"Jingting, why are you sitting here alone?" The Ghost Hand Doctor walked up, frowning. "Who said you could smoke?"

"I smoke one occasionally," Zhan Jingting asked. "Didn't I smoke before I lost my memory?"

“There are kids at home, and the worst thing is secondhand smoke. You’ve never smoked it.” The Ghost Hand Doctor sat down next to him. “Is something on your mind?”

"No."

"If you have something to say, you must speak up. At this critical juncture, we need to communicate more and unite to resist external pressure."

Zhan Jingting asked in surprise, "Will there be pressure from the outside world?"

"Of course, before you came back, Wanwan was heavily pregnant and oversaw the operations of the Dijin Group. Later, Lijing couldn't stand it anymore and came to help Wanwan, which finally put her at ease."

"I already know about this."

“I am Wanwan’s master, so naturally I will feel more sorry for her.” The Ghost Hand Doctor turned to look at him. “But there is something I need to thank you for in person.”

"What's up?"

“When Wanwan gave birth that day, you didn’t hesitate and chose to save her. I’m very grateful.”

Zhan Jingting took a drag of his cigarette and exhaled a beautiful smoke ring. "This is just a normal person's choice."

“Yes, but I am still very grateful,” said the Ghost Hand Doctor. “If you choose to save the child, I will stop you, because I will not allow anyone to threaten Wanwan’s life.”

“But if you really choose to keep the child, you and Wanwan will not be able to continue this marriage. I know her. No matter how much she loves you, she will not hesitate to divorce.”

"So I'm glad that you chose her without hesitation. You not only saved her life, but also her love."

"Don't worry, I never considered sacrificing the greater good for the lesser good."

"Thank you." The Ghost Hand Doctor smiled. "Wanwan was worried about you and asked me to come and check on you. You should smoke less in the future. Your body is very sensitive right now and can't afford to make any mistakes."

Zhan Jingting stubbed out his cigarette. "Okay."

"It's cold outside, let's go back inside."

The two entered the house. Zhan Jingting went upstairs and when he arrived outside the master bedroom, he raised his hand as if to knock on the door, but quickly stopped.

The unease in my chest seemed to surge up again!

He closed his eyes, slowly lowered his hand, and turned to go to Xiao Jiu's room.

......

Early the next morning.

When Wen Lijing arrived at Wutong Bay, Zhan Jingting was having breakfast with his two children.

"Good morning, Uncle Lijing." Eleven greeted him warmly. "Have you had breakfast? Would you like to sit down and eat with me?"

"I've already eaten," Wen Lijing said with a smile. "I've come to visit your mother and congratulate you on the arrival of your little brother."

"Thirteen is so cute."

“Eleven and Xiao Jiu are both so cute, your little brother must be cute too.” Wen Lijing looked at Zhan Jingting. “Jingting, can I go see Wanwan? I have some work-related things I want to discuss with her.”

Zhan Jingting frowned. "Visiting her is fine, but what she needs most right now is rest. It's best not to talk to her about work."

As Wen Lijing was struggling with his decision, Zhan Jingting spoke up again, "If there's anything you can't decide, just discuss it with me."

"That would be even better."

Zhan Jingting put down his coffee cup. "I need to take the kids to school. Let's talk on the way."

"OK."

Upstairs, Qiao Wanwan hadn't seen Zhan Jingting yet, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Where's Jingting?"

"Madam, after sending the two young masters to school, Master Zhan went directly to the Imperial View Group."

"He went to Imperial View?" Qiao Wanwan asked curiously. "Why so suddenly?"

"Mr. Wen came to see you, probably to discuss some business. Master Zhan didn't want him to disturb your rest, so he went by himself."

Qiao Wanwan felt a sweet warmth in her heart. "Mmm."

"Madam, I feel that Master Zhan has changed a lot since you gave birth to the child."

"Is there?"

"Of course, even though he has amnesia, he didn't hesitate to save you that day outside the delivery room. I was quite surprised."

“My master told me,” Qiao Wanwan said, a slight smile playing on her lips. “If he dares to leave his mother and child, my master will never let him off.”

"That's right, even I wouldn't let Master Zhan make that choice, but fortunately he didn't disappoint everyone."

Qiao Wanwan instructed, "Go and find out what happened to the Dijing Group. Maybe I can offer some advice."

"That won't do. Your most important thing right now is to take good care of your health. Even if the sky falls down outside, you can't worry about it."

"...Alright then."

......

When Zhan Jingting returned to Wutong Bay, it was already past nine o'clock at night.

"Master Zhan." Zheng Ma greeted him, "You're back? Madam said she'd like you to come to the master bedroom after you returned."

Zhan Jingting was slightly taken aback, but quickly said, "I still have work to do, so I won't go see her. You take good care of her."

Zheng's mother: "......"

"war......"

Before Zheng Ma could even speak, Zhan Jingting strode away.

For three days in a row, Qiao Wanwan did not see Zhan Jingting.

Despite living under the same roof, Zhan Jingting never came to see her in the master bedroom again.

That evening, Qiao Wanwan couldn't sit still. After confirming that Zhan Jingting had returned, she went directly to his study to find him.

Qiao Wanwan knocked on the door, and a deep male voice quickly came from inside, "Come in."

Qiao Wanwan opened the door and went in. The man was sitting behind his desk, busy working on his computer.

"Jing Ting".

Zhan Jingting paused in his typing, looked up at her, and asked, "Why are you here?"

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