The beautiful wife of the president

"Yes." ~?" he replied softly.

"Really? You didn't lie to me?" Lu Anqi looked at him coldly.

"En." Ji Weiyang nodded again, licking the corners of his resolute lips.It doesn't make any sense to say that now.Because there are no ifs in life, the fact is that he met Zhanyan and fell in love with Zhanyan. From then on, Ji Weiyang could never live without her in his life.

A burst of rapid cell phone ringing interrupted his meditation, and Ji Weiyang dialed the answer button, "Okay, I got it..." After a few words, he hung up the phone.

"Anqi, I still have some things to deal with, take care of yourself, I will come to accompany you tomorrow. "

"Yeah." An Qi nodded obediently, her little hands still holding on to the hem of his clothes, "Weiyang, I don't want to be sent to a mental hospital, don't let them sue me, okay? I really didn't mean it, I just Can't help myself."

What she said was extremely wronged, and Ji Weiyang couldn't help being moved, "Don't worry, with me here, no one can hurt you."

As soon as the door opened and closed, after Ji Weiyang left, An Qi took out a miniature video camera from under the pillow, she pressed the play button, and the screen reappeared.

"Wei Yang, without Wei Zhanyan, can we still be together?"

"Will do."

"Really? You didn't lie to me?"

"Ah."

An Qi held the camera with both hands, and a successful smile rose from the corner of her lips.If Wei Zhanyan saw this video, how would she feel? !

……

On the other side, Ji Weiyang walked out of An Qi's apartment building, a row of black Audi cars parked ostentatiously downstairs, and a bodyguard in a black suit respectfully opened the door for Ji Weiyang.

"Third Young Master, we have already investigated clearly. The other party is a retired teacher in his early fifties. He is upright and does not accept selfishness. He must be dealt with." The bodyguard narrated respectfully.

Ji Weiyang sat in the back seat with a cigarette butt between his fingers, smoking casually. "What's going on at her house?"

"My husband passed away many years ago. I have a son who works in the accounting department of a state-owned enterprise."

Ji Weiyang rolled down the car window, looked out the window lazily, and didn't speak.

The car slowly drove into an old residential area, where the retired female teacher who was injured by An Qi lived.

The woman wore thick glasses and had a serious face, which seemed a bit old-fashioned. "Don't think that if you have money and power, you can do whatever you want. China is a society ruled by law. If a woman is sick, she should be sent to a mental hospital to prevent her from hurting others and endangering society."

Sitting on the sofa, Ji Weiyang sighed lightly at the ashes with two fingers, and said with a gentle smile, "She hurt you, and I'm here to apologize to you on her behalf. As for whether to send her to a mental hospital, it's up to you to decide."

"Okay, then we'll wait for the judge to make a decision." The woman still spoke righteously, without any room for negotiation.

Ji Weiyang was not annoyed, but just gave a few instructions to the bodyguard beside him.

"Yes, Third Young Master." The bodyguard responded respectfully, and soon, two bodyguards in black pushed a young man in his thirties into the room.

"Zhihong? Why are you back?" The woman asked in astonishment as she pushed down the black-rimmed eyes on the bridge of her nose.

"Mom, how could you offend Mr. Ji? You want to kill me, don't you?" The man named Zhihong pulled his mother, and then bowed to Ji Weiyang.

"Mr. Ji, you don't remember villains, I promise, my mother will not sue."

The man's answer was completely within Ji Weiyang's expectations. He casually extinguished the cigarette butt that was about to burn out in the ashtray, with a tepid expression, "Your guarantee is worthless to me. I need your mother to guarantee it." Okay. Remember, if Lu Anqi is prosecuted, I guarantee that your misappropriation of public funds will be reported to the police soon. 30 yuan is enough for you to squat in there for a few years."

"I know, I know." The man smiled, his forehead already covered with cold sweat.

"What? How dare you embezzle public funds? You bastard, how have I educated you since you were a child?" The woman suddenly became angry and scolded and beat the man.

Naturally, Ji Weiyang didn't have the time in the United States to continue watching this farce. He left a check for 10 yuan and left with his bodyguards.

"Third Young Master, since the matter has been settled, why do you still want to give them money?" In the carriage on the way back, the bodyguard asked puzzled.

Ji Weiyang smiled, "In today's society, people like her are rare, so it's an encouragement to integrity."

"Third Young Master, where are we going now?" the driver in front asked.

Ji Weiyang glanced out the window lightly, the eastern sky had already turned pale, at this moment, Zhanyan should still be asleep. "Forget it, let's go back to the company."

"Yes." The driver turned around and headed towards the company.

……

At this moment, Gao Yuxuan's black leather shoes stepped on the marble floor of the hospital corridor, making a slight friction sound.He pushed open the door of the ward, and the room was empty.

He walked in puzzled, and found that the floor-to-ceiling windows were wide open, the white screens were gently blown by the wind, and a slender figure loomed on the open-air balcony.

"Zhanyan, why are you standing here blowing the cold wind?" Gao Yuxuan took off his suit jacket and put it on her thin shoulders.

Zhan Yan smiled palely, his eyes were reddish, it could be seen that he had just cried.

"Why are you crying?" He held her hands worriedly, the temperature of the tentacles was extremely cold, like holding ice cubes. "How long have you been standing here? Or did you stay up all night?"

Zhanyan lowered her head slightly, and said in a very soft voice, "I slept for a while, and then I dreamed of Xiaoyan, and I couldn't fall asleep again." To be more precise, what she dreamed was a bloody mass of fetal corpses, sealed In the transparent glass bottle, she even saw the child's indistinct appearance, which was terrifying and frightening.

Gao Yuxuan sighed slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.These days, he has been struggling with contradictions. On the one hand, he hoped that Zhanyan would lose her child, but seeing her torture herself to such an extent after a miscarriage, he began to feel distressed and regretful again.

"Zhanyan, if you want to open some, just pretend that this child has no destiny with you." Gao Yuxuan sighed slightly.

Zhanyan turned her head and said nothing, her body was half leaning on the guardrail, her shoulders shrugged slightly.She covered her eyes tightly with her palms, and wet tears flowed silently along her fingers.

How can someone who has never had children understand what it feels like to be a mother.The clothes that were prepared, the names that had been chosen, and those restless joys... all disappeared in an instant.All of this is like a nightmare, and after waking up, there is only hatred left.

"Zhanyan, don't cry." Gao Yuxuan hugged her distressedly, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

Zhanyan held back her tears, stretched out her hand and pushed him away, "Brother Yuxuan, I want to be alone for a while, you go out first."

"En." Gao Yuxuan had no choice but to leave.Zhanyan's hands tightly grasped the railing, and his body slowly slid down to the ground along the railing. The cold night wind blew in, Zhanyan's arms were wrapped around his knees, his body shrank into a ball, but he was still trembling uncontrollably.Crystal clear teardrops trembled slightly on the long eyelashes.

Her palms were pressed tightly on her lower abdomen, and the pressure was very heavy, and her abdomen began to twitch and ache again. Such symptoms had appeared more than once during her hospitalization.As an obstetrician and gynecologist, Zhan Yan is very aware of her current situation. From a professional point of view, this is a kind of mental pain. After a person is stimulated by a certain kind of stimulation, although the body heals, it leaves an indelible mental pain. scars.

Many times, Zhanyan can't distinguish between dreams and reality. In a trance, she always feels that her Xiaoyan is still there, but in fact, Xiaoyan has gone to heaven and has become the happiest little angel in heaven.

In the eastern sky, a morning star was slowly rising, Zhanyan bit her lip, and stubbornly wiped away the tears on her face.She knew it was time to face reality.

Zhanyan asked Du Xiaomo to go through the discharge procedures, and then went to the coffee shop agreed with Luo Meijuan alone.

Because of the traffic jam, Luo Meijuan was a few minutes late.When she walked into the coffee shop, Zhanyan was already sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window. She rested her chin on one hand, her eyes scattered lightly outside the window. She sat there like a beautiful static oil painting.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Luo Meijuan sat down opposite her. "A cup of blue mountain, thank you." She ordered the waitress.

"A cup of green tea." Zhanyan said lightly.

The waiter was slightly taken aback, because few people order a cup of tea in coffee shops. "Okay, you two have been waiting."

When the clear tea was placed in front of Zhanyan, the tender green leaves floated up and down in the transparent teacup, like the little girl in front of her, clear and moist.

"Mrs. Gu, I have considered it and decided to accept your terms."

Her answer did not surprise Luo Meijuan, after all, Wei Jingnian's life was still in her hands. "Yes, you are still a sensible person."

After Luo Meijuan finished speaking, she took out a stack of documents from her bag and handed them to Zhanyan, "This is a divorce agreement, take it to Weiyang to sign."

Zhanyan was slightly taken aback, she thought it would be fine as long as she signed her name on the divorce agreement. "why me?"

Luo Meijuan smiled coldly, "Only you can make Wei Yang really give up. Miss Wei, don't let me down, don't forget, your father is still waiting for you."

Zhanyan didn't remember how she walked out of the coffee shop, she only knew that the divorce agreement was in her hand, as if it was worth a thousand dollars.

Zhanyan hailed a taxi and reported the address of Ji Weiyang's company to the driver.

When she arrived at the company, Ji Weiyang was in a meeting, and secretary Yu Mei brought her into the lounge to wait.From nine o'clock in the morning until the afternoon, after a few long hours, her mind was blank. The coffee on the table had long since gone cold, and her slender fingertips held a small silver spoon and stirred it casually.

Behind him, the door of the lounge creaked softly, followed by steady and familiar footsteps gradually approaching.When Zhanyan turned his head, he saw that Ji Weiyang had come to him. He was dressed in a handsome and straight Armani suit. His handsome appearance was calm and composed, but he was a little thinner.

At the same time, Ji Weiyang stared at her deeply. In March, she was not short or long, but she was already emaciated, her face was only the size of a palm, and her pale skin had completely faded away. , the originally rosy lips also lost their luster, leaving only a pair of big black eyes, still bright and scorching.

Zhanyan stood there with her head bowed, her hands folded, a little inexplicably flustered.And Ji Weiyang hugged her involuntarily, "Why didn't you take good care of yourself?" There was a hint of reproach in his tone, but more concern.

With just this plain question, Zhanyan's breath was almost suffocated at this moment, and tears stayed behind.

Ji Weiyang's slender fingers, with distinct phalanges, gently brushed her delicate cheeks with his fingertips, wiping away the tears on her face. "Don't cry, Yanyan, I'm back and I will take care of you."

Zhanyan parted her cheeks sideways, forcing herself to retreat from his warm embrace.Yes, he is back, but, Ji Weiyang, do you know?You came back too late.Everything is over, and there is no turning back.

"Weiyang, I've been waiting for you to come back." Zhanyan smiled wryly, and took out the divorce agreement from his bag, "We should also talk about the divorce."

Ji Weiyang's arms around her trembled inaudibly, his handsome face was still calm and calm, his deep eyes swept across her pale cheeks, and then he smiled bitterly, "Divorce? Okay, give me a suitable reason. "

The tears in Zhanyan's eyes have dried up, but her eyes are burning and firm. She must not back down at this moment, her father is still waiting for her in prison.

"Ji Weiyang, what happened, do you think we can continue to live together? Don't you hate and feel sad when you see me as a 'murderer' every day?" Zhanyan gritted her teeth and forced herself Speak harsh words.

The atmosphere instantly fell into dead silence, and Ji Weiyang's tall body stood there like a stone statue.He couldn't take his eyes off, looking at her deeply, his dark eyes were slightly moist.

After a brief silence, his gentle palm slowly lifted her pale face, and said with a wry smile, "Zhanyan, if I say, even if you broke my heart, I don't care, even, I don't care about your heart." And Gao Yuxuan, I just want you to stay by my side, as long as you stay by my side, isn't that okay?"

He pressed his strong palm on her shoulder, staring at her affectionately and sadly, "Yanyan, I don't want to lose you."

Zhanyan held back the tears welling up in her eyes, she pressed her lips tightly, and the smile on the corners of her lips became more and more bitter.It was like this every time, when she needed him most, he was not by her side.And when she was about to die in heartache, he said these lingering love words.If it was the past, Zhanyan would still surrender, but not this time, she can't be so selfish, she still has someone to protect, she can't just watch her father honestly in the dark prison.

Ji Weiyang didn't want to lose her, but her father couldn't live without her. Now, only the divorce agreement in her hand can save his father's life.Thinking of this, she tried her best to push him away.

"But I've had enough! Ji Weiyang, I've had enough of your entanglement with your old lover, I've had enough of your once-a-month 'fortune', and I, too, have had enough of your deception."

Ji Weiyang stared at her with his dark eyes, which contained too many complicated emotions, including pain, astonishment, and strong hatred. He begged her to stay with such a low profile, but what he got in return was her voice Asked loudly, yes, in her heart, he has never existed, she may have had enough, all she wants is to stay and fly with Gao Yuxuan.

"Ji Weiyang, back then, did you really marry me because of the 15% of Ji's shares that my grandmother left me? Gao Yuxuan and Wei Shanshan had an affair, and the night after we were drunk, it was really all about you Is it a scam planned by one hand?" Zhanyan asked in a trembling voice, she was still unwilling to give up, she wanted to hear Ji Weiyang tell her that all that was just Wei Shanshan's nonsense, and he had never deceived her.

Ji Weiyang's tall body sank into the soft leather sofa. He lit a cigarette casually, and the light flickered between his fingers.

There was a frightening coldness in the deep black eyes, but the corners of the resolute lips were raised evilly, "Now that I know, I have nothing to hide. Yes, I did it."

Although he already knew the answer, when he heard it from him, Zhanyan's heart still throbbed violently, and gradually sank to the bottom.In fact, this is also good, you can always give up.

"Although I took the position of the president of the Ji family at that time, there were too many people who were staring at me. With that 15% of the shares, I could be sure of winning. In fact, I can also play a roundabout love game with you, but Young master doesn’t have that American time, so it’s more direct and effective to go directly to bed, don’t you think?” His tone was playful, revealing an indescribable evil charm, and these words fell into Zhanyan’s ears, his voice was piercing.

She wrapped her arms tightly around her body, trembling constantly, "Ji Weiyang, you are shameless."

"It took three years of sleeping with me to realize that I'm shameless? You're really late." Ji Weiyang snorted and smacked the cigarette butt with his fingertips into the crystal ashtray.Perhaps because of too much force, the cigarette butts were squeezed and deformed, and his two fingers were also abnormally blue and white.

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