The beautiful wife of the president

Chapter 145 We Will Be Together Forever And Forever

"Oh, let's talk about it." ?~" Tang Feng listened attentively.

Ji Weiyang slowly took out a cigarette, kept his eyes on the surveillance screen, and said slowly: "On the surface, Lu Manyun seems to be the most suspicious, and Zhao is just her hired executioner. But when you think about it carefully, many things don't make sense. Why? How many days will the remittance date be? If you buy someone, the payment date must be at the beginning, which is the advance payment, or after the event is completed, which is the final payment, and such a time period is obviously unreasonable And there are those hospital videos, the vacant part is after Lu Manyun left the ward, that is to say, if those videos were deliberately erased, then, during that time, Lu Anqi should have stayed alone in the ward, And she must have met someone, as to whether it is Zhao, it is not yet possible to draw a conclusion."

After hearing this, Tang Feng was slightly startled, "Are you suspicious of Lu Anqi?"

Ji Weiyang didn't answer directly, he lit the cigarette between his fingers with a lighter, took two deep breaths, but exhaled very little smoke.This method hurts the lungs very much. Tang Feng could tell that Ji Weiyang was not in a good mood at the moment.No matter whether he still has feelings for Lu Anqi or not, that woman was once deeply in love with him. If she is really the mastermind of the Zhanyan incident, then this woman is too scary. Ji Weiyang was shrewd all his life, but Loved her wrong.

"I don't know Zhao, but it's impossible for a woman to reach her current position relying solely on her superb medical skills. This person is not simple. As for Lu Manyun, I haven't known her for a day or two. Simple can, uncompromising vase, can't think of such a complete plan. Simmer"

What's more, Lu Manyun is Zhanyan's biological mother, even out of guilt, she will not continue to lie.However, Ji Weiyang would never tell Tang Feng about this matter.

"But Lu Anqi is blind, how did she contact Vice President Zhao? How did they conduct money transactions?" Questions came one after another, and Tang Feng frowned, puzzled.

"Lu Anqi and Zhao must have some kind of relationship, you continue to investigate, Vice President Zhao's past, and An Qi's life experience, maybe there is some kind of connection between the two." Ji Weiyang frowned lightly, faintly Spit out a sentence.

On the other hand, the monitoring screen has been cut off, the confrontation between the two sides is over, and there is still no breakthrough.The police officers in charge of this case were all frowning. After all, the people involved in the case were all prominent figures, and the pressure from the Ji clan made them even more breathless.

Ji Weiyang walked out of the police station. As soon as the car started the engine, General Ji's call came in.Tell him to go back to Ji's compound immediately, and after giving simple but strong instructions, he hangs up the phone with a bang.

The dark green Land Rover slowly drove into the garden of Ji's house. At the entrance, the nanny squatted down and handed over slippers to Ji Weiyang. "Third Young Master is back, the chief has been waiting for you upstairs."

"Well, thank you." Ji Weiyang replied politely, and then walked upstairs to the study.

In front of the study door, he took the soaked thick Pu'er from the nanny aunt, and then symbolically knocked on the door three times, and a deep voice came from inside, "Come in."

"Dad, you are looking for me." Ji Weiyang respectfully handed the teacup to his father.

"En." Ji Bocheng, who was sitting in the soft chair, responded in a low voice, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then pointed to the opposite sofa, "Sit down."

Ji Weiyang sat obediently on the sofa, folded his arms casually in front of him, remained silent, and patiently waited for his father to speak.

General Ji dropped the teacup in his hand on the table, making a moderate sound.The sharp gaze passed Ji Weiyang lightly, with a hint of helplessness.His son was the most transparent among his children, but also the one that gave him the most headaches.Ji Weiyang seemed to be humble everywhere, but he was very assertive. In other words, everyone in the family was afraid of him, except Ji Weiyang.

"You, Ji Sanshao, are said to have a third eye in the business world. You can predict the bottom line of any project. I guess you should understand why I came here today." Ji Bocheng said unhurriedly.

Ji Weiyang smiled gently, and answered very cleverly, "Dad, how dare I use the way in the business field to deal with you. If you have any orders, just say what you want, and if I can do it, I will definitely do it." Of course, what can't be done is another matter.

Ji Bocheng is also a shrewd person, so he naturally understood what he said. There was a brief silence between the father and son, which could be called a secret contest.

Ji Weiyang played with a cigarette butt between his fingers, but did not light it. He chuckled and broke the silence, "Dad, did you come here because of Aunt Lu's business? The case has been handed over to the relevant department. Clearly, I will not intervene."

Ji Weiyang was obviously talking about other things. If General Ji really wanted to intervene in Lu Manyun's case, he would not have approached him. Instead, he would have directly issued an order to the public security organ.

"I know Manyun's temperament best. She is sometimes confused, but she will never kill someone for a pair of corneas out of conscience. The public security organs will investigate clearly, and I have no intention of intervening. Weiyang, I came to you Why, you know in your heart that this question will be unavoidable sooner or later." Ji Bocheng continued talking unhurriedly.

"I heard that the experts you brought back from abroad have brought Zhanyan's condition under control. I am also very happy for her. After all, you are a husband and wife. Before she is discharged from the hospital, there is nothing wrong with you taking care of her. However, as your father , Weiyang, let me state my position first, I will never agree to your remarriage."

After Ji Bocheng finished speaking, Ji Weiyang's eyes instantly turned cold.He had already thought that sooner or later his father would intervene between him and Zhanyan, but Ji Bocheng intervened faster than he imagined.

"Dad, now that medicine is so advanced, there is no disease that cannot be cured. It is important to give some time to show your face."

"Are you deceiving me, or yourself!" General Ji's tone became a little more serious, with a hint of anger. "Since he is an expert, didn't he tell you that even if Zhanyan is discharged from the hospital, she will not be able to live like a normal person. You have to spend more time and experience to take care of her. Well, even with your third young master Ji Strength, huge medical expenses, raising her for a lifetime, our Ji family also recognizes this. But her illness can't give birth to children, don't you want to have children for the rest of your life?"

Ji Weiyang was silent, and with a fingertip, the cigarette butt between his fingers suddenly broke in two.A pair of black eyes were deep and focused, looking at last Ji Bocheng's sharp eyes, "Dad, if I say, I can." His voice was very calm and indifferent, but there was a kind of firm strength, so firm that General Ji would do it for it. shock.

Even though Ji Weiyang had longed so much for a child of his own, between Zhanyan and the child, he could choose the former without hesitation.A person cannot be too greedy, as long as he has a beautiful face, it is enough.If God destined that Zhanyan couldn't be a mother, then he didn't want to be anyone's father either. "Nonsense!" His answer obviously angered Ji Bocheng, and he slapped the table heavily, "How can a man not have his own children? When you get older, you will understand. I'm looking for you, isn't it?" Discuss with you, this matter is not up to you to decide."

General Ji's attitude is very firm. The traditional Chinese thought is to be passed down from generation to generation. He will never allow Ji Weiyang to regret for a woman.No matter how much Lu Manyun begged at the beginning, he never nodded and agreed to Lu Anqi's marriage to Wei Yang. Even if he agreed to their engagement, it was only temporary because Lu Anqi would not be able to conceive after an accidental miscarriage.

Facing his stubborn father, Ji Weiyang knew that whatever he said would be in vain.He threw the broken cigarette butt into the crystal ashtray, then picked up his coat and stood up, "Dad, Zhanyan's condition is not stable at the moment, she needs my care, we will talk about this matter later."

Ji Weiyang would not change his mind, nor did he want to anger his father, so he had to leave.For today's plan, it can only be delayed for a while, it is for a while.

Ji Bocheng naturally understood that he was deliberately perfunctory, and said angrily to his back, "Ji Weiyang, I warn you, unless I die, otherwise, you must break with Zhanyan and find a woman to marry and have children."

Ji Weiyang's footsteps paused slightly, and a wry smile subconsciously rose from the corner of his lips. From the moment he knelt in front of Zhanyan and put the ring on her hand, why didn't he want to marry her and have children, and spend the rest of his life together in an ordinary way.It's just that their marriage was laced with too much helplessness, his debt to Lu Anqi, and the responsibility of Ji's Group on his shoulders, formed an insurmountable gap between him and Zhanyan, and separated them. Step by step to today's situation.

It was because he took too many wrong detours, so he had to bear the consequences.However, his Ji Weiyang's life, no matter how he goes, the end point is to show his face, which cannot be changed.

It was almost midnight when Ji Weiyang returned to the hospital.And Zhanyan didn't fall asleep.

Pushing the door open, she saw her sitting on the hospital bed, quietly flipping through the books in her hand, the room was silent, only the occasional slight rustling sound of her fingertips turning over the books.

The sound of the door caught her eyes as soft as water. She looked at him and smiled warmly, like a wife waiting for her husband who came home late. "you are back?"

Ji Weiyang didn't answer, but just stood by the door and stared at her quietly and deeply.Such focused and affectionate eyes are touching and inexplicably heartbreaking.

"What's wrong?" Zhanyan asked in confusion, but he still didn't answer.

Zhanyan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and came to him barefoot, her beautiful brows were slightly frowned, showing a worried look, and asked again, "Weiyang, what's wrong?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Weiyang pulled her whole body into her chest. His arms wrapped around her body, getting tighter and tighter, making her almost out of breath.But Zhanyan didn't struggle, and let him hold her all the time, her soft arms slowly stroked his firm back, like a kind of silent comfort.

"Weiyang, what happened?"

After a long silence, Ji Weiyang replied hoarsely, "No, I just miss you."

"I'm right in front of you, idiot." Zhanyan smiled lightly, imitating his previous appearance, and softly called him 'idiot'.

"Yanyan, I think you are by my side every day, every hour, every moment, I think you will be the first person I see when I wake up in the morning, Yanyan, we will be together forever, right? "He let go of her a little bit, and lowered his head to stare into her clear eyes.

"En." Zhanyan nodded lightly, but his eyes were dodging. "Weiyang, have you had dinner? Mom made ginseng chicken soup today, and there's still a lot left."

Showing off his face, he poured out the warm chicken soup from the thermos bucket, and brought it to Ji Weiyang as if offering a treasure, but he was obviously avoiding the topic just now.

Can they really be together forever?Even Zhanyan herself didn't know the answer, so how could she promise him.She can only say that she wants to be with him forever, her heart thinks so.

"Taste it, it's still warm."

Ji Weiyang's dark eyes were deep, and he did an excellent job of concealing the slight pain that flashed past in his eyes.He hugged her with a smile, with a wicked smile on his lips, "Feed me, huh?"

Zhanyan gave him a coquettish look, but obediently handed the porcelain spoon to his lips.

Ji Weiyang opened his mouth to drink the soup, and slammed his mouth exaggeratedly, "Yanyan's soup is delicious." He smiled warmly, lowered his head and pecked Zhanyan's lips, a little of the soup on his lips The juice was printed on her lips, wet and with a mellow taste.

"Stop making trouble, it's time to go to sleep." Zhanyan's pink fist hit his chest lightly and lightly, but the smile couldn't be hidden on his lips.

Ji Weiyang's arms were still wrapped around her waist, his lips were pressed against her ears, and he murmured ambiguously, "I will sleep with you." It seems to be an ordinary sentence on weekdays, but at this time the word 'sleep' It spit out from his mouth, but with indescribable ambiguity.

Zhanyan's fair little face was almost blushing, and he hugged him horizontally and placed him lightly on the hospital bed.Ji Weiyang took off his suit jacket and lay down beside her. The two of them shared the same bed and were covered with the same quilt.

He hung up the lamp beside the bed, and the room was instantly darkened, only a ray of moonlight faintly scattered in front of the window through the gap in the window lattice.On the soft big bed, Ji Weiyang hugged Zhanyan tightly in his arms, his deep eyes were tightly closed, he lowered his head to grab her lips, and kissed her passionately, his warm palms moved upwards along her exquisite curves Walking, stopping at the protruding soft chest, after kneading it a few times indiscriminately, the palm of her hand plunged into her neckline wantonly, holding the plumpness on one side.The palm is as soft as silk, and the faint fragrance of a woman lingers in the nose, which makes him want to stop.

Ji Weiyang's breathing became heavier and heavier, and a simple kiss could no longer satisfy him. With his slender fingers, he gently picked up the skirt of the face's body, and kissed all the way down the collarbone, not letting go of every inch of her. skin.

Zhanyan was panting messily, and lay obediently under him, allowing him to occupy her. When he buried his head in her chest and bit a sensitive flower bud, there was a coquettish groan in the darkness, and she couldn't help it. He reached out his hand in control, inserted his jade-like green fingertips into his hair, and held it tightly.

Under the quilt, the clothes on her body were almost taken off by Ji Weiyang, and his slightly rough fingertips stroked and kissed every inch of her skin, and his hot palms slowly stroked the inner sides of her legs, and along the smooth skin All the way up, the long fingers tossed and stayed outside the flower acupoint, feeling her softness and moistness, and then put the fingertips into her body. "Mm~ah~" Zhanyan murmured, her ten fingers subconsciously tightened on his shoulders.

Ji Weiyang kissed her soft red lips delicately, resting his head on her heart gently, hearing her irregular heartbeat.

The originally violent kiss gradually slowed down, and then, he suddenly pulled his fingers away from her body, and his heavy body fell to one side. The intense love that he thought was about to come stopped abruptly in an instant.

"Hey, go to sleep." His arms were still wrapped around her waist, and he lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly.

There was a flush on Zhanyan's cheeks that had not yet faded, and she felt Ji Weiyang's scorching firmness against her waist. "Weiyang." She whispered timidly, raised her eyes to look at him secretly, her beautiful eyes were gazing at the bright moonlight, so beautiful that it made people's heartbeat.

Ji Weiyang smiled evilly, and stroked her blushing face with his palm, "Good boy, your current physical condition is not good enough, at least you have to wait until you are discharged from the hospital, be obedient, go to sleep."

Zhanyan pursed her lips tightly, clenched her fist and punched him on the chest lightly a few times, then turned her back to him angrily.It was clear that he lit the fire first, but it sounded like she was hungry and thirsty, but she was not afraid that he would suffer.

"What? Are you angry? You're really petty." Ji Weiyang hugged her from behind, his chest pressed against her back, and his thin lips kissed her sensitive earlobes and the skin around her neck, causing a burst of petiteness on her face. , Most of the anger has disappeared.

"Yanyan, let's live like this, it's actually pretty good."

Zhanyan remained silent and didn't answer, but Ji Weiyang said again, "Yanyan, I can't live without you." This time, there was no trace of a smile in his tone.

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