"I'll take you to meet someone after the dinner. Everything will be alright, okay?"
"Oh!" The man's eyes were serious, and the girl reflexively nodded obediently.
The man smiled. "I still have some things to take care of. Why don't you go have some fun first? Okay!"
"oh!"
Gong Ning stared blankly at the man's receding figure, her heart involuntarily tightening. She had a feeling that something was wrong with Yan Jingzhou, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.
Almost at the same moment he returned to his study and closed the door, Yan Jingzhou's usually gentle expression suddenly darkened.
His dark eyes were filled with gloom, as if a terrifying storm had been condensed and swept through the entire room.
Yet, one can clearly see the excruciating pain mixed within it.
The temperature in the study, which had been warm and dry, suddenly dropped, becoming as cold as winter, chilling to the bone.
After an unknown amount of time, the study gradually warmed up.
Yan Jingzhou suddenly closed his eyes, his eyelids trembled slightly a few times, and then returned to calm.
"Miss Gong's body is already at its limit. Until her condition improves, she cannot withstand any strong external stimuli! She can't take it!"
Gu Ci's cold voice echoed in my mind.
Don't tell her!
Yan Jingzhou took a deep breath, dialed the number, and the call was quickly answered.
"It's me. I'll take her to Yanyun Hospital in a few days! Thank you!"
——
A few days later.
The car departed from Xingzhan Garden and sped towards Yan Garden.
At seven o'clock in the afternoon, the entire city of Liangcheng was bathed in a dim, golden sunset, which made the ancient city appear even more ancient and profound.
The entrance to the Chenyi Hotel was crowded with people, and countless reporters with their cameras and microphones were eagerly waiting.
Rumors had long circulated that Old Master Yan intended to hand over the Yan clan to his only son, but rumors are just rumors, and no one dared to draw any conclusions about their veracity.
After all, the Yan family is an absolutely powerful force, and the selection of the patriarch cannot be taken lightly.
Because of their special status and power, the clan chief can even decide the life and death of an entire Yan clan lineage.
Therefore, under such pressure, there are extremely strict requirements for the clan leader's abilities.
If you want to wear the crown, you must first bear its weight!
But for Yan Jingzhou, the only son of Old Master Yan, the only heir of the Yan family.
Everyone had only heard of him but never seen him, making him extremely mysterious.
Aside from the Yan clan members, almost everyone who has met him is a member of the upper class.
This alone has whetted the appetite of the world.
In recent days, scions of prominent families from all over China have flocked to Liangcheng, eagerly awaiting today's ceremony to mark the inauguration of the Yan clan chief!
The main residence of the Yan clan—Yan Garden.
It is hidden in a dense bamboo forest.
Simple yet grand, a true family home of great wealth and influence.
Gong Ning sat on the sofa with Yan Jingzhou, playing with his long, shapely fingers with great enjoyment.
The man tilted his head and looked at her quietly, his brows furrowed with tenderness.
His expression gradually changed from the dark look he had when he first entered Peking University to a gentle and warm one.
Grandpa Yan stood on the second floor, holding onto the railing, leaning slightly down to look at the warm and simple scene below. In his wise eyes, a hint of heartache was hidden.
Butler Su walked over with his cane and stood silently behind the old man.
His gaze followed to the ground floor, his expression softening slightly. He looked back at the time and said, "Master, it's time to go!"
Grandpa Yan blinked silently and said in a deep voice, "This little girl is the only survivor of that accident?"
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