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

Just as the two were in a stalemate, the maid's voice came from outside -

"Where's Miss Ye? She's not in the room either. The Ye family is here to look for her."

Hearing this, Wen Yan's heart tightened.

Could it be that he came to take her back to see the child?

She didn't know where she got the strength from, she pushed Ji Hanshi away and ran out.

Ji Hanshi looked in the direction where Wen Yan left, his arms still maintaining the posture of holding her just now. At this moment, his arms felt empty and he felt lost.

Even now, he still feels like a dream to see Wen Yan again.

The cell phone rang and he picked it up.

Zhou Qin's voice came: "Brother, I found some interesting things about Ye Wei. Friends who have contact with the Ye family said that they had never heard of the third lady of the Ye family before, and the second lady of the Ye family was originally going to marry Mu Yicong."

"As for other details, the Ye family has kept their mouths shut and we haven't found out anything yet."

Hearing this, Ji Hanshi narrowed his eyes, "I understand, you continue to investigate."

He hung up the phone and Li Feiran just came back.

"Did Zhou Laoer find anything?"

Ji Hanshi repeated Zhou Qin's words, and Li Feiran frowned and said, "This does sound strange, but the problem is that Mu Yicong said yesterday that he had done a genetic test on Miss Ye, and she is indeed a member of the Ye family."

At this point, he looked at Ji Hanshi and said, "Brother, if she is your sister-in-law, that would be the best, but you should also be mentally prepared. We may have just recognized the wrong person."

Ji Hanshi closed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and then slowly opened them again.

"I won't admit my mistake."

When Wen Yan got rid of Ji Han, she covered her hot cheeks with her palms to cool them down, and then came to the living room.

Aunt Shuang was sitting and drinking tea.

Wen Yan hurried over and bowed slightly: "Aunt Shuang."

She glanced around, making sure the maid was far away, then whispered, "When can I see the baby?"

Aunt Shuang put down her teacup and said calmly, "I promised you before that I would visit you once a month. Now it seems that time has come again."

Wen Yan nodded vigorously, very happy.

Aunt Shuang changed her tone and said, "The Ye family has had some problems with capital turnover recently. Try to ask Mu Yicong to borrow some money."

"This...is not good."

Wen Yan didn't expect it to be about money, so she asked, "Didn't the Mu family give the betrothal money?"

Aunt Shuang rolled her eyes at her and said, "What can you do with that little money? You should have used it a long time ago. If you get the money sooner, you can see the child sooner. If you don't get the money, forget it."

Having said that, she stood up and was about to leave.

Wen Yan quickly stopped her and said, "Wait, how much does it cost?"

Seeing her compromise, Aunt Shuang showed a triumphant smile and said, "Not much, five million."

"So much money?"

Wen Yan was in a dilemma. "Mu Yicong and I just got engaged. It's not nice to ask for so much money."

"For the Mu family, this little money is just a drop in the bucket."

Aunt Shuang said indifferently, "As a daughter of the Ye family, even if you get married, you have to contribute to the Ye family, just like your elder sister. If you can't even get this little money, it proves that you are worthless. The Ye family doesn't need to raise the child for you. It's better to throw it to an orphanage as soon as possible."

"Don't!"

Wen Yan hurriedly shook her head and begged, "Five million, I will find a way, please take good care of my daughter."

"Get the money within a week. If you fail to do so, you will be punished. This is the account number for receiving the payment. Don't lose it."

After leaving a note, Aunt Shuang left.

Wen Yan looked worried, wondering where she could get five million.

She returned to the room depressed and found someone in the room. She stopped immediately: "Mr. Mu?"

Mu Yicong sat in a wheelchair, looking at the small garden outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room. His handsome and pale face had an otherworldly and indifferent temperament.

He turned around, nodded, and was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed.

Then, he began to tremble and fell off the wheelchair.

Wen Yan hurried over and helped him up. A medicine bottle fell from him and Mu Yicong pointed at it.

“Would you like to eat this?”

Wen Yan immediately took out a pill and asked him to take it.

After a while, Mu Yicong regained his composure and smiled weakly at Wen Yan: "Thank you, this is an old illness of mine."

As he spoke, he looked at Wen Yan meaningfully: "I'm sorry for marrying someone like me who is about to die."

Wen Yan was not familiar with Mu Yicong. At most, she had only met him three times.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Mu Yicong smiled faintly, "Could you please push me back to the study?"

Wen Yan nodded and pushed him out. The study was next door and required Mu Yicong's fingerprint to unlock it.

The door opened and Elder Feng came over: "Master, you look..."

Mu Yicong sighed: "My illness has been getting more and more frequent recently. I'm afraid my health is getting worse day by day."

Mr. Feng looked heavy.

Wen Yan glanced around the study and saw a map of human acupuncture points hanging on the wall. Something suddenly flashed through her mind.

She was somehow very familiar with those acupoints and even knew how to massage and insert acupuncture.

"Miss Ye is interested in Chinese medicine?"

Elder Feng noticed her gaze and asked with a raised eyebrow.

Wen Yan came back to her senses and bowed slightly: "I won't bother you anymore."

She turned and left. Elder Feng closed the door. The heaviness on his face disappeared instantly, and a smile appeared instead.

"Master, you arranged this drama because you think Ye Wei is a spy that Feng Yanzhen arranged to be by your side, so that she can rest assured?"

Mu Yicong did not answer in a hurry, but took out a silver needle from the back of his neck.

Afterwards, the paleness on his face quickly faded away, returning to its normal color, and his eyes shone brightly.

"Feng Yanzhen is very close to the Ye family, so I have to be on guard."

He spoke slowly, his slender fingers gently twisting the red sandalwood Buddhist beads, "As for Ye Wei, we still need to observe."

He closed his eyes and recalled the anxious look on her face when she fell to the ground just now.

Is she sincere or just pretending?

**

Qingyue lay in bed for ten full days.

Ten days later, she was finally able to get out of bed and walk, and immediately asked to leave Liyuan.

The bodyguard did not stop her. It was obvious that Sheng Yanzhou kept his word and their relationship was completely over.

Her clothes had been torn to shreds long ago, so she asked the nurse to buy her a new set of clothes.

Then he left without looking back.

Shengshi Group.

Zhao Duo received a call from Liyuan's bodyguard and learned that Qingyue had left.

He put away his phone and looked worried.

Ah Yao came over and asked him, "What's wrong? Your face is more bitter than bitter gourd."

Zhao Duo shook his phone and said, "Qingyue is gone. Do you think I should report this to you? I haven't had a single smile on my face in the past ten days. I really don't want to die."

As they spoke, they both looked towards the president's office.

A Yao said, "Of course not. Didn't I say that you don't need to report any news about Qingyue to him in the future?"

"only--"

Zhao Duo was in a dilemma. "What if Master says one thing and means another, and then blames me? I'll be in trouble."

A Yao frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly slapped his forehead.

"I have an idea!"

Then he leaned over and whispered into Zhao Duo's ear.

Zhao Duo nodded, "Your idea is good, the risk is minimal. Ah Yao, have you been eating pig brains recently?"

"what do you mean?"

A Yao doesn't understand.

Zhao Duo said: "You will get what you want by eating!"

After saying that, he ran into the president's office.

It took A Yao a long time to realize that he was being scolded, and he cursed: "Fuck!"

Zhao Duo walked into the president's office, looked at Sheng Yanzhou who was working with his head down, and took a deep breath.

Then he took out his cell phone and pretended to answer the call.

"Hello? What did you say? Qingyue left Liyuan this morning. Okay, I get it."

He deliberately spoke very loudly. Unless I was deaf, I would definitely be able to hear it.

Zhao Duo put down his phone and secretly observed Sheng Yanzhou's expression.

But I found that he looked normal, as if he didn't hear anything.

He sighed slightly. It seemed that he had completely let go of Qingyue.

After repeatedly confirming that Shengyanzhou would not respond, Zhao Duo picked up the documents and turned to leave.

As soon as he left, Sheng Yanzhou threw the documents in his hand on the table and raised his hand to press his temple.

For the first time, a look of frustration appeared on that arrogant face.