Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

"Hanshi."

At this time, Ji Fengyun spoke again, his tone cold: "Remember, the interests of the Ji family are above everything else. If anything is detrimental to the Ji family, you know what to do."

"Grandpa, don't worry."

There was no trace of tenderness on Ji Hanshi's noble face, and he said indifferently, "Anyone who harms the interests of the Ji family must disappear."

Ji Fengyun nodded with satisfaction.

Ji Hanshi held the door handle, opened the door and walked out.

At the corner not far away, Wen Yan looked at the tall figure, which seemed to reveal a sharpness and coldness that she had never had before.

She bit her lip.

Anything that is detrimental to the interests of the Ji family.

Isn’t the truth about the murder of Wen’s parents detrimental to the interests of the Ji family?

If one day she were to reveal the truth, would Ji Hanshi make her disappear for the sake of the family's interests?

Before today, she would have believed Ji Hanshi without hesitation.

but now……

She doesn't know.

Wen Yan had not recovered from her fear until Ji Hanshi's figure completely disappeared.

"Tsk tsk, you look so bad, what the hell?"

Ji Yuming's voice came from behind.

Wen Yan's face was indeed pale, her eyes were empty and frightened, and she looked distraught.

Ji Yuming squatted down to look at her, curling his lips: "Don't say it, you look like this, it makes people want to pity you, how about having an affair with me?"

Wen Yan frowned, her spirit gradually gathered, and her eyes revealed disgust.

"Don't be so quick to refuse!"

Ji Yuming raised his finger and shook it, "Cheating is very exciting. I guarantee that you will be addicted once you experience it."

Wen Yan took a deep breath and looked cold.

"We are now clear of each other. We will have no relationship from now on. I will not tell anyone about your affair. Take me out now."

The study door was closed, she missed the chance to take pictures, and there was no hope for today.

**

Ji Xun walked into the study room carrying a cup of freshly brewed tea.

"Master, Master Han Shi left so soon?"

Ji Fengyun twisted the Buddhist beads and said "hmm" faintly. After a while, he said: "That boy, he doesn't tell the truth."

"Ah? What happened? He didn't agree?"

Ji Xun looked puzzled. "Not really. You promised to give him real power in the Ji family if he agreed to the marriage proposal. How could he be willing to refuse?"

"He didn't refuse, he agreed readily."

Ji Fengyun pressed the Buddhist beads on the table and said, "But I don't think he is sincere."

Ji Xun put down the tea and said with a smile: "It's good that he agreed. Things have to be done step by step. Slowly he will be willing to accept Miss Sheng."

"I haven't seen Sheng Lingya for a while. What did she say?"

Monsoon Cloud took a sip from the teacup.

Ji Xun lowered his hands and said, "Miss Sheng's intention has not changed. As long as we can get married, all cooperation will be fine."

Ji Fengyun put down the teacup, with a sinister look between his brows.

"Even if Sheng Lingya wasn't there, Han Shi couldn't be with Wen Yan. The Wen family knew about what happened back then. That family is like a time bomb."

Ji Xun said: "Wen Rui and his wife died a long time ago. These young people are most likely unaware of it. Master, you should relax."

"Oh, who knows, Wen Rui and his wife might have left some evidence behind."

Ji Fengyun sneered, "Besides, that old man Wen Qiyan is still alive. He must know something. Wen Yan suddenly went to the study today. It is very likely that she had other purposes."

"Ah? Could it be that she really knows something? What should we do then?"

Ji Xun looked embarrassed, "She still has the blood of the Ji family in her belly."

Ji Fengyun's lips curled up coldly: "If she really knows something, she must not be kept even if she is pregnant."

**

Ji Hanshi arrived at the parking lot.

"Where's Wen Yan?"

The driver looked confused: "I didn't see the lady, isn't she with you?"

Ji Hanshi frowned.

He couldn't find Wen Yan anywhere and thought she had returned to the car.

"Boss Ji, I was away for five minutes for something, and when I came back I found this in the car."

The driver opened his hand and there was a small black object on his palm.

Ji Hanshi narrowed his eyes and took the thing.

"Bugging device?"

The corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer, "I just got a little power, and some people can't sit still. This time it was a bug, next time it might be a bomb."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes fixed on a certain place.

Wen Yan walked towards him, her delicate little face pale as if she was sick.

"What's wrong? Why do you look so bad?"

He raised his hand to touch her face, but Wen Yan subconsciously dodged it.

"I'm fine, go home."

Wen Yan lowered her head and got into the car.

Ji Hanshi's fingers stopped in mid-air. He frowned and looked at Wen Yan, his dark eyes filled with unknown emotions.

"Where's Nuonuo?"

Wen Yan didn't see the child and asked in a calm tone.

Ji Hanshi sat down next to her: "My mother took her away. You are not feeling well now, so let my mother take care of Nuonuo first."

Wen Yan lowered her head, her slender fingers tightly grasping her skirt.

Perhaps sensing that she was in a bad mood, Ji Hanshi said, "If you miss him, you can go see him anytime."

"No need, it's fine if your mother takes you with her."

Wen Yan smiled gently, "After all, he is the blood of your Ji family, so you will definitely not treat him unfairly. I am relieved."

Ji Hanshi frowned and looked at her.

I always feel like there's something weird about her.

Wen Yan didn't say a word along the way, just turned her head and looked out the window.

After arriving home, Ji Hanshi did not go in. He just dropped her off and left.

Wen Yan entered the room, and Aunt Zhang asked curiously, "Madam, why hasn't the young master come back? It's been several days."

Wen Yan smiled slightly: "He will be with Ji Hanshi's mother from now on."

"Ah? This..."

Aunt Zhang looked at Wen Yan and asked, "Young Master has grown up here since he was a child. Will he be uncomfortable with this?"

Wen Yan shook her head: "After all, she is my grandmother, she will not treat him unfairly."

"That was not what I meant."

Aunt Zhang sighed, "I mean, the young master likes to stick to you so much, he will be very sad if you are not with him."

Wen Yan recalled that today, Di Yanqing had been keeping Nuonuo with him and not letting them and their son get close.

Is this going to be a mother-son affair?

"Children will get used to it slowly."

After Wen Yan finished speaking, she went upstairs.

Aunt Zhang opened her mouth and remained silent for a long time.

But Wen Yan's tone and expression gave her a very bad feeling.

When she reached the bedroom, Wen Yan closed the door and called Wen Xun.

"Yan Yan, is there something wrong?"

Wen Xun's voice was gentle and clear, giving Wen Yan strength back in an instant.

"elder brother--"

Wen Yan couldn't help choking up.

At this time, only her closest family members can rely on her.

"What's wrong? Is someone bullying you?"

Hearing that Wen Yan was not in good condition, Wen Xun became nervous.

Wen Yan calmed down for a few seconds, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "I saw the white jade Guanyin at Ji's house."

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

After several seconds, Wen Xun's voice came: "You really heard everything that day."

"Ah."

Wen Yan burst into tears, "I'm sorry, I couldn't take a picture of the evidence."

Wen Xun said in a deep voice: "This is not your responsibility. Also, don't get close to the Ji family in the future. It's too dangerous."

"But I am a member of the Wen family. My parents died unjustly. I can't just sit there and watch."

Wen Yan sniffed.

"I'll go back after Lincheng is done in a few days, and we'll have a good talk then."

Wen Xun comforted softly.

"it is good."

Wen Yan hung up the phone nervously.

night.

Wen Yan couldn't sleep.

She thought Ji Hanshi would not come back, but unexpectedly, the tall figure appeared in the bedroom in the middle of the night.

The mattress sank halfway, and a familiar, cool scent surrounded her.