Chapter 133 Hopefully, you won't regret it if you see someone pursuing Miss Ji in the future.

Liang Yizhi and the people sitting opposite him fell silent.

Ji Ying limped over to the man who had rolled on the ground, and then used her cane to press down on his neck.

"You think you can take me down just because I'm not very mobile?"

"Huang Haoran, let me tell you, when you and Guo Guqing were academically manipulating me from both sides, I didn't kill you because I wasn't capable enough."

"I'm setting this up now to lure you in with my new energy heavy truck battery. Your useless battery is lucky to even pass the testing line. Only an idiot would treat it like a treasure."

"If you're willing to be Guo Guqing's pawn, then be one. I'll wait and see you ruined by him."

Huang Haoran lay on the ground, afraid to get up, lest she really pierce his neck with her cane.

"So you're this scheming. No wonder Gu Yanchen didn't want you. You're just a..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ji Ying's cane was poked into his mouth.

"Who I am is none of your business. Let me tell you a secret: the data you forced me to stay in the lab after graduation was wrong. Listen to your teacher and serve Gu Yanchen well, and I'll be waiting to see you two achieve great success."

After Ji Ying finished speaking, she noticed Xue Qin standing to the side.

Looking across into the opposite room, there was still Liang Yizhi, as steady as a rock, and...

Ji Ying quickly looked away, as if she had been startled by them, and gently patted her chest.

Just then, the boss heard the noise and ran over.

Seeing that Ji Ying's legs were not moving properly, and looking at the man lying on the ground dressed like a refined scoundrel, she didn't know which side to ask or whether to call the police.

"Look at these...the losses..."

Huang Haoran, lying on the ground, waved to the boss, "No need to call the police. Help me up, and I'll compensate for the losses."

Ji Ying ignored his kindness, gave him a cold glance, and turned to leave.

Huang Haoran shouted unwillingly, "Ji Ying, you ruined his daughter. Guo Guqing will not let this go. If you don't cooperate with me, you're doomed."

But Ji Ying ignored him.

Xue Qin closed the door to the private room.

"If this girl were a little more agile, she could probably fight her way all the way to the Lingxiao Palace," Meng Qian, sitting opposite Liang Yizhi, said with a smile.

Liang Yizhi half-lifted his eyelids, "You two know each other?"

Meng Qian is, after all, a psychologist who values ​​professional ethics and would not disclose patients' privacy.

"This girl is really something. She's got brains, skills, and looks. Haven't you been looking for R&D talent like this all along? Why don't you go after her!"

Liang Yizhi wiped his mouth and stood up. "Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Meng, but the food here isn't very good."

Meng Qian stood up as well. "Did I say I was treating you? Didn't you treat me?"

Liang Yizhi walked out as if he hadn't heard anything, and as he passed through the corridor, his gaze deliberately swept over the man who was standing up from the ground.

Meng Qian paid for the meal again.

As we approached the gate, Xue Qin had already driven his car over.

Seeing him smiling slightly as he looked in one direction by the door, Liang Yizhi went out and saw that it was Ji Ying standing there.

It started raining again.

Xue Qin said, "Miss Ji, how about we give you a ride?"

Ji Ying smiled and waved her phone in her hand, "Thank you, I've called a car."

When she refused, her gaze naturally turned to Liang Yizhi.

There was no deliberate avoidance, but that polite smile revealed endless estrangement and a distance like that of a stranger.

Liang Yizhi didn't say anything and got into the back seat.

Xue Qin closed the car door, said goodbye to Ji Ying, and went to the driver's seat.

The car slowly started moving, and Ji Ying's gaze had already turned to the street in the distance.

Xue Qin glanced at the rearview mirror and couldn't help but ask, "Haven't you always been very special to Miss Ji? Is it because you mind that she's married? But she's about to get a divorce."

Looking at the rain outside, Liang Yizhi said calmly, "Can you confirm Li Duoyu's identity?"

"Forehead……"

Isn't it still under investigation?

Xue Qin was speechless for a moment.

“If the deceased Li Duoyu wasn’t the person I’m looking for, do you think she would accept being my mistress?” Liang Yizhi asked.

Xue Qin suddenly realized what was going on and sighed.

"That's a real pity. In all these years, apart from searching for your wife, this is the first time I've seen you so attentive to a woman. I hope that if you see someone pursuing Miss Ji in the future, you won't regret it."

Liang Yizhi pursed his lips and didn't reply.

In fact, his first reaction upon receiving the call was not one of joy at finding someone to be tested for DNA.

Instead, he suddenly realized a problem.

If he lets himself go to Ji Ying now, how will he face the future if Miss Shen really returns?

A marriage contract is a responsibility, while falling in love is an accident.

If we don't restrain ourselves in time, are we going to wait until she's deeply involved and then force her to humble herself and act subservient?

Ji Ying was already scarred from a previous marriage, so how could he bear to drag her into another unbearable situation?

On the other end, Meng Qian drove his car up to Ji Ying.

“Miss Ji, the car you called can’t get here. It’s raining so hard, let me give you a ride.”

Ji Ying hesitated for a moment, then nodded and got into his car.

Inside the Hongqi L5, Xue Qin glanced at the rearview mirror next to the driver's seat and exclaimed, "Hey... Young Master Qian is really good at poaching people. This kid is no good."

Liang Yizhi's gaze fell on the rearview mirror, his emotions deep and unfathomable.

Despite not getting caught in the rain, Ji Ying still developed a fever after returning home.

The events of the past few days have left her exhausted, inevitably affecting her immune system.

Just then, Lin Meizhen called, saying she would make ginger duck for her tomorrow and ask whether it should be delivered to her company or her residence.

Ji Ying had a sore throat and said she couldn't eat for the past two days before hanging up the phone.

A short while later, her phone rang again.

The caller ID showed Liang Yanchuan.

Ji Ying took a sip of water and answered the phone.

"You have a cold?" he asked.

It was obviously Lin Meizhen who told him.

"Hmm, is something the matter?"

"Can't I call you if there's nothing wrong?"

Ji Ying's throat hurt like she had swallowed a razor blade, and she was too weak to argue with him. Just as she was about to hang up, she heard Liang Yanchuan say, "I'm at the entrance of your community. Send me your apartment number and tell the security guard that I'm coming in to deliver the medicine."

Ji Ying not only gave him the room number, but also the password to enter.

She was in so much pain that she couldn't get out of bed.

Liang Yanchuan fed her the medicine and then stayed.

Just like when she was sick before, he lay on the sofa fully clothed and stayed by her side all night.

The next day, around nine o'clock, Ji Ying woke up. Her fever had subsided, and her throat was much better.

Upon entering the living room, I found Liang Yanchuan busy in the kitchen.

The natural light from the window outlined his broad shoulders, his pink shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and his apron was tied at his back, creating a sharp silhouette.

As he cooked the noodles, he exuded a focused yet gentle strength.

Ji Ying could clearly feel that he was much stronger than when they separated four years ago.

She hadn't washed up yet. Leaning against the door, she casually ran her fingers through her messy hair and asked, "Don't you have to go to work?"

Liang Yanchuan was cooking noodles and didn't turn his head. "I told Xiao Xia that you can go to the company when you feel better."

Ji Ying crossed her arms over her chest. "I'm asking why you're not going to the company?"

He and Liang Jian were fighting so fiercely that he couldn't possibly abandon his official duties. If he were caught doing something wrong, Liang Jian would definitely make a big deal out of it.

Liang Yanchuan stopped what he was doing, turned around to look at her, and a lazy, clear smile appeared between his brows.