Confessed to the enemy in front of the whole school

Guan Zhiya was stunned for a moment, and even wondered if he was joking.

But judging from their limited contact, his grandfather is not a person who knows how to joke.

Glancing at Yang Jiao who had fallen asleep again on the hospital bed, Guan Zhiya turned and walked out to a quiet place with few people. He asked calmly, "Are you serious?"

Yang Ji hummed, feeling dissatisfied.

What kind of stupid question is this? If his subordinates asked such a question, he would simply ignore it.

But facing Guan Zhiya, although Yang Ji was unhappy, he still said, "Of course I'm serious."

As he spoke, he urged impatiently: "Where are you? Tell me quickly. It's too cold here."

Guan Zhiya sighed and could only ask, "Did you come here by yourself?"

Yang Ji: "What? What important leader are you? How many people do you need to come to see you?"

Guan Zhiya didn't care as much as he did. He asked his location, estimated the time needed, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll pick you up."

After notifying the nurse, Guan Zhiya left the hospital and went straight to the high-speed rail station.

Only when I saw Yang Ji did I know why he said he was cold.

I don't know if it was because he came out in a hurry or for some other reason. He was only wearing a formal suit, and he didn't even have a coat or down jacket to keep out the cold.

The old man leaned on a crutch with both hands, and looked a little shivering in the cold wind.It's just that his pride didn't allow him to show that unattractive posture, so he straightened his back and supported it.

"Why aren't you wearing a coat?" Guan Zhiya ran over and frowned when he saw the thin clothes on his body.

"What are you talking about!" Yang Ji also frowned, feeling very dissatisfied with Guan Zhiya's slightly reproachful words, feeling that his majesty had been questioned, and he was actually "educated" by his grandchildren!

It really makes no sense!

"I need you to tell me what clothes I'm wearing? Let me tell you..."

The old man started talking again.

Guan Zhiya didn't care about him, took off his down jacket and put it on him first, turned around first, "Let's go."

Yang Ji's chattering voice stopped abruptly, he pulled the down jacket that was still warm, and slowly followed Guan Zhiya's footsteps in front of him.

Leading him to the main road outside, Guan Zhiya reached out to stop the car.

Yang Ji was supported by him into the car, every wrinkle on his face was full of disgust: "If you had returned to Yangcheng with your mother and me earlier, you would still need to take this kind of car?"

He got into the car ramblingly, the driver glanced at the central rearview mirror, curled his lips, and said nothing.

Guan Zhiya also sat up, reported the address to the driver, and the car slowly entered the traffic flow.

Yang Ji frowned when he heard the words: "The Second Provincial Hospital? What are you going to the hospital for? Is Yang Jiao sick?"

Guan Zhiya nodded.

There was a silence in the car.

Yang Ji didn't continue to question, nor did he feel disgusted anymore.

After driving for a short distance, Yang Ji suddenly turned to look at Guan Zhiya.

Guan Zhiya turned his head to look out the window, not paying attention to him.

Yang Ji poked the floor of the car with his crutches, and said to the driver in front: "Driver, turn up the air conditioner."

He is used to giving orders, and he speaks quite dignifiedly at this time.

The driver was driving, and the mobile phone next to the steering wheel kept emitting voices.The driver even said something to Barabara and replied with a message, completely ignoring him.

Yang Ji was so angry that he was about to speak again when Guan Zhiya stretched out his hand and pressed him, and said, "Master, please forgive me. The old man is not in good health, he was frozen outside just now."

After he finished speaking, the driver responded and reached out to turn up the air conditioner in the car.

While making the adjustment, he said: "Isn't it over if I said that earlier? At such an advanced age, it is better for a young man to be polite."

"you--"

Yang Ji was so angry that his beard was about to stand on end. Guan Zhiya glanced at him, and he looked back. After a while, Yang Ji turned his head away, hummed heavily, and didn't speak again.

He was speechless all the way to the Second Provincial Hospital, and followed Guan Zhiya to the psychiatric ward of the inpatient department. Yang Ji didn't say a word.

At the door of the ward, before entering, Guan Zhiya said to Yang Ji: "You wait for me here first."

Yang Ji was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and without saying anything, he turned around and found an empty seat nearby and sat down.

It took more than half an hour to go back and forth, but Yang Jiao still hasn't woken up.

Guan Zhiya went in to see that there was nothing unusual about her, and then came out to look for Yang Ji.

He sat alone on the seat prepared for his family members in the corridor, his strong and straight back seemed to be unable to do what he wanted, but after all, there was a curved arc.The usually majestic face is now half hidden in the shadow, a little lonely.

Guan Zhiya walked over, looked at him for two seconds, and suddenly said, "She's still sleeping, do you want to go in and have a look?"

Yang Ji was stunned when he heard the words.

There was no reply for a long time, and finally, as if he had used a lot of courage, he nodded.

There are two beds in the ward, and the patient in the other bed is awake, a child, and her parents sit on the bed with her head down and draw pictures.They came in and looked up, grinning at Yang Ji and pulling a smile.

Yang Ji frowned and looked away.

Walking through the blind in the middle, seeing Yang Jiao who was sleeping soundly, Yang Ji stood there, silent for a long time.

He hadn't seen her for 5 years.

The last time they finally found her, she was also in the hospital, she hid when she saw them, and refused to see them no matter what.

He only had time to take a quick glance at his daughter before leaving quickly.

She looks thinner again.

The pointed chin was hidden in the quilt, and the pale face was so small that Yang Ji even thought of her when she was just born.Such a small person, so fragile.

A soreness rushed from the heart to the eye sockets, and Yang Ji gritted his teeth hard to suppress the heat.

Quietly looking away, Yang Ji turned around, "Go out."

I don't know if it's his illusion, but Guan Zhiya just thinks that he looks a little older.But when they walked out of the ward, Yang Ji spoke with his usual majesty.

"What's going on this time?" Yang Ji asked.

Guan Zhiya said nothing.

"Huh!" Yang Ji sneered, "I know if you don't tell me, it must be because of that bastard, right?! He got into gambling for some reason and owes a lot of money. If he can't make it, he will come to you Is it?"

"I said at the beginning that that bastard is not a good thing at first sight! She is the one who insists on her own way! I don't listen to anything!" Yang Ji scolded Guan Min bloody in one breath.

Guan Zhiya waited for him to scold enough before he said, "How do you know?"

Yang Ji glanced at him, "He has caused you both mother and son so much misery and still refuses to divorce your mother, can I guard against him?"

Guan Zhiya was noncommittal, did not continue this topic, and instead asked straight to the point: "What is the purpose of your visit this time?"

Yang Ji was already angry, but when he heard him ask this question, he was even more angry when he thought of the purpose of his trip.

Staring at Guan Zhiya, Yang Ji said in a deep voice, "You're with a boy."

There was no doubt in his tone, as if he had confirmed the matter.

Guan Zhiya was a little surprised when he heard the words, he really didn't expect it to be for this matter before.

"How do you know that?" He asked without answering.

Yang Ji slammed his cane on the ground: "You only answer yes!"

Guan Zhiya raised his eyebrows, "Yes."

Yang Ji had a serious face: "Are you serious, or just playing around?"

Guan Zhiya: "Do you want me to be serious or play casually?"

"Be serious!" Yang Ji said angrily.

Guan Zhiya's uncooperative attitude made him very annoyed.

"I know what you want to say." Guan Zhiya said, "I must be serious. If you don't agree, then I can't help it. You don't have to work hard to convince me. Frankly speaking, he is very important to me. , is much more important than you."

"you--!"

What he said didn't sound like a joke at all, Yang Ji felt a burst of urgency, stared at him for a long time, but couldn't say a word.

After a long time, Yang Ji finally spoke, his voice seemed to be mixed with a sigh, "It's really like...you and your mother are really like, she told me so back then."

He said with a wry smile, "You young people are the easiest to regard a momentary impulse as a lifetime, but a lifetime is too long."

Guan Zhiya frowned, and was about to say something when the door of the ward behind him suddenly opened, and the family member of the patient next to him came out and called Guan Zhiya: "Your mother is awake and looking for you!"

Guan Zhiya glanced at Yang Ji, turned his head and entered the ward.

Yang Jiao had had enough rest this time, so she didn't want to stay in the hospital any longer and clamored to go home.

After all, she still hopes to be in the environment she is familiar with.

Guan Zhiya comforted her, and asked her to wait in the room under the pretext of going out to go through the formalities by himself. When he went out to check, he found that Yang Ji was no longer there.

His down jacket was on the seat by the door.

Guan Zhiya froze for a moment, feeling that he would not just leave.

His grandfather is not like someone who would give up easily.

Sure enough, early the next morning, Guan Zhiya received another call from Yang Ji.

"I'm outside the street where you live, but the inside is too winding, and I don't know the way. Come and pick me up."

Guan Zhiya: "..."

He walked to Yulin Street, and saw a black Phaeton parked on the side of the road from a distance.

When he came out of the street, a young man got off the driver's seat of the Phaeton, trotted to the back seat, opened the car door, put his hands on the roof to help Yang Ji get out of the car, and then took out a bunch of things from the car.

When Guan Zhiya walked over to them, the young man's hands were already full, and each of them carried at least seven or eight bags, which were worth a lot at first glance.

"You are..."

"Lead the way ahead." Yang Ji interrupted Guan Zhiya with a wave of his hand, and refused to let him pick up the things in the young man's hand.

Walking all the way to Zhou Nan's store, Yang Ji followed Guan Zhiya into the door and went upstairs.

Instruct the young man to put his things away and let him go.

Yang Ji chose a seat on the sofa and sat down.

Guan Zhiya looked at him inexplicably.

"These are all for you." Yang Ji pointed to the things he brought, and then raised his eyes to Guan Zhiya, "I have already prepared a suite and a car for you in Yangcheng. I I can also give you one more set. The shares in the group also have your share. "

Guan Zhiya frowned: "What exactly do you want?"

Yang Ji: "Break up with that boy."

Guan Zhiya knew that he would not accept it so easily, but his posture made him laugh angrily.

"Impossible," he said.

Yang Ji nodded, "I'm your grandfather, and I won't treat you badly. You deserve nothing less. However, you must listen to me.

"I have already contacted the principal of Baicheng No. [-] Middle School to handle your transfer procedures. I have also arranged for Yangcheng, and it will not be worse than here."