Before my grandfather died, he forced me to marry the richest man in the imperial capital.

Yan's Villa

As soon as Yan Zhun and the others stepped into the villa, the Yan family and his wife followed them. As soon as the tutor left, the two sons were sitting in the living room eating the fruit prepared by Yan's mother.

Every time the children finish their extra lessons, Yan's mother will carefully prepare some food for the children to replenish their energy. Even though she feels sorry for her grandson's hard work in studying, she will not interfere with her daughter-in-law's discipline of her grandson. The whole family recognizes her daughter-in-law's education methods.

I will only prepare some food and buy some rewards after the children finish their extra lessons. Everything is done with my daughter-in-law as the main priority, and my son’s opinion is secondary.

Just like what Yan Zhun said back then, even if someone were to be kicked out of the family, that person would definitely not be Xiaoni.

Now Feng Xiaoni is the head of the Yan Group. Yan's father occasionally goes to the company. Feng Xiaoni has the final say in the education of the children at home. The family respects her daughter-in-law's ideas. After all, Feng Xiaoni's education method is very good and there is no problem.

Both Yan's mother, Yan's father, and Yan Feifei all agree, and Yan Feifei has now taken over Yan's father's work and is able to take charge of it on her own.

"How's it going? Is the kid Hanhan okay?"

Yan's mother asked with a worried look on her face.

Yan Feifei's eyes were still red and swollen, and Feng Xiaoni looked like she had cried too. Yan Zhun told the story again. After hearing this, the Yan family members sighed, feeling uncomfortable in their hearts.

"Old Yan, if you don't have anything to do tomorrow, we can wait for Shaoyu and Haolin to go to school in the morning and go and see this child. It's really heartbreaking. Yuan Shu and Ji Hang are so uncomfortable, as well as Hancheng and Yao Yao."

Yan Haolin was still wearing his school uniform. He looked a bit like Feng Xiaoni. He stood up and said, "Mom, can we go see Sister Hanhan on Friday?"

From Monday to Friday, the two brothers have night self-study. It is already late when they come back, and it will be even later if they still have to make up classes.

Yan Shaoyu's character is a bit like Yan Zhun. He doesn't talk much, much less than Haolin. He echoed: "Let's go together."

Feng Xiaoni thought about it in her heart. The children should really go and see it, but she needs to go on a business trip on Friday. "Azhun, are you free on Friday?"

Without waiting for Yan Zhun's answer, Yan Feifei recommended herself. Knowing that both couples were busy, one was busy with surgery and the other was busy with a business trip, "Sister-in-law, I will take them there. Anyway, I don't need to go on this business trip."

Since Yan Feifei took over Yan's father's job, the number of business trips has been reduced a lot, and Feng Xiaoni is basically the one taking the lead.

"Okay, then you go with your aunt and follow her arrangements. Mom is going on a business trip on Friday. You can arrange your homework by yourself. I will check it when you come back."

The two children nodded. They were very self-disciplined and had no objections at all. They did not object that they had too much homework.

When Han Guoguo and Su Yu returned home, Su's mother and Su's father also asked about it and decided to go have a look tomorrow morning. What they didn't know was that the Lu family also planned to go to Ji Zhai tomorrow morning.

Before going to bed, Han Guoguo sent a message to Su Xue: Xiaoxue, your brother and I have decided to let Cancan go home tomorrow. We plan to let him go to Ji Zhai to chat with Hanhan every day. Yan Zhun didn't say that talking more can stimulate Hanhan. Hanma

The two of them thought about it together: I just came out of Yaoyao, and I just went to see Hanhan with Xixi and the others. We also planned this. I have already called Xiaochen and asked him to go home tomorrow. Yao also called Xiaoyu

As soon as she finished saying these words, the door of the Lu family villa was opened. Lu Qingchen, who was tired of traveling, came back in the dark night. Su Xuegang just walked to the stairs, turned to look at her son standing at the door, and asked in confusion: " Didn't I ask you to come back tomorrow? Did you hear wrong?"

Su Xue tried hard to recall the words she used on the phone. She probably didn't notify her by mistake. She didn't say she would be back today.

Lu Qingchen was holding a small suitcase in his hand, "Mom, didn't you say things are urgent? What is it? My sister and Brother Le broke up?"

"Bah, can you say less unlucky words? Your sister and your brother-in-law are getting along well. Your sister has been living in Ji Zhai these days, why did they break up."

Lu Jinnan, who had just entered the room, exited. Seeing his son who suddenly came back, he was also puzzled, "Did you get a fight?"

Lu Qingchen bent over and lowered his head to change his shoes. He was also a hard-working backup prince who either fought or was beaten. "Otherwise, I don't have four wheels."

Lu Jinnan: "You don't know what your level is. You still want to have four wheels. No. 11 is a good match for you."

Lu Qingchen was not convinced, "That novice driver doesn't care about the car. The more he rides, the more experienced he becomes."

Lu Jinnan couldn't help but remind: "Our family sells real estate, not bumper cars."

Lu Qingchen: "............"

More than half an hour ago, Su Xue called her son after coming out of Ji's house. Her voice was choked with sobs, and she just told him to go home and not live on campus. When Lu Qingchen asked what was wrong, his mother kept saying Crying, he was so flustered that he took a taxi and came back.

Seeing her son's confused face, Su Xue and Lu Jinnan came down from upstairs, took their son to sit down on the sofa, and told him what happened in the past two days.

After hearing this, Lu Qingchen's face turned pale. He no longer acted carelessly or jokingly. His mouth was open for a long time but he didn't say a word.

As she spoke, Su Xue started to cry again. She raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and said, "In the future, if you have nothing to do, don't wander around outside. Xiao Yu was also called back by Yaoyao. If you have nothing to do, go to Ji Zhai and follow her." Let’s chat with Hanhan. If you stimulate Hanhan, it’s okay to hit you.”

As long as Hanhan can wake up, it's no big deal if her son gets beaten up, Su Xue thought in her heart.

The accident came so suddenly, even a person like Lu Qingchen couldn't accept it for a while. He opened his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't find the words.

After a while, he picked up his phone and looked at it, and found that it was already past 9 o'clock. Lu Jinnan seemed to have guessed his son's thoughts and said, "Forget it today, go tomorrow, Xiaoyu will be back tomorrow too."

"Yeah." Lu Qingchen responded with a complicated mood, absent-mindedly and not sure what he was thinking.

At three o'clock in the morning, there was a roar in Ji Zhai's yard. After a while, the roar stopped, which seemed particularly harsh in the silent night.

The girl turned off the engine, straddled the car with one leg, put one foot on the bottom, and wore black Martin boots. She jumped off the motorcycle, took off her helmet neatly, carried it in her hand, and fiddled with the black backpack on her body.

There was only a weak light in the villa, and the curtains were firmly drawn, so it was impossible to see what was going on inside. Ji Xinyu put his helmet under his arm and looked for the key in his pocket.

After searching for a long time, I still couldn't find the key to the villa. I thought I had forgotten to bring it with me, so I had to take an unusual route. I bent down to unlock the door, and the door opened with a click.

The person who opened the door was Ji Hancheng, who was wearing black pajamas. When he heard the roar, he guessed that Xiaoyu was back, "Didn't Mom ask you to come back tomorrow? Why are you back so late?"

Ji Hancheng turned sideways and let his daughter in. He looked outside and saw the bodyguard in the dark nodded to him. He closed the door.

Ji Xinyu thought about it and felt that her mother's words were a bit strange. Her mother had never asked her to live back home since she was in college. Whether it was Hanhan, she or her brother, her parents always followed their ideas and never put their own Ideas are forced on them, and they are never forced to execute anything.

She tossed and turned on the bed in the dormitory and thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to go home to see what was going on. "I missed you, so I came back. Dad, why are you still up so late?"

Ji Xinyu raised her head and met her father's tired eyes, as well as the bruises under his eyes, "Dad, do you have insomnia?"

Seeing the smile on his daughter's face, Ji Hancheng wanted Hanhan to smile at him like this, even if he cried. His eyes were heavy, weak, without light, and very dim, "Xiaoyu, daddy wants to tell you something. matter."

Seeing her father being serious and serious, Ji Xinyu felt a little inexplicably flustered in her heart, "Dad, is there something wrong at home? Is it...sister?"

The only person who can have trouble in the family is Hanhan, who is most likely to have trouble. Ji Xinyu’s first target is her sister. God knows how fast Ji Xinyu’s heart beats when she says these two words.

Ever since her sister went on a mission, Ji Xinyu would silently think about her sister's safe return every day. As long as there was no bad news, it was good news. When he was fighting with the mercenaries, his brother had said that Hanhan would encounter these things after he started in this industry. Desperate gangster

What Ji Jiale didn't say was that his father had already made preparations for protection, but something happened to Hanhan. This is where his father blamed himself.

After being silent for a few seconds, Ji Hancheng lovingly took the helmet that his daughter had forgotten to put on the shelf and said softly, "Hanhan is upstairs. Go see her and talk to her."

Ji Xinyu squinted her eyes and looked at her father. She didn't see the joy of Hanhan's return on her father's face. There was only depressive pressure and sadness. Her father looked very tired.

Without thinking, she ran directly past her father and ran up the two stairs, holding on to the handrail.

Downstairs, Ji Hancheng held the helmet he took from his daughter and fell into silence. He had no intention of following him immediately. For some reason, he didn't want to see his daughter cry.

When she arrived at the door of Hanhan's room, Ji Xinyu was a little timid and did not dare to open her sister's door immediately. She held the handrail, paused for a long time, and did some mental construction, then closed her eyes and opened it with a swish. Door

The scene she saw almost made her fall to the ground. Her vision became increasingly blurry, blurring the scene in the room. She couldn't see the person lying on the bed. The first thing she saw when she stood at the door was not her sister but those cold machines.

She is studying medicine, and she had a bad feeling when she saw these things. How could a good person need so many instruments on his body?

His legs felt like they were filled with lead, and he moved to the bed with difficulty. Ji Xinyu, who was immersed in a sad state, had no idea that his brother was following behind him, and Ji Jiale who was following behind did not call out to his sister.

He had to cry, and there was nothing wrong with crying. He wanted his sister to release her emotions. He leaned against the door frame with a gloomy face, wanting to smoke a little and feeling very irritable.

Tang Junyao heard the commotion and opened the door. When she came to her daughter's room, she saw her son leaning against the door frame with a sullen face. He didn't say a word. The living room downstairs was bright. It was obvious that someone was downstairs.

Seeing her daughter walking to Hanhan's side with difficulty step by step, stroking the cold instruments with trembling hands, she knelt beside the bed and reached out to touch Hanhan's cheek. Her voice was very soft and extremely broken, "Sister, what's wrong with you? ?”

An even more broken voice came, "Sister, you lied. You said you wouldn't get hurt if you became a special forces soldier. You lied."