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A huge wave of unease surfaced in his heart, his expression changed as Wen Yiyan quickly chased in front of him to block him.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Ke looked at Wen Yiyan who had suddenly appeared in surprise.

He looked back at the address on his cell phone: "My dad has a friend who lives here. He'll be leaving tomorrow."

He raised the paper bag in his hand. "This is the chili sauce he made for that friend of his. I brought it over for him."

Wen Yiyan didn't even think before blurting out: "I'll live here, I'll send you off."

His entire mind was filled with this thought. He couldn't let Fan Xing see Jiang Ke, he couldn't let her know that Jiang Ke was the son of the Uncle Jiang, and even more so, he couldn't let her know that the person who saved her all those years ago …

Jiang Ke was baffled.

This man had been full of hostility towards him before, how did he suddenly become so active?

He was both embarrassed and polite as he refused, "No need to trouble you. My father is not able to come here due to his sickness. Before he left, he repeatedly told me to deliver it to his uncle personally, and also to give him my regards."

Wen Yiyan couldn't find any other reason to stop him, so he could only watch as Jiang Ke picked up his phone and called Father Fan.

He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He was afraid that Fan Xing would coincidentally be by his father's side, and that Fan Xing would pick up the phone for his father-in-law.

He tensed himself up and held his breath, staring at Jiang Ke's expression.

Fortunately, even after hanging up the phone, nothing changed on Jiang Ke's face.

Only then did Wen Yiyan calm down. But suddenly, he realized — —

He was afraid of this, scared to the point that he didn't even dare to breathe.

Jiang Ke asked for the details of the location and nodded towards Wen Yiyan before walking forward.

Wen Yiyan suppressed the fear and panic in his heart, with a cold face, he turned and followed along.

The sky had turned completely dark. Colourful lights lit up in the fountain at the center of the district. Water shot out and surrounded the area, forming numbers.

Frowning, Jiang Ke looked at Wen Yiyan who was following by the side and asked curiously: "You and Fan Xing are staying here?"

"Yes." Wen Yiyan's reaction was plain.

Seeing that he had recovered his usual indifference, Jiang Ke no longer spoke, and instead, looked for the entrance seriously.

Wen Yiyan's heart was in chaos, and he quickly reached the building he lived in.

Seeing Jiang Ke walk straight towards that building, Wen Yiyan suddenly calmed down and turned to walk the other way.

He found a place where he could see the entrance of the elevator, took out his phone and called Fan Xing.

When the call connected, the other party hesitantly asked, "Hubby?"

"I'll be downstairs. You come down now, I'll wait for you by the fountain."

Fan Xing was a little confused. It was almost time to eat, why didn't he come up and let her go down instead?

"But …"

"Don't talk, come down now."

Although it was strange, Fan Xing just frowned, and did not ask, "Alright, I will go down now."

She told Bram's father to change his shoes and go out.

Every building in the neighborhood had two elevators, side by side.

Wen Yiyan suppressed the emotions that she almost lost control of at the bottom of her heart.

He had been staring at the direction of the elevator the whole time, but he saw Jiang Ke enter one of the elevators with his own eyes.

The next elevator reached the first floor, and when the door opened, Fan Xing walked out.

They just missed each other.

Wen Yiyan heaved a sigh of relief, and the palms that had long been cold subconsciously trembled.

Cold sweat had unknowingly seeped out of his forehead as he lowered his eyes to look at his hands. The man's emotions were complicated and obscure.

When the elevator reached the thirteenth floor, Jiang Ke walked to the front of Room 1302 and pressed the doorbell.

It was Father Fan who opened the door.

Fan Xing found Wen Yiyan by the fountain.

She trotted over to his side and took his hand. "Why aren't you going up? It's time to eat. "

Wen Yiyan held her hand and said softly, "Let's walk around the district for a while."

Turning his eyes, Fan Xing felt that his husband was a little strange today.

In the past, he would usually only go to the residential area after a meal to take a walk and eat.

He still hadn't eaten yet and his father was still waiting for dinner to start. It didn't seem normal to leave at this time.

Fan Xing had doubts in his heart, but he still did not reject.

She knew her husband wasn't someone who didn't know anything.

Even though he knew that his father was waiting up there, he still made this request. This meant that there was something wrong.

On this side, Father Fan led Jiang Ke in.

He invited Jiang Ke to sit on the sofa and poured a cup of water for him.

"Old Jiang is truly fortunate that his son was born with such a talent."

Jiang Ke smiled humbly, and replied: "Uncle Fan is flattering me."

After their conversation, Father Fan felt that Jiang Ke was truly not bad.

He was modest, polite, dignified, and handsome.

An excellent child.

It made people want to know more, so Father Fan asked again, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Although his daughter was already in charge, he couldn't help but have girls from all the other aunts and aunts as well. As the saying goes, 'not even water flows into a foreign land'.

Jiang Ke was asked this question by his elder more than once. He rubbed his nose and said shyly, "Not yet."

Father Fan was both happy and a little surprised.

Such an outstanding child, why has he not found a girlfriend yet? Could it be because of work?

"What line of work are you in?"

She crossed her hands on her thigh and gently rubbed the back of her left thumb with her right thumb. This was a small movement that Jiang Ke often did.

He replied gently, "I'm a psychiatrist."

"What a coincidence." Father Fan said in surprise, "My daughter is also a psychiatrist, but she is still in the intern. She can be considered a doctor."

Jiang Ke didn't really care about this legendary playmate of his since he was young.

After all, many years had passed, and if not for his father's mention of him, he would not have remembered the existence of such a person.

The only impression he had of her was that the Fan family had been on fire, and he had only passed by to save her.

He could not forget this matter. After all, there was a scar on his hand, and every time he looked at it, he would always remember it.

But out of politeness, he still asked: "What is the name of Uncle Fan's daughter?"

"Her name is …" Ouch, it's broken! " Father Fan was just about to say his daughter's name when a "Zi Zi" sound came from the kitchen.

Father Fan slapped his thigh and hurried into the kitchen to turn off the stew.

Knowing that his son-in-law worked hard, Father Fan specially made chicken soup to nourish Wen Yiyan's body.

As long as he was healthy and had the wish of hugging his grandson, he would be able to move up the agenda.

Father Fan took off the lid and stirred the pot with a big spoon. Luckily, nothing happened, the soup was still in good condition. The sound just now was the sound of the soup boiling, and steam rose from the lid.

He tilted the lid over it, leaving a gap for air.

After settling the matter with the soup, Father Fan returned to the living room. He smiled and said to Jiang Ke: "I'm old and my memory isn't good. I stewed a pot of soup and almost forgot to look at the fire."

Jiang Ke also laughed along. Seeing that Fan Xian's father did not mention anything about the past, he specially mentioned his father's instructions. He then picked up the paper bag on the table and took out a bottle of something.

"Uncle Fan, this is my father's sour sauce. He knows that you like it, so he asked me to bring it over."

Father Fan took the jar and laughed. "This is a good item. I won't be polite then. Please help me thank your father."

Jiang Ke smiled and nodded, he had completed the mission and it was getting late, so he got up and said his farewells: "Then Uncle Fan, I will be going back first."

Father Fan quickly urged him to stay. "There's no rush. The food is already ready. We'll stay for dinner before leaving."

Jiang Ke thought that it would be inconvenient, since he still had a lot of work to do.

He tactfully rejected, "No, Uncle Fan. I still have some work that I have to do, so I'm in a hurry. I'll go finish it first.

When it came to work, it was not easy to persuade Father Fan to stay. He just agreed, "Alright, then you go and busy yourself first. There will be a lot of time in the future. If there's a chance next time, we can have a meal together."

Father Fan sent Jiang Ke out.

Jiang Ke asked him to stop and walked out by himself.

Under the flashing lights, the fountain was painted with colorful patterns.

All kinds of lights swept across Fan Xing's fair and flawless little face.

She asked worriedly, "Did something happen?"

There had to be a reason why things had suddenly become so abnormal.

Wen Yiyan held her waist and said softly, "I'm fine."

Fan Xing was even more suspicious now, he was always like this. If there was anything he didn't say, he would just hold it in himself.

The man held her as they walked down the path. Occasionally, the faint chirping of a cicada could be heard in the garden. It was a light, almost indiscernible chirping that was extremely precious in a city with tall buildings.

The quiet environment made Wen Yiyan, who was already hiding something deep within his heart, even more stifled.

He randomly picked a topic to break the silence. "That high school patient, how is he now?"

Mentioning Shen Junwei, Fan Xing couldn't help but frown. "He can still be considered calm, but the situation isn't too optimistic. Any one of the two could easily destroy him;

If you don't like her frowning, Wen Yiyan extended a hand to pacify her brows: "Don't worry, just do your best to listen to the will of heaven."

Fan Xing held onto his arm even tighter, and softly replied. "Mn, I understand."

Wen Yiyan seriously thought about it, afraid that she would misunderstand, and in the end, did not mention anything about Shen Zilin and the tournament.

He didn't bring it up, but Fan Xing thought of it herself.

"The university's professor invited you back to the school for an exchange, why did you reject him?"

"It's the same if I go next time." What he was curious about was how she knew about this. "How did you know about this?"

Fan Xing curled his lips: "Shen Zilin told me."

Wen Yiyan's brows tightened, as he became slightly angry.

At this time, wasn't Shen Zilin intervening an even greater misunderstanding?

He had already helped her so much, and it was reasonable for her to do this. Even if she only cared about her friendship with university students, she shouldn't have come into contact with Fan Xing in private.

He looked at Fan Xing seriously and warned, "Don't listen to her."

Fan Xing glanced at him, he actually did not help Shen Zilin explain anything, and his heart finally felt better, obediently nodding his head: "Okay."

Later on, the two stopped talking about it and only chatted for a while.

"Senior apprentice-brother."

As she was walking, Fan Xing suddenly saw Jiang Ke walking in front, and she shouted excitedly.

Hearing that, Wen Yiyan's body stiffened. He looked in the direction of Fan Xing's gaze, and saw that Jiang Ke was walking on the road in the district.