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"Oh, tell me about it." Tang Feng listened attentively.

Ji Weiyang slowly pulled out a cigarette, his gaze was fixated on the monitoring screen as he slowly spoke: "On the surface, Lu Manyun seems to be the most suspicious, but Zhao is only an executioner hired by her. But if you think about it carefully, many things don't make sense. Why would the date of remittance be in recent days? If you buy a person, the date of payment must be at the beginning, or at the end, or at the end, and such a period of time is obviously illogical. That is to say, if those videos were deliberately washed out by someone, then during that period of time, Lu Anqi should have been alone in the ward. Furthermore, she must have seen someone.

Hearing that, Tang Feng was startled, "Are you suspecting Lu Anqi?"

Ji Weiyang did not directly answer, but with a smack, he used a firearm to ignite the smoke between his fingers and took two deep breaths, yet he still exhaled very little smoke. Tang Feng could tell that Ji Weiyang was not in a good mood right now. Regardless of whether he still had any feelings for Lu Anqi, that woman was someone that he had deeply loved before. If she was really the mastermind behind the incident with Zhan Yan, then that woman was simply too frightening.

"I don't know about Zhao, but for a woman to reach her current position, solely relying on her medical skills is impossible. This person is not simple. As for Lu Manyun, I have not known her for one or two days. She was so simple, to the point that I couldn't think of such a complete plan. "

Moreover, Lu Manyun was Zhan Yan's mother. Even if it was out of guilt, she would not continue to lie. However, Ji Weiyang would never tell Tang Feng about this.

"But since Lu Anqi is blind, how is she to contact Vice Dean Zhao? "How do you do money trading?" One after another, more questions came up. Tang Feng frowned, unable to come up with an answer no matter how he thought.

"Lu Anqi and Zhao must have some sort of relationship. If you continue your investigation, Vice Dean Zhao's past and An Qi's background, maybe there's some sort of relationship between the two of them." Ji Weiyang frowned, and said indifferently.

On the other side, the surveillance footage had been cut off. The confrontation between the two parties had ended and there were still no breakthroughs. The officers in charge of this case were all frowning. After all, those involved in this case were all well-known figures, and the pressure exerted by the Ji's Clan had caused them to be unable to breathe.

Ji Weiyang walked out of the police station, and just as the car started up its engine, General Ji called him. He was told to immediately return to the Ji Family courtyard. After giving a simple command, he hung up the phone with a bang.

The black green Land Rover slowly drove into the Ji Family's garden. At the entrance, the nanny knelt down as Ji Weiyang and handed over her slippers. When the third young master returned, the leader was waiting for you upstairs. "

"Mm, thank you." Ji Weiyang politely replied, and then walked towards the study room upstairs.

In front of the study room, he took the soaked Pu'er from the nanny's hands. Then, he symbolically knocked three times on the door. A deep voice came from inside, "Come in."

"Dad, you were looking for me." Ji Weiyang respectfully handed the tea cup to his father.

"Yes." Ji Bocheng who was sitting on the soft chair replied softly. He took a sip from his teacup, and then pointed at the sofa opposite him. "Sit."

Ji Weiyang sat down on the sofa obediently and crossed his arms in front of him. He remained silent as he patiently waited for his father to speak.

General Ji placed the teacup lightly on the table, letting out a sound that was not light nor heavy. His sharp eyes lightly swept over Ji Weiyang's body, carrying a trace of helplessness. This son of his was the most understanding one of his children, but also the one that gave him the most headache. Ji Weiyang seemed to be humble at every turn, but he had his own thoughts. In other words, everyone in the family was afraid of him, only Ji Weiyang wasn't.

"Your Third Young Master Ji is known as the third eye in business, the base of any project, you can predict. I think you should understand why I called you here today. " Ji Bocheng said in a neither hurried nor slow manner.

Ji Weiyang smiled warmly and answered cleverly, "Dad, how would I dare to use my business skills to deal with you? If you have any orders, just say it, and do it, I'll definitely do it. " Of course, those that couldn't be done were different.

Ji Bocheng was also a smart person, so he naturally understood the meaning behind his words. There was a short period of silence between father and son, and it could be said that they were secretly competing with each other.

Ji Weiyang held onto a cigarette between his fingers and played with it, but did not light it up. He smiled lightly and broke the silence, "Dad, did you call me over because of Aunt Lu's matter? The case has been transferred to the relevant section, and you know that I will not interfere. "

Ji Weiyang was obviously looking for something else. In Lu Manyun's case, if the General Ji really wanted to intervene, he would not look for him. Instead, he would directly issue an order to the public security organs.

"I know Manyun's character the best. Sometimes she is a bit confused, but she would never kill people for a pair of eyes without a conscience. The police will investigate everything and I have no intention of intervening. "Weiyang, why did I call you here? You know very well that this question will be unavoidable sooner or later." Ji Bocheng slowly continued.

"I heard that the expert you invited from overseas has already controlled Zhan Yan's condition, so I am very happy for her. After all, you two are husband and wife, and you can take care of her before she leaves the hospital. But, as your father, Vayon, let me first state my position that I will never consent to your remarriage. "

After Ji Bocheng finished speaking, the expression in his eyes instantly turned cold. He had already thought that his father would intervene in the matter between him and Zhan Yan sooner or later.

"Dad, medical treatment is so advanced right now, there are no illnesses that cannot be cured. The important thing is to give Zhan Yan some time."

"Are you deceiving me, or are you deceiving yourself!" General Ji's tone became even more serious, and fury filled her voice. Since she's an expert, didn't he already tell you that even if Zhan Yan left the hospital, he wouldn't be able to live a normal life? You have to spend more time and experience to take care of her. Alright, even with your Third Young Master Ji's strength, the huge amount of medical fees, and the fact that you can support her for her entire life, we will definitely accept this point. But she can't have children because of her illness. Do you want to have no children for the rest of your life? "

Ji Weiyang was quiet, with a push from his fingertips, the tip of the cigarette between his fingers suddenly snapped into two. His pair of black eyes was deep and focused, looking straight into Ji Bocheng's sharp eyes, "Dad, if I were to say, I would be fine." His voice was very calm and indifferent, but it carried a kind of firm power, so strong that even the General Ji was shocked.

Even though Ji Weiyang had once hoped so much for a child that would once belong to him, between Zhan Yan and the child, he could choose the former without hesitation. Humans could not be too greedy, he only needed to have Zhan Yan. If it was destined in heaven that Zhan Yan could not be a mother, then, he also didn't want to be anyone's father.

"Nonsense!" His answer clearly angered Ji Bocheng. He slammed his palm on the table heavily, "How can a man not have children of his own. When you get older, you will understand. I have not called you here to discuss this matter with you. This matter is not up to you to decide. "

The General Ji's attitude was very firm. The traditional Chinese way of thinking was to pass on their bloodline from generation to generation. He would never allow Ji Weiyang to feel regret over a woman. No matter how much Lu Manyun begged back then, he had never nodded her head in agreement to Lu Anqi marrying Wei Yang. Even if he had agreed to their engagement, it was only temporarily for now.

Facing his stubborn father, Ji Weiyang knew that no matter what he said, it would all be in vain. He threw the broken cigarette butt into the crystal ashtray, then picked up his jacket and stood up. "Dad, Zhan Yan's current condition is still not too stable, she needs my care. Let's talk about this later."

Ji Weiyang would not change his mind, nor did he want to anger his father, so he could only leave. For now, they could only delay the situation for a little while.

"Ji Weiyang, I'm warning you, unless I die, you must break off relationship with Zhan Yan and properly find a woman to marry and have kids with."

Ji Weiyang's footsteps paused slightly, and the corner of her mouth raised into a bitter smile. From the moment he knelt in front of Zhan Yan and put the ring on her finger, how could he not want to marry and have children with her, and have a peaceful life together? However, their marriage had been mixed up with far too much helplessness. His owed Lu Anqi, as well as the fact that he was shouldering the responsibility of the Ji's Group, had created an insurmountable gulf between them, forcing them step by step into the present situation.

She had taken too many wrong turns, so he had to bear the consequences. However, no matter how she walked, Zhan Yan was her end, and could not be changed.

When Ji Weiyang returned to the hospital, it was already close to midnight. Zhan Yan had not fallen asleep.

Pushing the door open and entering, he saw her sitting on the sickbed, quietly flipping through the books in her hands. The room was completely silent, with only the occasional rustling sound of her fingertips flipping through the books.

The sound of the door attracted her gentle gaze. She looked at him with a warm smile, just like a wife waiting for her husband to arrive late. "You're back?"

Ji Weiyang did not reply, he only stood quietly by the door and stared deeply at her. Such a focused and loving gaze made people feel moved, but it also made them feel an inexplicable heartache.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Yan asked in confusion, but he did not answer.

Zhan Yan pushed away her blanket and got down from the bed, barefooted as she walked in front of him. Her beautiful forehead slightly knitted, revealing a look of worry, she once again asked, "Weiyang, what's wrong?"

Just as she finished speaking, her entire person was pulled into Ji Weiyang's chest, his arms were wrapped around her body, becoming tighter and tighter, to the point that she almost couldn't breathe. Zhan Yan did not struggle as she continued to let him hug her. Her soft arms slowly caressed her back as though she was comforting him silently.

"Vuyo, what happened?"

After a moment of silence, Ji Weiyang quietly replied, "No, I just missed you."

"I'm right in front of you, you fool." Zhan Yan chuckled, imitating how he used to be, she called him a 'fool'.

Yan Yan, I think every day, every moment, every moment, you will be by my side. I think the first person I see when I wake up in the morning will be you, Yan Yan. We will always be together, right?" He let her go a little and looked down into her clear eyes.

"Yes." "Zhan Yan nodded indifferently, yet her gaze was dodging it." Have you had dinner? Mom made ginseng chicken soup today, there's still a lot left. "

Zhan Yan deftly poured out the warm chicken soup from the thermal container and presented it in front of Ji Weiyang like a treasure. However, she was obviously avoiding the topic just now.

Could they really be together forever? This answer was something even Zhan Yan herself did not know, so how could she possibly promise him? She could only say that she wanted to be with him forever, that was what her heart thought.

"Let's try it. It's still warm."

Ji Weiyang's black pupils became deep, and he perfectly concealed the slight pain that flashed past his eyes. He smiled and put his arm around her, a charming smile on his lips. "You'll feed me, eh?"

Zhan Yan playfully rolled her eyes at him, but obediently handed the porcelain spoon to his lips.

Ji Weiyang opened his mouth and drank the soup, and then very exaggeratedly said, "The soup that Yan Yan fed is truly delicious." He smiled warmly as he lowered his head to peck at Zhan Yan's lips. Some of the soup that was on his lips was imprinted on hers.

"Stop messing around, it's time to sleep." Zhan Yan's fist was not light nor heavy as it pounded on his chest, but the corners of her lips could not cover her smile.

Ji Weiyang's arm was still wrapped around her waist, his lips were right next to her ear, as he vaguely whispered, "I'll sleep with you." It was an ordinary sentence, but now that he uttered the word "sleep", it had an unspeakable ambiguous feel to it.

Zhan Yan's originally white face was almost completely red as she was carried by him and placed lightly on the sickbed. Ji Weiyang took off his suit jacket and laid down beside her. The two of them slept on the same bed with the same quilt covering them.

He hung up the bedside lamp, and the room instantly became dark. Only a sliver of moonlight could be seen through the gap in the window frame. On the soft bed, Ji Weiyang held Zhan Yan tightly in her embrace, her deep eyes tightly shut as she lowered his head to grab onto her lips and passionately kissed her.

Ji Weiyang kissed her soft red lips softly, and leaned his head against her chest softly, listening to her irregular heartbeat.

The frenzied kiss gradually slowed down before his heavy body collapsed to the side. The intense love that he had thought would soon come to an end.

"Be good and go to sleep." His arm was still wrapped around her waist as he lowered his head to gently kiss her forehead.

Zhan Yan's cheeks were still blushing. "Weiyang." She moaned cutely and peeked at him. Her beautiful eyes were filled with the bright moonlight and were so beautiful that it was captivating.

Ji Weiyang laughed sinisterly, his hand caressing her crimson little face, "Good girl, your current condition is still not good, at least wait until you are discharged from the hospital, be obedient and sleep."

Zhan Yan pursed her lips, held onto her fist and lightly punched him a few times on the chest, then turned her back towards him in anger. It was clearly him who lit the fire first. Why did it sound like she was unable to endure the thirst? Wasn't she afraid that he would feel uncomfortable.

"What is it? Angry? "Truly petty." Ji Weiyang hugged her from the back, his chest was pressed up against her back and his thin lips lightly kissed the skin between her sensitive earlobes and her neck.

"Yan Yan, let's just live like this. Actually, it's pretty good too."

Zhan Yan remained silent and did not answer. However, she heard Ji Weiyang speak again, "Yan Yan, I can't do without you." This time, there was no hint of a smile in his voice.