The beautiful wife of the president

"It's not important. ~ @!" Zhanyan replied lightly, but the strength of holding his palm was a little tighter, revealing her uneasy emotions. "Weiyang, tell me, none of this is true, right? They must have made a mistake."

Up to now, Ji Weiyang has nothing to hide, his face is too pure, he has never wanted her to be involved in this matter, but there are always people who will not let him do what he wants.

"Zhanyan, I'm sorry. I can only do this. I can't just watch you die, so I have to find a heart for you."

Zhanyan suddenly let go of his hand, and she looked at him as if she was looking at a stranger. "Why? Why do you want to do this, Weiyang, this is wrong, how can you..."

Ji Weiyang pressed his palm on Zhanyan's shoulder, his emotions fluctuated slightly, "Zhanyan, listen to me..."

"I don't want to hear it." Zhanyan pushed him away uncontrollably. She didn't cry, but she was more sad than crying, "Ji Weiyang, it's not because you are superior that you have the right to plunder other people's lives. Every life is born equal. My life is not worth more than anyone else's. I don't want to die, and this girl doesn't want to die either, she's still so young, it's too cruel for you to dig out her heart and give it to me. I don't want it."

Zhanyan grabbed the documents and threw them to the ground.

Seeing the pages of paper scattered on the ground, Ji Weiyang became inexplicably annoyed. He searched for the missing girl all day, didn't care about food, didn't have time to drink water, and then hurried back to the hospital Come.However, what he faced was Zhanyan's voice of questioning and a cold 'I don't want' Fu.

"Wei Zhanyan, why can't you stand in my position and consider my feelings every time? Do you let me watch the person I love die in front of me, but I can't do anything? Do you know that every time, you I fainted from the pain in my arms, and I felt like I was dying from the pain. I can't bear to lose you at all, Zhanyan, what do you want me to do? What can I do?"

Zhanyan stepped forward to hug him, warm tears fell on his chest, "Weiyang, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry."

Ji Weiyang hugged her into his arms, holding her teary face with his big palm, "Yanyan, don't say sorry, you are not wrong, I am the one who was wrong, no matter what happens, I will bear all this, you just have to be good As long as I live, I am content."

Zhanyan looked at him with tears in his eyes, and shook his head helplessly, "Weiyang, but, I can't watch you make mistakes. Human life is a trifling matter. Killing people means paying for them. I don't want it, I don't want you to risk it for me."

"Then what do you want me to do?" Ji Weiyang lowered his head and kissed her, his resolute lips had long lost the warmth.He seemed unable to warm her any longer. "Yanyan, can I give you my heart? Then we can become one and be together forever."

His almost childlike stubborn words made Zhanyan shake her head and smile wryly, "Weiyang, our blood types don't match. If you gave me your heart, we wouldn't be able to live."

Ji Weiyang's deep black eyes were stained with moisture. He raised his chin and held back his tears so as not to let them fall. "Okay, stop talking about this. Yanyan, you don't need to care about these things, I have everything."

His tone was firm and there was almost no room for negotiation.How could he easily change what he decided because of Zhanyan's unbearable intentions.What's more, this matter is related to Zhanyan's life and death.He admits that he is cold-blooded and selfish, but what can he do, he has someone he wants to protect with his life.

Zhanyan let go of him in despair, she knew that no matter what she said, she could never change his mind.She turned around, collapsed on the hospital bed weakly, and turned her back to him coldly. "Ji Weiyang, I don't know how to operate. Even if you use illegal means to get me a heart, it's useless. If you want to kill me faster, you can continue to do what you want."

Ji Weiyang put his palm on her shoulder, his movements were soft and light, but it seemed to have the weight of a thousand pieces of gold, and Zhanyan couldn't breathe under the pressure.

However, Zhanyan still didn't move, and stiffly maintained the same movement until his palm left her shoulder, then turned and left.

The door of the ward opened and closed, and there was a heavy bang.

Zhanyan's body was nestled in the quilt, trembling slightly, her palm tightly covering her lips to prevent her crying from overflowing.Tears kept rolling down the corners of her eyes, and soon she fainted wetly on the bed sheet.

Why can't he understand her heart?She couldn't be selfish enough to watch him do something she knew was breaking the law.What's more, after removing the heart in her chest, is she really still her?

Wei Yang, I'm sorry, I know you're sad, but I can't love you with someone else's heart.

……

For the next two days, although Ji Weiyang stayed in the hospital, Zhanyan never spoke to him again.The relationship between the two is delicate and tense.Even Lu Ruping noticed something was wrong.

"I forgot that there is something else at home, let Weiyang feed you." Lu Ruping deliberately made an excuse, and handed the food box in her hand to Ji Weiyang, but Zhanyan snatched it first.

"It's not that I don't have long hands. I can eat by myself." She muttered, picked up the spoon, and put the meal into her mouth.It's just that it looks like a delicacy, but it's like chewing wax after eating.

Ji Weiyang's outstretched arm was frozen in mid-air. He smiled awkwardly, retracted his hand, and said, "Mom, you should stay here with Zhanyan, and I'll go buy some fruit."

After Ji Weiyang left, Lu Ruping sighed and sat beside Zhanyan's bed. "Are you having trouble with Wei Yang?"

"No." Zhanyan muttered.

"I'm not old and dim-sighted yet. Zhanyan, Mom doesn't want to talk about getting discouraged, but there are some things that cannot be avoided after all. Your life..." Lu Ruping's voice was still choked up, and she continued, "Your days are numbered, don't worry about it. Waste time on those meaningless quarrels and anger, but should seize every minute and every second."

"Well, I know." Zhanyan's eye circles were a little red, and he nodded with difficulty.

"What do you know?" Lu Ruping sighed again, "These days, Weiyang's life is not easy. He guards you during the day, but you ignore him. At night, he sits alone in the corridor, suffering from hunger. Frozen, I can't bear to see it."

Zhanyan raised her eyes in astonishment, her long eyelashes trembling, and the teardrops stained her eyelashes.She chased him away every night, and he literally turned away.When she was lying on the hospital bed without sleep all night, it turned out that he had been guarding the door and never left.It was still winter, and although the hospital's thermal insulation facilities were good, the corridors in the middle of the night still couldn't avoid the chill.That's how he stayed frozen for two nights in a row.

Zhanyan couldn't help feeling sore and aching in his heart, but he didn't say anything.Ji Weiyang bought some fresh strawberries and came back, washed them and put them on the bedside, showing his face and ignoring him, he just sat quietly on the sofa beside him and read the newspaper.Until the sky outside became clearer, he got up and closed the curtains, and then left the ward very tactfully.

When he walked out of the ward, he was still sitting on the bench outside the ward as usual, with his head propped on one hand, his dark eyes fell loosely in the corner, as if he was in deep thought.

Zhanyan has not spoken to him for two days. He understands that she is using this method to force him to submit, but he cannot compromise. Once he compromises, it is tantamount to giving up the last trace of Zhanyan. The hope of survival.No, how could he just give up like this, even if she gave up, he couldn't give up.Because he loves her more than life.

At this time, Zhanyan was sitting on the hospital bed, watching the hour hand on the wall cross the direction of twelve o'clock, and what she kept repeating in her mind were Lu Ruping's words: I guard you during the day, but you ignore him. He just sat in the corridor alone, suffering from hunger and cold.

Finally, Zhanyan couldn't bear it anymore, lifted the quilt, put on his shoes and got out of bed, and tiptoedly pushed open the door of the ward. Sure enough, he saw Ji Weiyang's tall body nestled in the bench outside the ward.He was only wearing a suit jacket that wasn't too warm, with his chin resting on one hand, his eyes closed tightly, and he seemed to be asleep.

Zhanyan turned around and went back to the ward, took out the quilt, and gently covered him, but he didn't even respond.He was indeed exhausted. After tossing and tossing for two days and two nights, Jun's face was full of exhaustion, and he was much haggard.

Zhanyan slowly squatted down in front of him, raised her chin slightly, stared at him deeply, and gently stroked his haggard face with soft and cold palms.

Zhanyan's thin lips were tightly pressed, so pale that almost lost all color.Clear teardrops filled his eyes, one drop after another, falling on the back of his hand.She kept saying to him in her heart: I'm sorry, Weiyang is sorry.

She squatted in front of him, resting her head lightly on his lap, quietly accompanying each other.Ji Weiyang fell asleep with a peaceful and harmless sleeping face, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his handsome face.Zhanyan raised her eyes to look at him, and she suddenly discovered that men can also be so beautiful.

The sound of footsteps came from the end of the corridor, and Zhanyan hurriedly got up and went back to the ward.

The door of the ward closed quietly, and almost at the same time, Ji Weiyang, who was sitting on the bench, opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of deep sleep.The corridor is so cold in the middle of the night, he is just sitting here to doze off, how could he really fall asleep.

There was a soft quilt on his knees, and it seemed that there was still the warm body temperature and the faint scent of her body on it.Ji Weiyang hugged the quilt, the corners of his lips slightly raised, his face was still soft-hearted, and he still felt sorry for him.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near. It was the nurse on duty in the high-ranking ward area. When passing by him, he greeted politely, "Mr. Ji."

"Yeah." Ji Weiyang nodded indifferently, and then saw a stack of colored papers in her hands, and asked puzzledly, "What are these for?"

"Oh, it's a paper crane with a thousand characters. Mrs. Liu in the first district wants to make an origami crane for her son. I don't know where she heard it. She said that as long as there are enough thousand-character paper cranes, angels can hear people's wishes." .” The nurse shook her head and laughed, then left.Perhaps she, too, thought it sounded almost ridiculous.However, for those who are about to lose their loved ones, no matter how absurd, it is a slim hope.

……

On the other side, in the ward, Zhanyan was lying on the snow-white hospital bed, having a rare good night's sleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was already afternoon.

The sun shone warmly on his face and body, and his pale face had some warm colors.She sat up from the hospital bed, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and then, she saw that the room was full of paper cranes, light pink, light blue, warm white, clusters of paper cranes, some were hung on the window In front of them, they swayed gently with the wind, and some were hung beside the hospital bed, almost within reach.

Zhanyan opened a pair of big confused eyes, with long eyelashes trembling slightly.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and the nurse on duty walked in, pulled out the infusion needle on the back of Zhanyan's hand, and measured her heart rate and blood pressure.

"Zhanyan, do you feel uncomfortable today? Does your heart hurt?"

"It's all good." Zhanyan replied with a light smile.

"Well, that's good." The nurse also breathed a sigh of relief. In the past few days, Zhanyan has almost never suffered from heartache. It seems that there is no need to inject pethidine.To be honest, she couldn't bear to inject such a simple and kind girl with that kind of thing.

The nurse packed up the medical equipment and was about to leave, but Zhanyan couldn't help asking, "Excuse me, where did these paper cranes come from?"

"You don't know?" The nurse looked at her in astonishment, "Mr. Ji folded it. He sat on the bench outside the ward yesterday and folded a whole night before he could fold a thousand paper cranes. Yesterday I heard Mrs. Liu in the first ward said that as long as a thousand origami cranes were folded to make a wish, the angels would be able to hear people’s wishes. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ji also believed in this and folded them overnight.”

Zhanyan was silent, she didn't speak any more, her lips trembled slightly, and her voice was stuck in her throat.Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the light in her clear eyes was a little dazed and scattered, and the crystal clear mist of tears moved in her eyes.

After the nurse left, Zhanyan put on her shoes and got out of bed, stood in front of the window, reached out and took off a hanging paper crane, gently unfolded the paper crane with her green fingertips, and saw that on the small colored paper was His familiar handwriting: Yan Yan is healthy and happy.

Zhanyan bit her lip tightly, tears fell in an instant.Immediately afterwards, she unfolded the second, third, and fourth paper cranes, each of which read: Yan Yan has a long life, Yan Yan is safe and happy, Yan Yan...

Zhanyan held the crumpled colored papers in her palms, and slowly slid down, squatting on the ground and crying bitterly.And those hanging paper cranes swayed gently with the wind, like a silent comfort and talk.

"Yanyan!" At this moment, Ji Weiyang pushed the door open and entered, with the purpose of Zhanyan squatting in front of the window, weeping bitterly.

He came to her in a panic, picked her up from the ground at a loss, and asked nervously, "Yanyan, what's the matter? Does your heart hurt?"

Zhanyan raised her eyes and looked at him with tears in her eyes. She didn't answer, but just let the tears fall silently down her cheeks.

When she cried, Ji Weiyang felt unspeakably distressed, and kept wiping the tears on her face with his slender fingertips, but her tears fell more and more, as if they couldn't be wiped off at all. "I know you don't want to talk to me, and you don't want to see me. But, Yanyan, don't cry, okay? Seeing you cry is worse than killing me."

Zhanyan held his fingertips and folded the paper crane all night. His long and slender fingertips were red, swollen and torn. When he was stung by tears, it must have hurt badly, but he seemed unconscious and only cared about coaxing her. "Does it hurt?" Zhanyan held his swollen fingertips lightly with both hands, and asked in a trembling voice.

"It doesn't hurt. How can I be so delicate like a big man." Ji Weiyang withdrew his hand, picked her up from the ground horizontally, and put her back on the soft hospital bed.Covering her with a quilt, she smiled and said, "You won't cry because of this, will you? It turns out that Yanyan loves me so much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhanyan's soft arms wrapped around his neck, pulling his head down, soft lips covered his thin lips, Zhanyan kissed very jerky, sticking out the tip of his tongue on his lips The sweet, slippery and soft touch made Ji Weiyang throbbing uncontrollably.

Zhanyan licked him for a while, still at a loss, and wanted to give up resentfully, but he suddenly turned his back on her, and opened his mouth to enclose her soft tongue, rolling it into his mouth, raging with forgetfulness, as if he wanted to make the two of them miss her. It's the same as letting out all the forbearance.

Zhanyan's eyelids were lightly closed, shyly responding to his violent kiss, while her breathing gradually became short of breath, and her chest heaved violently.

Ji Weiyang's palm was pressed against her soft chest, stroking gently, but not as wild as before.Just before losing control, he reluctantly let her go.

He closed his eyelids, and pressed the tip of his nose against the delicate skin of her cheek, rubbing it lightly, as if he was enjoying it.He didn't speak, but greedily inhaled the fragrance of her body.

After Zhanyan's eyelashes fluttered a few times, he opened his eyes.His eyes were still as pure as water.She embraced him, put her lips next to his ear, and said lightly, almost pleadingly, "Weiyang, we will definitely get a donor, so don't hurt innocent people, okay?"

Ji Weiyang stared into her eyes, and looked deeply at each other. His dark eyes were as deep as the ocean, and buried too many emotions.But Zhanyan's pupils are like a mountain stream, clear to the bottom, sincere and pure.

After a short silence, Ji Weiyang touched the corners of his lips gently, "Don't think about it, you slept all morning, you should be hungry by now, what do you want to eat?"

After all, he avoided the topic, and looked at him with a bright face, and the starlight in his eyes faded away little by little.But the corners of his lips forced a smile, "Anything is fine, you can eat with me."

"En." Ji Weiyang nodded, turned and walked out of the ward.

Zhanyan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, came to the door of the ward, held the doorknob tightly with her palm, and pushed the door open a gap.She saw Ji Weiyang standing in front of the window with his back to her, talking on the phone.

The ward in the high-ranking district was extremely quiet, so that his low and deep words drifted into Zhanyan's ears without missing a word.

At first, Ji Weiyang simply ordered his assistant to prepare a few light dishes. Then, he changed the subject, asked about the girl's situation, and told her to watch her closely so that there should be no more accidents. Probably next week, she will prepare Surgery, because Zhanyan's physical condition is getting worse and worse, and it will only become more dangerous if it is delayed.

Zhanyan's palm tightly covered her lips, and her body was pressed against the cold wall, weeping in restraint.In order to keep her alive, Ji Weiyang did not hesitate to become a murderous demon, but she couldn't, couldn't be so selfish.

When Ji Weiyang returned to the ward, Zhanyan had packed up all her emotions, and she was sitting on the bed with a fake smile on her face.

"What do we eat?" she asked softly.

"It's all what you like to eat." Ji Weiyang sat down beside the bed, fondling her head lovingly.

The two had lunch together, and while Ji Weiyang was going to Vice President Zhao's office, Zhanyan changed out of his patient clothes and left the hospital.

The lights are rising, and the seaside is still bustling as before, but those luxurious giant ships are missing.Zhanyan was sitting on a bench by the sea, with a thick scarf around her neck.The sea breeze lifted her waterfall-like hair, and her small face looked paler.

"You, what do you need from me?" Tang Feng stood beside her with one hand in his pocket, a little impatient.He has never been too fond of showing his face.

Zhanyan hid her hands in her sleeves, and nodded lightly, "I thought I could find you at the seaside, but I didn't expect that the situation here has changed over the past month, so I trouble you to make this trip."

Tang Feng snorted, lit a cigarette casually, took two puffs, and the smoke was quickly blown away by the sea breeze. "He must have blocked all the news. No wonder you don't know anything. After he learned of your illness, he directly ended all the black-related business of Ji's family overnight. He felt that your illness is retribution."

After Tang Feng finished speaking, the corner of his eyes glanced at Zhanyan casually, and saw that her already pale face was almost pale, and her body was trembling slightly.

Wei Yang, how could he put all the blame on himself.Why did he let himself live so hard.

"Originally, these businesses could be passed smoothly within three years, but Weiyang's insistence on going his own way caused Ji's loss of five billion, and he did all this for you."

Zhanyan bowed her head in silence, Tang Feng couldn't figure out what she was thinking.After a while, Zhanyan said calmly, "You caught that girl, let her go."

Tang Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhanyan would tell him this. Could it be that the purpose of her coming to him was to let him release him? ! "Wei Zhanyan, do you know what you're talking about? We arrested that woman to save your life and let her go. You can only wait to die."

Tang Feng's words were not polite, but Zhanyan still smiled lightly, seemingly fearless, only the flowing light in her eyes betrayed her truest emotions. No one is really not afraid of death, but , in this world, there are things more precious than life, and that is love and protection.

"Tang Feng, let that girl go. You should understand that what to do is the best for Wei Yang. Besides, even if I change my mind, I may not survive. The rejection reaction in the later stage can also kill people, even if, I survived by chance, but I can only rely on drugs to maintain my life, living in pain, I will only become Wei Yang's burden. So, I beg you, don't let this happen."

Tang Feng was silent, smoking non-stop until the cigarette butt burned out, he smothered the cigarette butt between his fingers, and then replied, "Okay."

Zhanyan got up, smiled lightly, and nodded to him, "Thank you, Tang Feng."

"You don't have to thank me, I'm for Weiyang."

Zhanyan still smiled warmly, didn't care about his indifferent attitude, and continued lightly, "Weiyang believes that retribution is not good, so, Tang Feng, do you believe it?"

"What do you mean?" Tang Feng asked with a frown.Zhanyan's eyes looked far away at the place where the sea and the sky meet, and his voice was a little ethereal. "Didn't you always say: When a person is about to die, his words are also good. Tang Feng, I just want to persuade you that if you are playing with your feelings again, you owe a lot of love debts, and there will be a day when you have to repay it."

Tang Feng snorted and didn't take it seriously. "Thank you for your advice, but I won't bother you about my affairs."

Zhanyan didn't say anything, as if his reaction was not unexpected.She gathered her scarf and planned to leave. "I don't want Wei Yang to know about our meeting today. As for the release, I will find an opportunity to explain it clearly to Wei Yang, and I won't let him take his anger on you."

After Zhanyan explained briefly, she turned around and walked towards the shore.

Tang Feng watched her delicate back gradually disappear into the vast night, and felt a little admiration in his heart for no reason.

When Zhanyan returned to the hospital, Ji Weiyang almost went crazy looking for her.He hugged her tightly, almost embed her in his chest and into his blood.Zhanyan was held breathless by him, but she didn't back away, instead she stretched out her arms and hugged his chest, feeling the temperature of his chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat in his chest.

"Where have you been? Do you know how worried I am?" Ji Weiyang rested his chin on her forehead, and his dark eyes were moist with a little bloodshot.

Zhanyan naturally doesn't know, just now, Ji Weiyang almost turned the whole hospital upside down, he was looking for her like crazy, he was so scared, afraid that this loss would become forever...

"It's a little stuffy in the room, go out and relax." Zhanyan smiled softly, and looked up at him.

But Ji Weiyang suddenly pushed her away, turned his face sideways, tried his best to suppress his emotions, not to let himself cry in front of her, "Wei Zhanyan, how could you just leave without a word, do you know You know, how scared I am..."

"I'm sorry, Weiyang, I'm sorry." She approached again, wrapping her soft arms around his waist, looking at him innocently with her beautiful eyes.

He ignored her, and she tiptoed lightly, imitating his previous appearance, and pecked lightly on his lips. "I'm sorry, it's my fault, and I won't do it again next time. Forgive me this time, okay?"

Ji Weiyang pursed his lips, but he couldn't really get angry with her. "Where did you go? Your hands are so cold, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

"It's not cold, I wear a lot." Zhanyan smiled warmly, stuffing a pair of small hands into his palms.

The two walked into the ward hugging each other, Zhanyan changed into the patient gown again, and lay obediently on the hospital bed.Ji Weiyang lay sideways beside her, hugging her lightly.

"Yanyan, tomorrow is your birthday, what birthday present do you want?" Ji Weiyang asked gently.He just went to see Deputy Director Zhao to inquire about Zhanyan's current physical condition.Tomorrow night, he will take her out of the hospital for a special birthday.

Zhanyan rested her head on his arm, closed her eyelids tiredly, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and replied, "Anything is fine." As long as you are by my side, in fact, you are my best birthday Gift.

……

After going to sleep every night, waking up the next day to see the morning sun is the happiest thing for Zhanyan.

She sat up, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and saw Ji Weiyang sitting beside her, staring at her quietly, tenderly, and affectionately.He was wearing the light gray sweater she knitted by herself, which looked really good.

"Are you awake? My Sleeping Beauty." Ji Weiyang smiled gently, and lowered his head to kiss her gently on the forehead, just like a prince in a fairy tale kissing a Sleeping Beauty.

"Well, Weiyang, good morning." Zhanyan responded with a light smile.

Ji Weiyang handed her a bowl of Changshou noodles, with two poached eggs fried in the shape of a heart. "Eat breakfast first, and then I'll take you to a place."

"Yeah." Zhanyan picked up the noodles with chopsticks and put them in his mouth. The noodles were very long and it took a bit of effort to eat them.Longevity noodles mean longevity, but she couldn't really live that long after eating longevity noodles.

After dinner, Ji Weiyang helped her change the patient clothes. She was wearing a tutu skirt and a soft sweater. She looked as furry as a small animal, innocent and cute.

Ji Weiyang fondled her soft hair. He remembered that when he saw her for the first time, she was like this. She was 17 years old, pure and beautiful.

"Where are we going?" Sitting in the Land Rover, he asked with a puzzled face.

"You'll know when you arrive." Ji Weiyang smiled mysteriously.

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