ji Weiyang was completely enraged, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground fiercely, then stared coldly at Du Xiaomo: "She won't die, Zhan Yan won't die."
Du Xiaomo wiped away her tears and laughed bitterly, "Ji Weiyang, let's not deceive ourselves. Zhan Yan's condition continued to worsen. It was unknown whether she could hold on until the time of the operation. Even if she was lucky enough to find a transplant heart, after the operation, Zhan Yan would be facing an intense rejection reaction. She would have to rely on medicine to maintain her life, and she would have to spend her entire life in pain.
After she finished speaking, Ji Weiyang went silent for a long time, then revealed a cold and mocking smile: "Du Xiaomo, you want me to give up on Zhan Yan?"
Du Xiaomo pursed her lips, her voice choked in her throat, and she didn't know how to reply. The word 'give up' was too cruel and too heavy.
"Didn't my brother tell you? I don't like to say it a second time. If I say no, then no, there's no room for negotiation. " Ji Weiyang said in a cold voice, and then turned to leave.
As long as there was still a sliver of hope, he would never let go of Zhan Yan's hand. There might be no miracle in medicine, but he believed that love could create miracles.
On the day of the General Ji's birthday, Ji Weiyang settled down everything in the hospital, warned them a few more times, and then left.
During General Ji's birthday banquet, there were many people who took the opportunity to curry favor with him, making the Ji Family Academy especially lively.
General Ji was still wearing his smart suit and a serious face. In Ji Weiyang's memories, it seemed to be very rare for him to see his father take off his military uniform. When he was young, Ji Weilin, the little overlord, who was playful and fearless, was extremely afraid of his father. When his father glared at him, Little Four would often cry in fear. Amongst the few children of Ji Family, Ji Weiyang was the only one who wasn't afraid of his father.
Amongst the guests, although Ji Weiyang kept a low profile, he was still flattered by the way people called him "Third Young Master Ji" and "Director Ji". He politely raised his goblet in his hand, showing courtesy and distance from everyone. On the market, everyone knew that Ji Weiyang was unfathomably deep, and very few people dared to guess what he was thinking.
Compared to Ji Weiyang, Ji Weixin was not good at interacting with others. He only interacted with a few people whom he was on good terms with, and then sat by the side and drank his wine, flipping through a few text messages from time to time.
Su Ying dressed up beautifully, entertaining the noble ladies who came to congratulate them, talking and laughing, praising each other. However, when her gaze landed on Ji Weiyang who was surrounded by the crowd, an impatient expression appeared on her face.
She walked to her husband's side, twisting her waist, just in time to see him turn off his cell phone. " When did you start playing with your phone? "
Ji Weixin raised his eyebrows, and did not answer, but asked coldly, "What is it?"
Su Ying coldly snorted, "Today is father's birthday! Those who don't know about it might think it's Third Brother's banquet, but I'm not the same as before, after causing such a big mess, Father didn't even make a sound."
"Stop talking for me, you don't even have the right to interrupt the matter of Ji Family." Ji Weixin glared at her impatiently. Other than stirring up trouble, there seemed to be nothing else he could do.
"Why are you acting so aggressively towards me? I'm still thinking for your sake, Old Third is such a smart person, if you don't earn more, don't even think about taking a single coin from him in the future for his Ji's." With that little bit of salary you have, it's not enough to support us, mother and daughter. Dad is even urging us to give birth to a new child, so I think we should forget about it. Su Ying mocked and ridiculed him, making him even more annoyed.
It wasn't that he didn't know what kind of person Ol 'Three was, but she had never thought that her own brother would be so clear-minded. Su Ying continued to mutter in her ear all day. Other than provoking her, what else would she do?
"I have wronged you two for so many years?" Ji Weixin could no longer suppress his anger, but since this was his father's birthday banquet, he could not really get angry. Su Ying, if you feel that you have been wronged by me, you can leave at any time.
He said this angrily, got up and left.
"I say, you …" Su Ying stomped her feet in anger. In a flash, he hadn't been home for more than a month. When she finally came back, without being able to say anything, she was already in an argument, not to mention being gentle. Su Ying was puzzled, as she was not even forty years old yet, did she not have that kind of need? Don't really give her a mistress, if he, Ji Weixin, really dares to go against his words, she will definitely cause a ruckus.
The birthday banquet had only ended in the evening. After sending away the guests, Ji Weiyang changed his suit and was about to leave in a hurry, but he was stopped by the General Ji.
"Boss, Third Bro, come to my study." With a cold face, the General Ji took the lead and walked into the study room.
Ji Weixin and Ji Weiyang exchanged a glance before they went to the second floor one after the other.
In the living room, Su Ying had a puzzled face as she asked Ji Ting who was beside him, "Why is Dad looking for them?"
"How should I know? If anything happens to Father, he won't tell me." Ji Ting was coaxing Tongtong as she casually added, "As for men, women should not get involved in too much." She also felt that Su Ying was too meddlesome, and that she wasn't bothered about the matter with Zhan Yan previously. It was also because of the child, that she couldn't learn to be obedient.
Su Ying was bored and did not dare to speak anymore, but her eyes continued to gaze at the study room upstairs.
At this time, in the study, General Ji was seated on the main seat, Ji Weixin and Ji Weiyang were seated on opposite ends of the sofa, each of them knowing that their father would not be looking for them.
General Ji drank his tea and remained silent for a long time, as if he was trying to compare patience with the two brothers. Ji Weixin kept his head down in silence the entire time. As for Ji Weiyang, who was holding onto a cigarette between his fingers, smoking without hurry or speed, but his pair of ink-black eyes were extremely deep.
General Ji finished his tea and placed the teacup on the black table. His strength was unclear and he let out a heavy sound, clearly showing that he was intimidated.
Ji Weixin remained silent. Ji Weiyang exhaled lightly and casually put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray. He knew that the old man was about to make a move.
General Ji opened a drawer and threw out a stack of photos. A thick stack of photos was spread out on the table and some of them even bounced on the ground.
Every picture was exactly the same. They were all of Ji Weixin and Du Xiaomo, hugging and kissing intimately. The relationship between the two of them was obvious.
General Ji was the first to attack Ji Weixin, he slammed the table heavily with his palm, "Look at what you've done, if I didn't cut off these things in advance, tomorrow will be the headlines of all the newspapers and magazines, the military uniform you're wearing, I'll take it off tomorrow."
Ji Weixin did not make a sound, and allowed his father to get angry. It was just that, the more he thought of it, the angrier Ji Bocheng became, "Say it, how do you plan to handle this matter?"
Ji Weixin was also forced into a corner by her father, and he immediately said, "Dad, it's impossible for her and I to be separated …" Halfway through his words, Ji Weiyang suddenly held down his hand, interrupting him.
"Dad, Big Brother will take care of this matter properly. With such a small matter, you don't need to be angry, you just have to get so angry."
General Ji took another sip of tea, his anger slightly lessened, but he changed the topic to Ji Weiyang, "What he said is only a small matter, your matter isn't small at all. In one night, your Ji's lost five billion, Third Young Master Ji is extremely magnanimous."
Ji Weiyang's gaze turned deep as he replied at a steady pace, "Father, cleansing the Ji's has always been Grandfather's wish. This matter has been dragged on for so many years, it will be settled sooner or later. I will definitely make up for the five billion in three years, it won't affect the operations of Ji's at all. "Your son is now a serious businessman, and you don't have to worry about him living your life anymore. Aren't you happy?"
Ji Weiyang's words were watertight, the General Ji did not even have room to refute. Grandpa Ji's reputation was pushed up. No matter what he said, he would have to bear the crime of disloyalty and filial piety. Ji Three was the best. Most likely, he had already prepared the script and was waiting to deal with him.
General Ji sighed and looked at the photos again. For some reason, he became angry again, "Military marriages are not a joke, you better be obedient. It's not like you don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at the Ji Family. If you take one wrong step, you might not be able to recover. Moreover, when we first married Su Ying, I didn't force you. We also asked for your opinion. "After living for so many years, you should be clear about her personality. Don't turn the family upside down just for the sake of the women outside."
Ji Weixin was silent for a while, before replying in a muffled voice, "I understand."
"Alright, get out." General Ji waved his hand impatiently.
Ji Weiyang stood up with his brother, but was stopped by his father, "Where are you going? I'm not finished yet. "
"Dad, it's getting late, I still have to go back to the hospital, how about next time …"
"Next time? Your Third Young Master Ji's wings are stiff, I, the old one am unable to control you anymore. To meet you is even harder than ascending to heaven, so if you say that, the next time will probably be around ten years or even more. "
General Ji's voice was cold, there was no room for discussion, so Ji Weiyang could only helplessly sit on the sofa again, but at this time, only the father and son were left in the study.
"It seems that I am truly old. I am unable to care about all of you." General Ji tapped his fingers on his tea cup and sighed heavily.
"Dad, where did you say that?" Ji Weiyang replied indifferently.
"Don't you understand what I'm saying? I can still turn a blind eye to your brother's affairs. But you? Weiyang, you asked all the employees of Ji's to go for a check-up, what exactly do you want to do? "
Ji Weiyang laughed coldly, he had long known that this matter could not be hidden from his father. "Dad, didn't you already guess it? Why are you asking me?"
The moment he finished speaking, the General Ji was completely on fire! He raised his arm, and the tea cup and documents on the table fell to the ground, letting out a crisp shattering sound.
"Okay, okay. What do you want to do when the results of the examination are out? are you trying to poach people to help Wei Zhanyan change her clothes? " The bell-like voice of the General Ji resounded within the study room. It was extremely intimidating.
Ji Weiyang, however, had no fear as he gently smiled, "Father, you know very well why you need me to say it. I, Ji Weiyang, want to cause an accident for one person and can cause an accident at any time. As long as the money is in place, the family will sign the donation. "
"You think you can buy anything with money?" General Ji's face became even gloomier.
"As long as they are human, they will always have a weakness. As long as I grasp onto their weakness, I will naturally force them to submit. Anyways, I must find a heart for Zhan Yan, I won't just watch her die. "
"If you don't want Zhan Yan to die, you will use someone else's life in exchange?"
"I don't care so much. Even if I am met with retribution, I will come alone." Ji Weiyang's tone was firm and his eyes shined brightly, without room for discussion.
"Vayon!" General Ji let out a heavy sigh, "You study the law, you know how to pay with your life, you are breaking the law."
Ji Weiyang gave a cold laugh, "Father, hasn't Ji Family always broken the law? The business at the docks, there's not a single one that can be exposed. "
"That was just asking for money, but now you want to die." Have you forgotten what you promised me? You said that your hands would never be stained with blood, but what are you doing now? You want to make an exception for Wei Zhanyan? " Although the Ji's was a little harsh, Ji Weiyang had always had a sense of propriety. His hands had never been stained with the blood of innocent people. But this time, for a woman, all of his principles and bottom lines would be broken.
Ji Weiyang remained silent, but that was already the best answer he could come up with.
General Ji clenched his fists tightly, but when facing Ji Weiyang, he could not hit him, nor could he curse or scold him.
"Vuyo, don't be impulsive. Now that it was a society governed by the rule of law, the laws were becoming more and more perfect. There were not many legal loopholes to exploit. Do you really think you can do it seamlessly? If things go wrong, your life will go to hell. "
Ji Weiyang's eyes were deep and serene, but a slight smile still rose at the corner of her lips, "Father, I don't care about losing money or losing my life, I just want Zhan Yan to live."
Ji Weiyang was obviously not going to go in, and the General Ji slammed his hand on the table, his attitude became unyielding as well. I didn't call you here to discuss this with you, so you should give up on this idea as soon as possible. During this period of time, you don't need to go anywhere, just stay here obediently. "
The Ji Family ruled over a region in City S. However, it was a big attraction. How many pairs of eyes were staring at the people in the city? It would be fine if nothing happened. However, once this matter was used by someone, it would become uncontrollable.
"What if I don't?" Ji Weiyang asked coldly and arrogantly. His father's intention was obvious. He wanted to imprison him here. However, how could Ji Weiyang be willing to become a trapped beast?
"Then don't blame me for being impolite." General Ji slammed his palm heavily on the table.
The atmosphere in the study room suddenly became strange. The father and son duo were at a stalemate.
After a long period of silence, Ji Weiyang suddenly smiled. "Alright, I'll be waiting."
With that, he got up and pushed open the door.
"Ji Weiyang!" The General Ji chased after him with a gloomy face. He stood beside the fence on the second floor and watched as Ji Weiyang walked quickly downstairs. He was about to leave the villa.
"Stop him." After General Ji gave his order, the bodyguards and bodyguards at the entrance all surrounded them, blocking Ji Weiyang's way.
"Get out of my way!" Ji Weiyang raised his eyebrows and swept his eyes across the black-clothed men in front of him with a cold gaze, his fists clenching tightly.
"Third Young Master, don't make things difficult for us." The guards of the General Ji pleaded with difficulty.
Ji Weiyang remained calm and his tone became increasingly cold, "Scram! Don't let me say it a second time. "
Although the few bodyguards were afraid of Ji Weiyang, they were still people that the General Ji had personally trained, so they did not retreat at all.
The Third Young Master Ji had always been high and mighty, and never allowed others to go against him. Moreover, his Zhan Yan was still waiting for him in the hospital, how could he be trapped here by his father? When he thought here, he was enraged. He raised his fist and swung it at one of the bodyguards.
The moment he made his move, the scene immediately turned chaotic. The bodyguards and bodyguards could no longer remain indifferent. The men were entangled with each other, and it was difficult to determine the victor. Ji Weiyang's skills were already not bad, and now that he was forced into a corner, his every move was even more ruthless, and these bodyguards, in order to stop him, had lost control of themselves, both sides had lost.
Ji Ting and Ji Weixin who were originally sitting in the living room had both come over to stop them. Ji Ting's face had already turned pale from fright, and even tears had started to fall. "Stop, all of you stop. Weiyang, listen to second sister and stop messing around."
Su Ying stood at the side holding the child's hand, snorting coldly, as if she was watching a good show. These bodyguards were all trusted followers of General Ji, their skills were of the first class, even though the fight was intense, no one dared to hurt General Ji's most beloved son, just pretending to leave him alone.
At this time, General Ji had already walked down from the stairs, he did not expect Ji Weiyang to dare make a move against the bodyguards, and was extremely furious. You bastard, are you trying to piss me off! Tie him up, and if he dares to walk out of this yard today, I will break his legs. "
The old man was truly angry. Ji Weixin hurriedly went forward to plead, "Father, calm down. Weiyang was muddled for a moment …"
"It's not your turn to speak." General Ji scolded angrily. At this moment, he was infuriated. It was useless for anyone to persuade him.
No matter how capable Ji Weiyang was, he was quickly overpowered by the two guards. In order to struggle free, he did not even hesitate to injure himself, the crisp sound of bones breaking came out from the air. The guard was startled and panicked as he released the hand that was pressing down on Ji Weiyang's shoulder, but in that short moment of emptiness, Ji Weiyang had pulled out the spear at his waist and placed it on the guard's head.
"Out of the way!" His eyes were cold, and a hint of red still hung at the corner of his lips. The aura around him was extremely cold, as if he was a Satan from hell.
The guard stayed where he was, not daring to move. Being gunned down on the head was not an easy thing to do.
"Vuyo, don't be reckless." Ji Weixin was a little anxious, but he didn't dare go forward. Seeing that the situation was bad, Su Ying carried his daughter and hid inside the house.
"Viyan, what are you doing!" In this chaotic situation, this cold and scary Ji San, Ji Ting was so scared that her legs became weak, crying as she spoke, "Weiyang, you know how cowardly second sister is, don't scare me, quickly put down the spear. I beg you, please put down the spear."
"What are you begging him for? "This beast." General Ji was completely enraged, he walked over and pushed the guard away, and stood under Ji Weiyang's gun.
"You bastard, you even dare to make a move at home. "If you have the ability, open your mouth. I want to see just how much courage you have, whether you can go overboard or not."
Ji Weiyang's temperament was the most General Ji out of the few children. Instantly, the father and son pair once again entered into a stalemate.
Ji Weiyang laughed bitterly, "Dad, why must you force me?" No matter how unfilial he was, he would never shoot his father. However, he could not abandon Zhan Yan.
As such, after he said that, in almost an instant, he pointed the gun at himself. The black gun pointed at his temple without missing a beat.
"Father, Zhan Yan is still waiting for me inside the hospital. Today, I must leave. If you continue to be so stubborn, I will die in front of you. "
"For a woman, you want to die. Ji Weiyang, you are really something. " General Ji was so angry that his entire body was trembling.
Ji Weiyang smiled leisurely, but the smile on his face was filled with endless bitterness. Dad, do you really love someone? If you wake up one morning and the person you love suddenly disappears from this world, nothing will change except that she will never be there again. You will never see her smile at you again, cry at you, the world has become lonely and lonely, can you really understand this feeling? Dad, I really don't even dare to think about it. I'm so scared that I don't even dare to close my eyes, I'm afraid that by the time I open them again, Zhan Yan would already be gone … I couldn't just watch her die, so I would rather be selfish. I would rather lose the world, lose everything.
As he was speaking, he had already activated his hammer, only to hear the sound of a gun being opened, and a bullet entering the barrel. As long as the trigger moved, Ji Weiyang would die on the spot.
The atmosphere suddenly turned silent, just like dead silence. The guard who had his gun snatched was getting a little anxious. The gun in his hand was real, so he couldn't make a joke about it.
"Chief..." His words were obviously a warning.
And no matter how furious General Ji was, he would not dare to gamble his own son's life. "Being forced to such a state, he could only compromise." Ji Weiyang, you dare step out of the Ji Family gate today, so you will no longer be my son. "
Ji Weiyang's eyes were moist, but he did not cry in front of everyone. Her voice was even as calm as it always was, only that it was heavier. " Father, Viyan is unfilial. You don't have Weiyang, or your big brother, or your second brother, or your fourth brother, but I am the only one with a pretty face.
After he finished speaking, he bowed deeply to his father and left in a panic.
The dark green Land Rover pierced through the darkness and left the Ji Family courtyard. Inside the carriage, Ji Weiyang held onto the steering wheel tightly, his handsome face was focused and solemn. Between his father and Zhan Yan, in front of wealth and power, and in front of love, he chose Zhan Yan, chose love, because Zhan Yan needed him even more, and he needed love even more.
Even if he lost the support of Ji Family, he would still have nothing left to lose.
The phone vibrated a few times, and Tang Feng's name appeared on the screen as it flashed. Ji Weiyang put on his Bluetooth earphone and picked up the call. There's a result? "
"Yes." Tang Feng replied in a flat tone, and his usual frivolity was long gone. There is now too much stress in urban life to count the number of sub-healthy people. There were a few who agreed to the conditions, I chose the most suitable one, a graduate student who had just entered the company's secretary department. His age is similar to Zhan Yan's, his health is good, and all of his indicators are matched.
"Alright, send someone to monitor her in secret. When the experts arrive, we will prepare to take action." In the rearview mirror, the man's ice-cold face was reflected, and his voice was emotionless.
Ji Weiyang was not a person who simply looked down on human life, but in his eyes, no one's life was more important than Zhan Yan's, including his.
He returned to the hospital and pushed open the door to the ward. The room was empty, and the bedding on the bed was neatly folded. Ji Weiyang's heart suddenly throbbed with pain, inexplicably panicking. He strode into the room, and through the white curtains that were lifted by the wind, he saw a snow-white piece of cloth.
Zhan Yan squatted by the balcony to the side, her chin raised up slightly, as she looked into the distance with a blank expression.
"Yan Yan, why are you sitting here blowing the wind? What do we do if we catch a cold? " He pulled her into his arms from behind, her soft body leaning against his chest. It was so cold that it was almost devoid of heat.
Ji Weiyang unintentionally raised his eyes, and followed her gaze. He only saw that the distant road was the road that had to be travelled through to return from the Ji Family. However, the city construction bureau was recently repairing the Dao, so he took a detour to come back. He never saw his car.
So it turned out that she had been waiting for his return this entire time.