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

Wen Yan walked into the Buddhist hall and nodded slightly to Mu Yicong: "Mr. Mu, first of all, I want to thank you for your care for me some time ago."

Mu Yicong looked at her with a complicated expression: "Why do you have to be so polite to me?"

Wen Yan smiled slightly: "I really thank you. I know you are a very good person. You never make things difficult for me and have helped me out many times."

Mu Yicong smiled bitterly: "Are you here to give out the nice guy card?"

Wen Yan: "..."

She pursed her lips and said, "I want to ask you to cancel the engagement."

Mu Yicong turned around, faced the Buddha statue, and slowly twisted the white jade Buddhist beads in his hand.

He closed his eyes and said calmly: "What if I don't want to?"

Wen Yan said, "In fact, you already knew it, right? I am Wen Yan, Ji Hanshi's wife. The so-called Ye Wei is just a fake person created by the Ye family."

"No, Ye Wei is my wife."

Mu Yicong lowered his eyes and looked at the ground. "She is the kindest woman in the world. She will never hurt me for her own benefit."

"Mr. Mu..."

Looking at his lost back, Wen Yan sighed, "If you are so persistent, you and Ji Hanshi will both suffer in the end, which is what I don't want to see."

Mu Yicong looked back at her, his eyes flickering: "Actually, you care about me too, right?"

"of course."

Wen Yan nodded.

Mu Yicong suddenly stepped forward and held her hand, "Ye Wei, come back to me. I don't care about your past. I will let you be the wife of the Mu family, and I will give you the best things in the world."

Wen Yan tried to pull her hand back, but failed.

Not far away, Ji Hanshi saw this scene, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stomped it out, and walked over.

"Let her go."

His face was cold and murderous.

Elder Feng suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of Ji Hanshi.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Ji Hanshi looked at Mu Yicong with a half-smile, "Do you want to have another opponent besides Mu Changhe?"

Mu Yicong looked at him with cold eyes, then let go of Wen Yan.

Wen Yan took a step back and said, "Actually, I came here to ask you one more thing. Can you recommend the hospital your mother was in last time? I have a relative in Haicheng who needs treatment."

"A very important relative?"

Mu Yicong raised his eyebrows.

Wen Yan nodded.

Mu Yicong suddenly smiled, a smile of victory: "That is the Mu family's property. Only a few people are qualified to enter. I can make an exception for you, but you have to be my wife."

Wen Yan looked at him in astonishment, then turned back to look at Ji Hanshi.

Ji Hanshi narrowed his black eyes slightly, and his pretty thin lips moved, but in the end he said nothing.

He gave the choice to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan lowered her head, her fingertips slowly curled into fists, as if she was thinking.

Mu Yicong looked at her expectantly.

After a while, Wen Yan looked up, her eyes clear and bright: "I'm sorry, I can't agree to your terms."

"why?"

Mu Yicong couldn't believe it. "You have obviously lost all your memories of him. To you, Ji Hanshi and I should be the same. I can also treat your relatives. Why don't you choose me?"

Wen Yan shook her head and backed away until she was next to Ji Hanshi.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, even if I lose my memory, I seem to..."

She held Ji Hanshi's hand, looked up at his handsome profile, and smiled happily.

"I think I'm still in love with him."

As soon as these words came out, Ji Hanshi's body stiffened slightly and he looked at Wen Yan in disbelief.

"Yanyan."

His Adam's apple rolled and he called her name softly.

If there were no one else around, he really wanted to hold her in his arms and never let her go.

"let's go."

Wen Yan said.

Ji Hanshi nodded, and they left together.

"Wait a minute."

Mu Yicong's voice came from behind.

Wen Yan stopped and turned to look at him. Mu Yicong asked, "Before the wedding, did the Ye family ask you to kill me?"

"Yes."

Wen Yan nodded, "They gave me a poison needle."

Mu Yicong asked again: "They threatened you with the child, right?"

"Ah."

Wen Yan responded.

Mu Yicong: "Then why didn't you do as they said?"

Wen Yan's expression was calm: "You are very good to me. I treat you as a friend. I will not hurt you."

Mu Yicong's pupils trembled slightly.

Then he smiled awkwardly and said, "Your inner heart is something I have never been able to understand. After so many years of intrigue in the Mu family, I have forgotten that people have such a beautiful side."

He closed his eyes and said, "When I regain control of the Mu family, you can bring your relative here for treatment at any time."

"Then our engagement..."

Wen Yan asked.

Mu Yicong slowly clenched his fists, "Since you don't want to, I won't force you. Our engagement is annulled."

Wen Yan showed a relieved expression, "Thank you."

"No, I want to thank you."

Mu Yicong smiled gently.

At this time, Ji Hanshi, who had been watching coldly, said: "Mr. Mu wants to deal with Mu Changhe, but I can hand you a knife."

"Please say."

Mu Yicong's expression turned serious.

"There is a guy named Feng Yijue in Haicheng. He has been involved in overseas gun smuggling."

Ji Hanshi said calmly, "For some reason, he fell into my hands and confessed some interesting things, including one about Mu Changhe. He is one of the behind-the-scenes bosses of overseas smuggling."

Upon hearing this, Elder Feng and Mu Yicong both showed excitement.

"I'll have someone deliver the evidence in two days."

After Ji Hanshi finished speaking, he took Wen Yan away.

"Ye...Wen Yan."

Mu Yicong suddenly called her.

Wen Yan stopped, turned around and asked, "Is there anything else, Mr. Mu?"

Mu Yicong's eyes were focused and firm: "If one day you feel that you are not happy, the door of the Mu family is always open to you."

"Also, I'll grant you one wish. As long as I can do it, I'll do it."

Wen Yan curled her lips: "Well, thank you."

After leaving the Mu family with Ji Hanshi and sitting in the car on the way back, he remained silent.

Wen Yan glanced at him several times, and finally couldn't help shaking his hand: "Are you jealous?"

Ji Hanshi held her hand tightly and sighed softly.

Shaking his head, he said, "I'm not jealous. I'm just afraid that if I hadn't come to the engagement party a few months ago, if I had been a step later, you would have become another man's wife."

Wen Yan's face flushed, and she said speechlessly, "What nonsense are you talking about."

"I was serious."

Ji Hanshi put her on his lap and hugged her tightly.

As a man, he could see Mu Yicong's feelings for Wen Yan, which made him even more frightened.

"Fortunately... Fortunately, I arrived in time."

He whispered in her ear, "You are back to me, Yanyan, we will never be separated again."

Wen Yan was immersed in his confession when she suddenly thought of something.

"Did I know the Feng Yijue you mentioned just now?"

Ji Hanshi's eyes darkened slightly: "He is an insignificant dead person. There is no need to care about him."

"Oh."

Wen Yan leaned in his arms and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, at the Mu family, the size of the wedding ring was wrong. Did you do anything about it?"

Ji Hanshi didn't say anything.

Wen Yan felt that she was overthinking, so she shook her head and said to herself, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask. Maybe it's just a coincidence."

After a few seconds of silence, a deep and magnetic voice came from above my head.

"Do you think I would let another man put a wedding ring on you?"

Wen Yan was stunned with surprise: "Did you really do this? You are so... um!"

As soon as she raised her head, a kiss firmly blocked her mouth.