"The relationship between Viyan and me is one that no one can interfere with. Even if I leave him, it's because I love him and it has nothing to do with anyone. As for you, Li Xiaoqian, for you to be able to say something like that today, it proves that your character is not worthy of Weiyang at all, and that you do not have the qualifications to be his wife. "
Zhan Yan stretched out her arm and pointed towards the door as she coldly ordered them to leave, "Now, please leave. You are not welcome here."
Li Xiaoqian had originally wanted to advise her to let go. As long as she married Ji Weiyang, she would have time to slowly take care of her. But Wei Zhanyan was clearly harder to deal with than she had expected.
"I hope you can think over my words. I'll be leaving first." Du Xiaomo arrogantly walked out of the ward while stepping on her high heels and lugging the limited edition LV bag.
Du Xiaomo spat coldly, "She didn't even bother to look at what kind of virtue she has, and just came over to steal your woman."
She pulled Zhan Yan back to the sickbed and carefully covered her with a blanket, "Zhan Yan, ignore her. You are such a gentle and virtuous wife yet you don't want her, how could Ji Family provoke such a person like her? "
Zhan Yan laughed self-deprecatingly, "Actually, her condition is pretty good, and her family background is also compatible with Wei Yang. However, the fact that she was able to say such words proved that she did not love Viyan as much as she had imagined. If a woman really loves a man, how can she possibly share a husband with him? "
Du Xiaomo laughed bitterly, that's right, even she did not want to share Ji Weixin's power and position with him.
"Are you not feeling well? "Don't get angry, it's not worth it for a mad dog." Du Xiaomo gently advised, afraid that Zhan Yan's weak heart would be affected again.
"I'm fine." Zhan Yan smiled faintly as her body lazily leaned against the headboard.
It was at this time that Ji Weiyang pushed open the door and entered, holding onto his food box. "What's wrong?" As soon as he entered the room, he noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
"You still dare to ask, you …"
"Xiaomo." Zhan Yan said as she raised her eyes to look at Ji Weiyang, and gently smiled, "Nothing much, Xiaomo is blaming you for leaving for too long, and not taking good care of me."
"There's something wrong with the company. Look, didn't I buy your favorite crab porridge to apologize to you?" Ji Weiyang opened the box and brought the fragrant and warm porridge in front of Zhan Yan.
"I'll feed you." Ji Weiyang scooped a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Zhan Yan's lips.
Zhan Yan's face flushed red, she snatched the silver spoon from his hands, "I'll do it myself."
"How tiresome. Alright, you two continue to love each other. I'll go out and take a breather." Du Xiaomo could not bear to watch them get fed up with him and turned to leave the sickroom.
Zhan Yan watched her leaving figure, her bright eyes low and deep in thought.
"What are you thinking about?" Ji Weiyang asked gently.
"Nothing." Zhan Yan shook her head indifferently. She didn't know if Xiaomo and that man had broken off completely, but Ji Weiyang was still showing his love in front of Du Xiaomo. Wasn't this sprinkling salt on her wound?
"By the way, Viyan, there's something I want to tell you." Zhan Yan put down her porridge bowl and held her phone tightly.
"Un, just nice. I have something to tell you too. "You first." Although Ji Weiyang was smiling gently, his expression became more serious.
"Tell me first. What is it?" Zhan Yan asked, puzzled.
Ji Weiyang hesitated for a moment, then said: "Yan Yan, Aunt Lu, she is imprisoned. Because of my mother's case, she had a guilty conscience, so she wanted to be punished by the law. "
Zhan Yan looked at him in astonishment, and only asked after a long period of silence, "Then, how many years will it take?" Although she did her best to maintain her calm, her voice was still trembling uncontrollably.
Silence. After a long silence, Zhan Yan lowered her head and did not say a word. Ji Weiyang reached out her arms and gently pulled her into her embrace. manslaughter is usually punished with imprisonment of not less than three years and not more than seven years. If the circumstances are relatively minor, the offender shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years. "
Zhan Yan nodded silently, "This is good as well. At the very least, she won't need to spend the rest of her life blaming herself."
"Yan Yan, you, do you want to go see her? Actually, she always wanted to see you. " Ji Weiyang probed.
Zhan Yan hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Alright, you can arrange it."
"Yes." Ji Weiyang lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
"That's right, what does Yan Yan Yan want to talk to me about?" he asked again.
Zhan Yan shook her head. She was tired, she no longer had the heart to talk about Lu Anqi today. All she wanted to do was to lie on the bed and get a good night's sleep.
"We'll talk about it tomorrow. Viyan, I'm tired. Why don't you sleep with me for a while?" Her cold little hand tugged at the corner of his shirt.
"How does Yan Yan Yan want me to accompany her?" Ji Weiyang smiled charmingly and hugged her as he laid down on the bed, hugging her tightly. He knew that Lu Manyun had always been a sore spot in Zhan Yan's heart. Zhan Yan had always been yearning for her mother ever since she was young, yet Lu Manyun had injured Zhan Yan's heart time and time again.
"Go to sleep, don't think too much." Ji Weiyang turned off the light in the room and dotingly kissed her forehead.
In the early morning of the next day, after Ji Weiyang had arranged everything properly, he drove Zhan Yan to the detention centre.
Knowing that Zhan Yan was here to see her, Lu Manyun was both nervous and excited as she sat on her seat. Her hands continuously tugged at her clothes and stroked his hair, and even foolishly asked the police officer behind him if his hair was messy.
Zhan Yan walked in with Ji Weiyang's support and sat opposite to him.
"Zhan Yan, you're finally here." Lu Manyun stretched out her arms to hold Zhan Yan's hands, but was subconsciously pushed away.
"Ah, Auntie." Zhan Yan mumbled to herself.
But this calling her aunt poured a bucket of cold water on Lu Manyun's head. It seemed that Zhan Yan was still unwilling to forgive her.
"Yan Yan, you and Aunt Lu can talk. I'll be out waiting for you." Ji Weiyang held Zhan Yan's ice-cold hands, as if to comfort her. Then, he warned Lu Manyun, "Aunt, Yan Yan is still sick, you can't talk for too long, and you can't get provoked, so …"
"I understand what you mean, don't worry." Lu Manyun sighed.
Ji Weiyang naturally wouldn't go too far. He waited just outside the door, his large body leaning against the wall as he silently smoked.
Inside the house, the same silence reigned. Lu Manyun originally wanted to say a lot of things to Zhan Yan, but when she saw her, she couldn't say a single word. Since she was young, Zhan Yan had yearned for her mother's love, and all this time, she had wanted to say many things to her mother. Some were happy, some were wronged, some were crying, but when she truly faced Lu Manyun, all of her words were choked in her throat.
"Zhan Yan, how have you been recently? I've always been worried. " Lu Manyun spoke in a sobbing tone, she subconsciously extended her hand to grab Zhan Yan's hand, but she suddenly stopped, she was so afraid that she did not dare to touch her.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Zhan Yan replied warmly.
Then, there was silence again as Lu Manyun tightly folded her hands in front of him, looking completely helpless.
Zhan Yan pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, then said: "According to what Wei Yang said, after the case is decided, we will be transferred to the north side of the city prison. I will visit you whenever I have time."
"Really?" Lu Manyun asked happily.
"Yes." Zhan Yan nodded, and for once, she took the initiative to extend her arms out and hold both of Lu Manyun's hands. However, she didn't know what to say to Lu Manyun.
As though she was overwhelmed by the favor, Lu Manyun held onto Zhan Yan's hand with the back of her hand as tears started to roll down her cheeks. Zhan Yan, I remember when I was pregnant with you, the doctor told me that she was a girl. I thought about it everyday, how my daughter would look when she grows up. It must be carved from jade, smart, cute, and a lot of boys like it. It's like a fly, it can't even be coaxed away. "
Lu Manyun couldn't help but laugh when she heard her words. Who the hell would talk about their daughter like that? That's right, the woman in front of her, the woman holding her hand, was her mother. Her biological mother.
"Did a lot of boys like Zhan Yan when she was studying? I watched him grow up, although she doesn't talk much, but she has a tyrannical feeling in her bones, it's good enough to follow his wishes. If you don't follow his wishes, it would be weird if you don't cause a ruckus. "
The smile on Zhan Yan's face grew bigger and bigger, as she listened to her mother nagging about matters of Weiyang's childhood. Then, she talked about what happened when she was pregnant with Zhan Yan. At that time, when Weiyang was still young, when Bo City came to visit me, he would occasionally bring Weiyang with him. At that time, Weiyang was still young, and when Bo City came to visit me, he would occasionally bring him along. So it turns out that your fates have been decided since then. "
Zhan Yan's face was slightly red as she quietly listened.
The two of them chatted for a long time, until Ji Weiyang knocked on the door a few times, interrupting the mother and daughter duo. " Yan Yan Yan, are you tired? We should go back now. I'll bring you back next time. "
"It doesn't matter if we wait a little longer." Zhan Yan was not done listening to her, and casually replied.
"You're not in a good condition, it's better that you go back earlier. I'll tell you next time." Lu Manyun patted Zhan Yan's hands, and reluctantly stood up to leave.
Zhan Yan looked at her back, her lips quivering, but her voice was still stuck in his throat. In fact, she really wanted to call her mother.
Ji Weiyang seemed to have seen through her thoughts, as he gently embraced her in his arms and comforted her, "It's alright, Yan Yan, take it slow."
On the way back, Ji Weiyang's car drove very steadily, while concentrating on driving, he curiously asked, "What did he say, to be so happy about it?"
"Don't tell you." Zhan Yan pouted, looking extremely cute.
"Alright, when we get back, I have plenty of ways to make you talk." Ji Weiyang turned his head, and said ambiguously.
Zhan Yan bashfully rolled her eyes at him, "I only told you a few things about you when you were young."
"When I was a kid?" Ji Weiyang frowned in confusion.
"Yes, when she was pregnant with me."
Ji Weiyang suddenly remembered something. When Lu Manyun was pregnant with Zhan Yan, he already had a memory of that time, and remember that time, her father always brought him to Aunt Lu's place to visit. Lu Manyun held her stomach up, and told him that there was a little sister inside.
Zhan Yan rested her cheek on one hand and looked at him through the rearview mirror with a smile, "Weiyang, what did you remember?"
Ji Weiyang laughed and replied frankly, "When I was young, I always told Aunt Lu that the person inside was my wife. Look, when you were still mother's womb, I already knew that you were my wife. "
"Stop being so smelly." Zhan Yan pouted and looked out the window. The corner of her lips lifted into a smile, but a faint trace of worry appeared in her clear eyes.
Ji Weiyang drove her back to the hospital. In the afternoon, he still had to do some inspections, and as long as there were no major problems, he would be able to be discharged from the hospital.
During the inspection, Ji Weiyang had been blocked outside the door, and at the entrance of the examination room it was clearly written: Family members are prohibited from entering.
"I'll wait for you here."
"Yes." Zhan Yan smiled and nodded, then followed the nurse inside.
After checking, Zhan Yan was sent back to the ward. Ji Weiyang sat outside the ward alone, waiting for the results of the examination.
Zhan Yan was lying on the bed, casually flipping through the newspapers, when the phone beside him suddenly rang.
"Hello, hello."
"Zhan Yan, it's me." Luo Meijuan's voice came out from the other end of the phone.
Zhan Yan was startled, and then, he recalled their agreement of three days. Because she was ill, she had nearly forgotten about this matter.
"I know you've been in the hospital all this time, so I didn't disturb you. But I'm going back to the capital tomorrow. We'll meet this afternoon." Luo Meijuan said.
"But Viyan …" Zhan Yan was in an extremely difficult situation. She seemed to be guarding her every step of the way and it would not be easy for him to leave.
Luo Meijuan seemed to understand her thoughts, and replied, "Don't worry, I will only arrange things for Weiyang."
After the results of the examination were out, Zhan Yan's body was fine, she still needed to rest. Ji Weiyang brought her back to the villa, he seemed to really have the ability to transcend the heavens. In the afternoon, when Ji Weiyang said that there was something he needed from the company, he quickly left.
Zhan Yan kept holding onto the phone, waiting for Luo Meijuan to call her and the place they would meet. Only, she did not expect that Luo Meijuan would personally come looking for her.
"Auntie." Zhan Yan was extremely polite, but her mood was very indifferent.
Luo Meijuan did not mind, she only wanted Zhan Yan to leave, nothing else mattered.
The two of them sat in the living room, and the servant brought a cup of warm tea to Luo Meijuan, then was sent out by Zhan Yan.
"Zhan Yan, you asked me to give you some time. It's been so many days, have you thought about it clearly?" Luo Meijuan went straight to the point.
Zhan Yan was also holding a cup of tea in her hand, but she did not drink it.
"Mm, I've thought about it clearly." She nodded with some difficulty, and a bitter smile appeared on her lips. I promise you, I'll study abroad. "
She smiled and nodded. Afterwards, she took out a stack of documents from her bag and handed it over to Zhan Yan.
Zhan Yan did not accept it, but her gaze was cold as she looked at the document pouch, as though she wanted to see through what was inside.
"Don't worry, there's no cheque in here." Luo Meijuan had to think about it for the past few days before she finally understood some things. Zhan Yan was a proud and noble woman, so he would naturally not accept her money.
"It's just that you, a girl, went abroad, and you are unfamiliar with this place. I just arranged everything for you. Here are some relevant information and documents. I've already checked you in, paid all the tuition and living expenses, and contacted the best hospital in the area. When you're not in class, stay in the hospital. The room's environment is very good, five star level treatment. Zhan Yan, don't worry, Auntie will not let you down. "
Zhan Yan nodded indifferently. This time, she did not refuse. This was because an unfamiliar environment made her feel lonely and afraid. All this that Luo Meijuan had arranged for her was indeed what she needed.
"Thank you." She warmly replied with two words.
Just that, these two words made Luo Meijuan feel even more guilty. She naturally understood that Zhan Yan and Ji Weiyang truly loved each other. If Zhan Yan did not love him so much, she would not have left on her own accord. The true love is what can bear it, what can put it down.
"Zhan Yan, if you have any other needs, feel free to ask me. I will definitely satisfy you to the best of my abilities."
Zhan Yan slowly put down the teacup in her hand. It was transparent, and the dark green tea leaves floated on the surface of the water. Zhan Yan, who had been keeping his head low all this time, finally raised his head and looked straight at Luo Meijuan. After a moment of silence, she said faintly, "I hope that Weiyang can obtain happiness. Auntie, can you do it?"