Her words made Ji Weiyang's face darken instantly, "Yan Yan Yan, do you know what you're saying? You're going to push me to someone else, aren't you? "
His deep gaze fell on her, sharp with a trace of helplessness and sadness. His two fingers suddenly exerted force, extinguishing the tip of the cigarette at his fingertips.
Zhan Yan's head was pressed down very low, her ice-cold little hands grabbed onto his warm and thick palm. Her voice was timid, like a child who was afraid of being punished for something wrong, "I, I didn't mean that."
"What does that mean?" Ji Weiyang was a little angry, what he disliked the most was her current look. She was always filled with sympathy, she always easily pushed him away, making him feel like she did not care about him at all.
"I just feel sorry for her." Zhan Yan's voice was getting lower and lower.
"She is not pitiful, it has nothing to do with you. It has nothing to do with me. " Ji Weiyang replied as he carried her and turned to walk back into the villa.
"Yan Yan, I don't want to hear a second time that you've pushed me to someone else." Ji Weiyang warned.
"Oh." Zhan Yan replied gloomily.
Ji Weiyang suddenly stopped in his tracks, looked deeply at her, and said: "Saying you know."
Zhan Yan knew that she could no longer anger him, so she obediently nodded her head, "Wei Yang, I understand."
The security guards and the butler knew what to do with Lu Anqi, so there was no need for him to stay at the scene any longer.
Lu Manyun arrived quickly, and was even faster than the 120. Maybe because she had been crying for too long, Lu Anqi was also tired. She sat obediently on the soil of the garden and stared blankly while hugging the cloth doll.
"Angie, how did you get here? "Hurry and go back with Mom." Lu Manyun grabbed her arm, and was about to take her away. But Lu Anqi refused to leave no matter what, and kept muttering to herself, "Weiyang, Weiyang."
"Lady, I can see that your daughter is quite ill. Let's wait for 120 days." The butler spoke up.
"No need, I'll take her away soon." After Lu Manyun finished speaking, she subconsciously looked towards the villa and she knew that her daughter Zhan Yan was inside.
"I want to go in and say hello to my host. I don't know if it's convenient for me to do that."
"Please wait a moment, I'll go ask." Not long after the housekeeper entered, someone invited her in.
The crystal lamp in the living room dazzled as Zhan Yan sat on the sofa under the lamp. Beside her, Ji Weiyang had always been by her side. It was obvious that he had guessed Lu Manyun's thoughts, which was why he allowed her to come in and take a look at Zhan Yan.
"Aunt Lu, take a seat." Ji Weiyang was extremely polite and instructed the servant to serve tea.
"Thank you." Lu Manyun sat on the sofa opposite of them, her gaze was fixated on Zhan Yan, "Zhan Yan, I know you're out of the hospital and I haven't come to see you. How have you been recently?"
"Very well, thank you." Zhan Yan's gaze was low as she indifferently replied.
Lu Manyun laughed awkwardly, with an indescribable awkwardness.
Then, the living room fell silent. In this kind of situation, it was not good for Ji Weiyang to interrupt, he could only stay silent.
"I'm tired." After a long period of silence, Zhan Yan's indifferent voice broke the silence.
"Alright, then let's go upstairs to rest." Ji Weiyang gently helped her.
Zhan Yan stood up, and politely nodded to Lu Manyun, "Sorry, I'm sorry to bother you." Then she turned and went upstairs.
Lu Manyun's gaze had been following Zhan Yan the entire time, as she knew that her figure had disappeared at the end of the stairs. She sighed and got ready to leave. "I should take Angel away, it was an accident this time. I will take good care of her, I won't let her disturb your lives again."
After Lu Anqi's operation was successful, she recovered her sight yesterday. She did not know that the person who quickly told her about the donor of the cornea was Vice Dean Zhao, who had committed suicide in the prison a while ago. While Lu Manyun was walking out of the hospital, she ran out and stole a little girl's child from him. Lu Manyun had a terrible headache as she chased after her.
Ji Weiyang walked her all the way out of the villa. When Angel saw Ji Weiyang, he climbed up from the ground and was about to pounce on him, but he was stopped by Lu Manyun with a struggle, "Have you had enough of this, come back with me."
"Let me go, I don't want you, Vayon. I want Vayon." Lu Anqi chattered nonstop, and once again, it was extremely noisy.
Lu Manyun was so angry that she slapped him. She didn't even use much strength, and it was just that Lu Anqi was caught off guard and fell to the ground while staggering. The ruckus immediately died down. She sat on the ground, one hand covering her sore cheeks, with tears in her eyes, staring fiercely at Lu Manyun. It was as if she was going to eat her up.
"Angie, are you okay?" After Lu Manyun beat her up, she regretted it a little. After all, Angel was still an invalid.
Lu Anqi felt wronged and cried, she hugged the dirty doll from the ground back into her arms and patted it with her palm, "Your baby doesn't cry, your baby isn't afraid, your mother is here, who is your mother trying to comfort you?"
"Angie." Lu Manyun called out to her, but Angel covered his mouth with her hands.
"Shh, lower your voice. My child is asleep. Don't wake him up."
"Prepare the car and take them to the hospital." Ji Weiyang instructed the butler.
Lu Manyun supported Angel onto the carriage, and she sat obediently inside, still carrying the dirty doll. Her eyes were glazed, and her palms slapped the doll time after time.
Before they drove, Ji Weiyang said to Lu Manyun, "Aunt, find some time to take Angel to have a good look at her condition …" His gaze swept across Lu Anqi with a trace of doubt. Angie's eyes just now, those fierce eyes, didn't seem like a patient at all.
"Alright, I understand." Lu Manyun casually replied, she did not understand what Ji Weiyang meant.
When Ji Weiyang returned to the bedroom, Zhan Yan was still awake. She said that she was tired, and that was just an excuse.
Zhan Yan stood in front of the bedroom window, quietly looking out, in that direction, she just so happened to see Lu Manyun's car leave.
"What are you thinking about?" He took her in his arms from behind and held her gently in his arms.
Zhan Yan silently shook her head.
Ji Weiyang sighed, "Can't you forgive her? Yan Yan Yan, actually, the matter of Vice Dean Zhao plotting to kill you really had nothing to do with Aunt Lu. She's just like you, she's a very kind person. "
"Can you not talk about this?" Zhan Yan turned around and hugged him, her head gently resting on his chest.
"Mm. Alright." Ji Weiyang replied warmly, his eyes deep and serene. He knew that Zhan Yan was escaping.
"You should go to the hospital for reexamination tomorrow. Sleep early, I'll accompany you there tomorrow."
"Alright." Zhan Yan complied, taking out the soft silk pajamas from the closet, then she walked into the bathroom.
"Yan Yan Yan." He suddenly called after her.
"What is it?" Zhan Yan stopped and asked.
Ji Weiyang laughed sinisterly, his eyes sweeping across the bathroom, "Do you want to go with me?"
"You … "Nope." Zhan Yan's face flushed red. She held it in for a long time before finally being able to say 'Not proper'. Then, she hid herself in the bathroom as if she was escaping, Ji Weiyang's clear laughter coming from behind him.
The unhappy mood that was brought about by Lu Anqi earlier was quickly dispersed.
On the second day, Ji Weiyang originally wanted to go to the hospital to check on his body with Zhan Yan, but Tang Feng suddenly called. He said that someone was causing a ruckus at a five-star hotel under Ji's, and a few people were injured.
Ji Weiyang did not need to intervene in this matter, it was just that this time, the person who was injured had an important background, Tang Feng could not settle this.
After hanging up the phone, Ji Weiyang looked at Zhan Yan with difficulty.
"I'm fine with it. Go and busy yourself." Zhan Yan smiled warmly, she was as considerate as ever.
After Ji Weiyang left in a hurry, Zhan Yan ate a simple breakfast, then put on her overcoat and walked out of the villa. The car had already stopped at the entrance of the villa. Zhan Yan sat in the back and casually flipped through a magazine.
The car slowly drove out of the villa, lifting the road as it drove smoothly. Zhan Yan kept her head down as she read the magazine, not paying attention to anything else. The carriage was Ji Weiyang's car, and the driver was someone Ji Weiyang had sent over, so there was nothing to be worried about.
After driving for around 20 minutes, she suddenly stopped on the road. Zhan Yan subconsciously raised her head and realized that there was a traffic jam up ahead.
She didn't pay much attention and continued to read the magazine. The next moment, the car door beside them was opened by someone. A pair of brand-new high heels stepped into the car.
Zhan Yan was shocked. She raised her eyes and saw that Luo Meijuan had already sat down beside her. There was suddenly an extra person in the car, and the driver in front didn't have any reaction at all. Zhan Yan immediately understood that the driver had already been bribed, and even Ji Weiyang's temporary departure today, was most likely related to Luo Meijuan.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I just wanted to talk to you. " Luo Meijuan said in a gentle voice, full of arrogance.
Zhan Yan smiled warmly, as if she did not have any right to refuse. For the sake of this conversation, Madam Gu has put in a lot of effort. "
The people that Ji Bocheng had arranged for at the villa had all been replaced by Wei Yang, and since Zhan Yan had almost never left her house, she could only choose to do it on the day that she went to the hospital to inspect.
"There's nothing we can do about it, Weiyang is protecting you too well." After Luo Meijuan finished speaking, she pointed to the coffee shop across the street, "Let's go in."
The two of them entered the coffee shop one after the other. They chose a more remote seat to sit down and ordered a cup of coffee and a glass of orange juice.
Zhan Yan bit on the straw and drank two mouthfuls of fruit juice, quietly waiting for Luo Meijuan to speak.
Luo Meijuan was a busy man, she did not have much to say to Zhan Yan, but went straight to the point. When she was a kid, she spent some time in the capital, and he was always attached to me, talking about my aunts, and I always thought of him as my own son. Now that the beauty is gone, I treat him as my own son. Zhan Yan, don't blame me for being selfish as well. There isn't a mother in this world who doesn't think for her son's sake. "
Zhan Yan retracted her gaze and did not say a word, her pupils slightly swaying. From the moment Luo Meijuan appeared, she had already understood why she was here.
She had already known that such a day would come, and people of Ji Family would definitely not let Ji Weiyang entangle herself with her. She thought that the person who would come to find her would be General Ji, who would forcefully suppress his, who would then use Wei Family or some other method to force her to leave. However, the person who came was Luo Meijuan, he did not expect, but their goals were the same, but he had switched to a soft strategy.
"Actually, auntie really likes you. You're smart and kind. I've told you before that I'm very willing to have you be Weiyang's wife. However, this was another time. Weiyang was a man, and a man could not afford to lose his own child. If you really love him, you should think about him. You can't be so selfish. " Luo Meijuan spoke with a sincere heart and from time to time, he would even sigh with a sense of pity.
Zhan Yan had kept her eyes closed the entire time, her expression indifferent, her emotions calm. She silently drank her juice, as if she did not hear what Luo Meijuan had said.
She had been silent the entire time, but Luo Meijuan was unable to guess what she was thinking. However, even though they hadn't interacted much with each other, Luo Meijuan had some understanding of Zhan Yan's personality. She was soft-hearted and kind, this kind of girl would always think of others more than herself.
"Of course, Auntie knows that's a bit cruel for you, but Auntie knows that you love Viyan, so you should think for the other person. You should know how much Viyan loves children, and if he can't be a father in this life, then his life will always be incomplete. Zhan Yan, if you truly love her, then you shouldn't have left any regret in his life. "
Zhan Yan listened quietly, and finally had a reaction. Her lips curved upwards, forming a beautiful curve, but it was difficult to hide the ridicule.
From the moment they sat down, Luo Meijuan had already defined their relationship by addressing them as "auntie". Zhan Yan clearly remembered that the last time they had met, Luo Meijuan had warmly asked her to call him "Aunt".
So it was really a different time.
Now, she was crowned with such a big hat in the name of love, even more so, Zhan Yan couldn't bear it, the noble ladies of the upper class were naturally qualified politicians, if Zhan Yan still didn't leave after taking her big hat, she would become the executioner who destroyed Ji Weiyang's life, causing his life to be incomplete.
However, at this moment, the elegantly dressed woman sitting in front of her, who had always been aloof and aloof, did she really know what love was?
Love is not only to achieve, love or not to leave, love is to stick to, love is always together.
Zhan Yan knew that it was impossible to have children, and that her life was destined to be incomplete. She had never selfish wanted Ji Weiyang to be as incomplete like her, but she only wanted him to stay by her side for one more month, one more day, or even every minute and second.
Her suffering, her pain, who could understand it?
Zhan Yan's eyes became moist, but she forced a smile: "What do you want me to do?" After a long silence, she finally opened her mouth.
Luo Meijuan smiled warmly as she took out a cheque and a plane ticket from her bag and handed them over to Zhan Yan, "I know you study medicine in the United States, and the United States' medicine is currently the most advanced. I have contacted a school for you and you can continue to study it, and you will have enough money to live without worries for the rest of your life."
Zhan Yan's gaze was fixated on the colored pattern on the cheque, the mocking smile on her face turned into a cold ridicule, as though, other than money, she could give her nothing else. Love was always a luxury to her.
"Do I have any other choice but to leave?" Zhan Yan said coldly.
Luo Meijuan's body slowly leaned back against the back of the chair, her eyes looking up high. When looking at someone, he would always have a haughty and aloof attitude. Of course, if you don't want to study in the United States, I can arrange it for you wherever you want to go, and if you're not satisfied with this check, we can talk about it again, but you have to leave and you can't stay with Viyan. "
Zhan Yan smiled bitterly as she played with the cheque. Then, with her lustrous jade like fingertip, she gently and elegantly tore the cheque from the middle. In the past, she did not accept Luo Meijuan's charity when she had nothing left. Now, she even less so, this cheque was undoubtedly an insult to her.
"What does that mean?" Luo Meijuan's face obviously became colder.
Zhan Yan narrowed her eyes, the smile on her lips was a little cold. It's not interesting, Auntie. You should understand that many people in this world don't like being forced, and neither do I. "
She picked up her jacket and was about to leave, but on the other side, Luo Meijuan's face was cold, and her eyes were sharp.
Zhan Yan put on her jacket and bowed slightly towards Luo Meijuan. Regardless of whether it was right or wrong, Luo Meijuan was an elder. Even though she had slandered her character with the cheque, Luo Meijuan's starting point was Ji Weiyang, and that man was also her beloved.
"Sorry, Auntie, I still need to go to the hospital to check my body. As for what you said, please give me some time to think about it."
"Sure." Luo Meijuan laughed openly, but she suddenly changed the topic, "I am very patient, but Wei Yang's father has a short temper, if I drag things out too long, I can't guarantee that he won't make things difficult for Wei Family."
Zhan Yan laughed coldly. Heh, what a great use of hard and soft methods. She was forced to the point that there was no way out.
"I'll give you three days. After three days, you must give me a clear answer." Luo Meijuan picked up her LV handbag and draped the snow white mink fur coat over her shoulders, making him look even more rich.
"Zhan Yan, don't blame your aunt for being heartless. Weiyang no longer has a mother, I am his mother, and I am responsible for his life."
Zhan Yan pursed her lips and nodded with difficulty.
Only after Luo Meijuan left did she leave with her overcoat wrapped around. She sat in the back of the car and stared blankly out the window. The driver turned around and politely asked, "Madam, are you alright?"
Zhan Yan's scattered gaze gradually gathered on his body, and asked while smiling: "What do you think I should do?"
The driver was surprised for a moment, then said apologetically, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I had my difficulties too."
"No problem. Let's go to the hospital." Zhan Yan said gently, she had long experienced the power of Ji Family people to threaten and take advantage of her.
"Then what about Mister Ji …" The driver wanted to say something but hesitated.
Zhan Yan smiled, it was a little bitter, and also a little sarcastic, "I don't want him to know about this even more than you do."
As the appointment time was exceeded, Prof. Johnson was somewhat unhappy. Americans had a very good sense of time, they felt that being late was a waste of other people's time, and it was a disrespectful and irresponsible action.
"Sorry, there's a traffic jam." Zhan Yan apologized in fluent English with an extremely sincere attitude.
The Prof. Johnson arranged for her to do a series of examinations, waiting for the inspection report to be available. The Prof. Johnson also asked about her recent situation, as well as her daily diet.
After the inspection report was released, Prof. Johnson looked through it thoroughly, and then said to Zhan Yan, "You recovered very well, and continue to maintain it. Next time, don't forget to check it on time. According to the original plan, I would stay in China for two years. "
Of course, giving Ji Weiyang to him to donate a hospital was a condition that had been agreed upon at that time, he was a very trustworthy person.
After a moment of silence, she asked, "Professor Johnson, I would like to ask you a question.
The Prof. Johnson watched her attentively, waiting for her to ask a question.
"I want to know if my physical condition will allow me to give birth to a child." Zhan Yan's voice was light and warm.
Prof. Johnson was startled. As a medical personnel, he should be clear about one thing: a person with heart disease should not have children. It was because the risk was too great.
"Zhan Yan, you should know that there is no such thing as an absolute impossibility in the medical field. You're in a stable situation, but that doesn't mean you can take the risk. In other words, it's a gamble. In Chinese words, this is done knowing what you can't do. No doctor would risk his patients. Zhan Yan, as a doctor, you should be more rational. "
Zhan Yan remained silent for a while. That's right, as a doctor, she would answer with her name, but she did not give up and asked, "Prof. Johnson, can you tell me, how much hope do I have if I want a child?"
Prof. Johnson shook his head and sighed. He didn't know if he should call her stubborn or stupid. "80%." The professor of Prof. Johnson answered in a straight line.
Zhan Yan was motionless, with a frown between her brows, when she heard Prof. Johnson add, "Mortality rate is 80%, so I hope you won't take the risk. To exchange one's life for another is, in medicine, an act of folly. "
Walking out of the hospital's gate, Zhan Yan looked up at the sky, her small face pale to the point of transparency. It was obviously warm like spring, but Zhan Yan suddenly felt cold, her lead white hands gripped her collar tightly, pulling her outer robes tightly, still feeling cold.
"Ma'am, shall we go back?" The driver came over.
Zhan Yan shook her head, "Take me to the amusement park, I want to go relax."
"Alright, alright." The driver eagerly opened the door for Zhan Yan.
The amusement park had always been a paradise for children, but it was also spring. The children's laughter could be heard constantly from the amusement park. Zhan Yan sat on a bench in the Carousel Park, quietly watching the carousel spin again and again. The young children sat on the carousel, holding their innocent and lively faces.
This scene made Zhan Yan suddenly think of her Little Yan. Perhaps she had been too fortunate recently, she had not thought of Little Yan for a long time, because Little Yan had always been a pain in her heart.
If it wasn't for that car accident, her little Yan would have already run and danced. Perhaps, she would have even called out for her mother and father. She could also hold onto her daughter's soft little hand and play the merry-go-round together, and watch the sun rise and set together. She could also quietly protect her little face and grow up, and her life with Ji Weiyang, would thus be complete.
She raised her head to look at the sky. The sky was blue and the clouds were white. If her little Yan had the luck to be born into this world, she would definitely find this world very beautiful.
Unknowingly, there was something cold on her face. She reached out to touch it and found that it was tears.
With an 80% chance of dying, she naturally understood what that meant. Prof. Johnson was right, it was no different from exchanging one's life for another.
It was unknown if it was because she had died twice, but she was actually somewhat afraid of death. Besides, she was willing to give up her life in exchange for the rebirth of a child. But for a child, this was not what was needed. Was it really fair for him to say that a child was destined to be born without a mother and lose his mother's love?
"Why are you sitting here? Isn't it cold? " A gentle and magnetic voice suddenly came into her ears. Ji Weiyang, who was dressed in a beige cashmere coat, was already sitting beside her. His arm was gently resting on her shoulder and his gaze was as gentle as water.
Zhan Yan looked at him quietly, her lips curled into a faint smile, "I was bored at home, so I came to take a seat."
Ji Weiyang looked at her the same way. His long fingertip had lightly touched her fair cheeks and a single tear drop was gently trembling on his fingertip. You're crying? "
"Nope." Zhan Yan smiled as she shook her head, "The sand has entered my eyes."
Ji Weiyang smiled as he pulled her into his embrace, and stared at her beautiful eyes with fixed eyes. "Let me take a look for you."
"Stop messing around, just hugging each other like that. Don't teach the kids naughty stuff." Zhan Yan pushed him away playfully.
Ji Weiyang had been smiling the entire time, he held her shoulders and sat on the bench with her, looking at the wooden horse spinning non-stop in front of them, "Prof. Johnson said that your body is very stable, Yan Yan, I am very happy."
He turned his head towards her, and with a warm smile in his eyes, he gently held Zhan Yan's hand and protected her within her palm, "Yan Yan Yan, as long as you are by my side, you can also accompany me to eat and chat with me, and watch the sky and the ocean, and watch the wooden horses spin non-stop, all the way to the end of our lives. Yan Yan, this is great, I am very satisfied. I don't want to think about things that are unrealistic. Can you understand what I'm thinking? "
Zhan Yan lowered her head in silence. She naturally understood that Prof. Johnson must have told Ji Weiyang about her medical examination and all the contents of their conversation today.
How could she not understand his heart? His heart was the same as hers, they wanted to be together, forever and ever. He could love her and make his life complete, but she could not be so selfish.
Because, the selfish one was never love.
Zhan Yan rested her head on his shoulder, with a smile on her lips, she spoke indifferently, "Weiyang, let's go home."
"Alright." Ji Weiyang nodded, holding her as they walked out of the amusement park, "Is it cold?" he asked gently, as he took off his coat and draped it over her.
Zhan Yan subconsciously raised her head to look at him. Inside the overcoat, he was only wearing a thin, white striped shirt. The breath breathed out white mist.
Zhan Yan knew that he must be very cold. Zhan Yan did not return the clothes on her shoulders, but started to run quickly. Laughing, she shouted, "Ji Weiyang, how about we race?"
Seeing that she started to run, Ji Weiyang's heart started to tighten. "Don't run around, Yan Yan Yan, be careful not to fall."
Ji Weiyang quickly chased after her. Hugging her, he lifted her up and walked out of the garden.
Zhan Yan reached out her arms and wrapped them around his neck, hugging him tightly. It seemed that every time, he would be able to quickly catch up to her.
She lifted her chin and looked at him. "Are you cold?" she asked softly.
Ji Weiyang laughed, lowered his head and gave her a light peck on the lips, then carried her into the carriage.
The air-conditioning in the car was running just right. Ji Weiyang was wearing a thin shirt, and did not feel cold at all. Where do you want to go for dinner tonight? "
Zhan Yan thought about it seriously for a while and replied, "Eat it when you get home. You can make it for me."
"Are you sure what I made can be eaten?" Ji Weiyang laughed and stretched out his hand to rub her head, "Let's go eat western cuisine. There's a new French restaurant on the Longevity Road, and I heard that the dishes are pretty good."
He started the engine and the car shot through like an arrow.
The two of them dined in a western restaurant with a candlelit dinner. It was a romantic and cozy dinner. Under the candlelight, the bright red wine in the wine cup shined with a brilliant luster. Beside the dining table, a professional violinist was playing a violin. The sound of the violin was so long that it was intoxicating.
After dinner, Ji Weiyang drove Zhan Yan back to the villa. He stayed with her, watching her sleep.
Zhan Yan's sleeping visage was very quiet, her fine, long eyelashes casting a shadow over her skin.
He carefully covered the corner of her blanket, his movements extremely gentle. He was afraid that he would wake the sleeping girl. Yan Yan, good night, good dream. "
He bent over and kissed Zhan Yan's forehead, then stood up and left.
The car broke through the night and sped along the road, its destination being the villa at Ji Family.
Ji Weiyang walked into the house. In the living room, General Ji and Luo Meijuan were talking, and, the niece was playing with bricks by the side. She was wearing a beautiful princess dress, and her eyebrows revealed Ji Weixin's appearance.
"Vuyo, you're back." Seeing Ji Weiyang walking in, Luo Meijuan smiled and said.
"Auntie, you're here." Ji Weiyang politely nodded and sat on the sofa. The servant brought him a cup of warm black coffee.
"Dad, how have you been recently? The company has been busy and has not been able to find time to visit you. " Ji Weiyang sipped his coffee and asked warmly.
General Ji's eyes were dark and heavy, he did not answer. He had the time to go home and wait upon that woman, but he didn't have the time to see his father.
"I see that your father has been quite healthy recently, as long as you, unfilial son, don't continue to anger him." Luo Meijuan said half-jokingly.
Ji Weiyang smiled, and continued to drink his coffee.
Tongtong who was at the side was still playing with the building blocks when Luo Meijuan suddenly walked over and picked the child up from the ground. She smiled and pinched her cheek, "Little girl, you only know how to play, third uncle is not going to greet you."
"Only then did Tongtong throw away the wooden block, opened up her arms and threw herself into Ji Weiyang's embrace. Third Uncle, Tongtong misses you, do you miss Tongtong? "
"Tongtong, be good." Ji Weiyang rubbed the child's small head with a warm smile, then placed the child on the ground. He deliberately kept his distance. Normally, he doted on this little girl the most, but today, he didn't want to get too close to her. He understood that Luo Meijuan had intentionally pushed Tongtong into his embrace.
The child's problem had already become the biggest pain and obstruction between him and Zhan Yan.
Tongtong was more or less unhappy that she was pushed away by Ji Weiyang. She pouted her lips, then threw herself into Luo Meihui's embrace, "Aunt, Third Uncle is not playing with Tongtong, will you accompany Tongtong?"
"Alright, we, Tongtong are really cute." Luo Meijuan purposely said it loudly, pulling the child into her embrace and kissing her pink cheeks. Then she continued, "Weiyang, you're not young anymore. Hurry up and get married and have a baby, look at how cute we Tongtong are, if you like her, then quickly have one yourself."
Finally entering the main topic, Ji Weiyang coldly tugged at the corner of his lips, casually lit up a cigarette, and faintly exhaled a cloud of smoke.
"There are children around. Smoke less." Luo Meijuan glared at him in dissatisfaction, then asked the nanny to carry Tongtong upstairs.
With only a few children left in the living room, the atmosphere immediately became heavy. Ji Weiyang lightly flicked the ash on his fingertips in the crystal ashtray and smiled sinisterly, "Aunt, did you lead today's hotel incident? It was really amazing. Actually, you wish to meet your nephew's wife, I just brought Zhan Yan here to meet you, there is no need for you to go through so much trouble. "
Luo Meijuan didn't feel the slightest bit of awkwardness from being exposed. She leaned her back against the soft leather sofa with a sense of elegance, "You protected her so well, aunty doesn't even dare to say a few harsh words."
Ji Weiyang was still smoking, but his eyes were clear and cold. Even if she didn't say it, Ji Weiyang could more or less guess what they were talking about.
"Aunt, what you said to Zhan Yan is not important. What's important is that I do not want to make my face unhappy because of your appearance. "Auntie, I know you're busy. How about I personally send you back to the capital tomorrow?" Ji Weiyang said indifferently, but it was clear that it was an order to leave.
Luo Meijuan snorted, "Are you trying to kick your aunt out? Auntie is here specifically to attend your betrothal. I've seen that girl from the Li family. Not bad, if your mother was still alive, she would definitely be very happy. "
When he mentioned his deceased mother, Ji Weiyang could no longer suppress his anger. If his mother were still alive, yes, if his mother hadn't died, none of this would have happened.
"I am afraid I will disappoint you, I will not be engaged to Li Xiaoqian. My Ji Weiyang's wife only has Zhan Yan. Aunt, I don't want to discuss this with you any more. "
"If you don't like Li Xiaoqian, other girls are fine as well. But Wei Zhanyan won't do. " Luo Meijuan said firmly.
"Why not? How is she inferior? " Ji Weiyang's voice could not help but increase in pitch.
"She's good everywhere, but she can't have children." Luo Meijuan answered bluntly.
Her words were like sharp blades that stabbed into Ji Weiyang's chest, causing his heart to bleed profusely. But it's not her fault, we had children before. If it wasn't for all of you forcing us, my child would have already called us daddy. "
When it came to this matter, Luo Meijuan was somewhat sorrowful. She let out a light sigh, then said, "Weiyang, I'm very sorry about that. But it's already happened, and I'm willing to make it up to her in other ways, but you can't stay together any longer, you know, for your own good. You must have a child of your own. "