As soon as Wei Yuanxing and the other two arrived at the Wei family, a servant came over and said, "Young Master, the old master asked you to call Xiangxue Garden."
"Okay." Wei Yuanxing nodded, took Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan to the living room, picked up the phone and made a call.
After a while, a very comfortable female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello! This is Xiangxueyuan."
"Hello, could you please help me find Elder Wei?" Wei Yuanxing said. He had been wondering what his grandfather wanted to talk to him about. After all, they had just come out of Xiangxue Garden.
"Okay, please wait a moment!" The other party put down the phone, and then the sound of footsteps was heard.
Not long after, the phone was picked up again, and Mr. Wei's voice, with a hint of majesty, came from the other side, "Yuan Xing, are Jin Yue and the others with you?"
"Well, I just completed the discharge paperwork for Yihan. I told them to stay home tonight and leave together tomorrow." Could something have happened to Grandma Mo? Wei Yuanxing looked at Su Jinyue and saw no trace of worry on her face. Was she so confident that Grandma Mo wasn't in trouble?
"Let Jinyue answer the phone." said Mr. Wei.
"Oh." Wei Yuanxing handed the phone to Su Jinyue, "My grandfather is looking for you."
Su Jinyue picked up the phone, "Grandpa Wei!"
"Jin Yue, can you come to Xiangxue Garden again?" asked Mr. Wei.
"What happened?" Su Jinyue knew it was because of Mo Feiheng. She had injected a trace of Qi into his body, and he was in pain every three hours. Although the pain only lasted a dozen minutes each time, it was enough to make him unbearable. Unless they could find a cultivator to help remove that trace of Qi, the pain would continue.
"It's Old Mo's grandson. He suddenly felt pain all over his body and the doctor couldn't find out the cause, so he wanted you to come and help him." Old Master Wei glanced at Old Master Mo beside him.
"Grandpa Wei, please don't embarrass me. I won't go," Su Jinyue said. She wished Mo Feiheng would die, so why would she go to help him with his treatment?
"Is it really impossible?" Old Master Wei asked without giving up, even though he already knew this would be the result.
"Yes." Su Jinyue said firmly. There were two people in this world that she would never save: Mo Feiheng and Song Yiren.
"Okay." Mr. Wei could only put down the phone helplessly and looked at Mr. Mo and said, "Her attitude is very firm."
Old Master Mo sighed and said, "Since she doesn't want to, forget it. I'll go see if Xiaoyu has woken up." Some things cannot be forced.
"Su Jinyue, what does grandpa want to talk to you about?" Wei Yuanxing asked when he saw Su Jinyue put down the phone.
"Mo Feiheng suddenly felt pain all over his body, and Grandpa Wei asked me to go and help him," Su Jinyue said. She wanted Mo Feiheng to suffer that kind of pain every day.
"Serves him right! Let him die in agony." Wei Yuanxing snorted coldly. He wouldn't have the slightest sympathy for a second-generation rich kid like Mo Feiheng, even if he died in agony.
"Yeah!" Su Jinyue nodded in agreement. Seeing Zhan Yihan looking at her, she gave him a playful smile.
Zhan Yihan smiled, his eyes full of doting.
Wei Yuanxing coughed lightly, stood up, and said, "I'll take you to your room." The two of them kept showing affection from time to time, which was really getting to him. He decided that he would find a partner someday.
He brought Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan to the room and said, "You can stay here tonight. Take a rest first. I will call you for dinner." Su Jinyue must be very tired after treating Grandma Mo.
Zhan Yihan smiled and patted Wei Yuanxing on the shoulder.
Wei Yuanxing smiled and said, "You two should rest." He understood Zhan Yihan's meaning, but there was no need for the word "thank you" between them. They were brothers, brothers who would share life and death on the battlefield.
After sending Wei Yuanxing out, Zhan Yihan closed the door, walked up to Su Jinyue and took her hand, "Go get some sleep."
"I have something to tell you." Su Jinyue pulled Zhan Yihan to sit on the sofa.
After thinking for a while, she said, "Yihan, do you believe in past lives and present lives?" She decided to tell him about her past life.
"Yeah!" Zhan Yihan nodded. He didn't believe it before, but now he believes it a little, because those dreams are too real.
"I knew Mo Feiheng in my previous life. Song Yiren introduced us to each other. I thought he was a good match, so I started dating him. We dated for seven years, and he was always very nice to me. However, every time I asked to meet his family, he would deliberately change the subject. Later I found out that he had been acting all those seven years. He dated me so that he could spy on me for Song Yiren."
Su Jinyue smiled bitterly and continued, "It wasn't until I was framed and thrown into prison that I realized Song Yiren had used my bracelet to identify my family. She had Mo Feiheng monitor me to prevent me from seeing my family. Am I really blind? I mistakenly regarded the person who harmed me as my relative and lover."
Zhan Yihan pulled Su Jinyue into his arms, patting her back gently. "That's because you're so kind." Song Yiren was truly resourceful. When he found her, he would settle the score with her for Jinyue's past life. And Mo Feiheng, he wouldn't let her off either. Anyone who bullied Jinyue would have to pay the price.
He raised his head and looked at Zhan Yihan, "Yihan, you..."
Before Su Jinyue could finish her words, Zhan Yihan blocked her lips.
His kiss was filled with care and love, as well as deep affection and gentleness, making Su Jinyue indulge in it...
After a long time, Zhan Yihan slowly let go of Su Jinyue's lips, his deep eyes gazing tenderly at the person in his arms, "I will protect you for the rest of your life, I will protect you well and will not let anyone bully you again." He wanted to become stronger. Only by becoming stronger could he protect Jinyue.
"Okay!" Su Jinyue raised a happy smile and leaned her head on Zhan Yihan's chest, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat. It's great to have him!
"Actually, I've had some dreams about my past lives," Zhan Yihan said. He didn't know if those dreams were about his past lives, but he had the dream of Jin Yue being executed countless times. Every time he woke up from the dream, his heart felt like it was being torn apart, and the pain made it difficult for him to breathe.
Su Jinyue looked up at Zhan Yihan in surprise, "What did you dream about?"
"I dreamed that I had returned from a mission and learned that you had been executed. I rushed to save you, but I was too late." Zhan Yihan hugged Su Jinyue tightly. Thinking of that dream, his heart ached again. He really hoped that the dream wasn't real.
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