The atmosphere was obviously very tense, but it couldn't affect Daning in the slightest.
Although Zhao Yu had made plans long ago, he still felt a bit troubled when he saw her heartlessly watching the fun.
"Go back and put on your clothes."
There were rows of men in black suits outside the house. The eldest lady was obedient this time. She walked into the room, picked and chose, and chose a light purple floral dress.
When she came out again, Yan Jing grabbed her arm.
"You..." He had a lot of questions he wanted to ask. Before hearing the news about her, Yan Jing was filled with relief that she was still alive. But when she was in another man's arms, he was not without sadness.
During this period, he was watching the surveillance footage day and night. She fell into the deep sea, while he was far away on the cruise ship, powerless to hear her screaming in pain.
Yan Jing once wanted to kill himself. Why didn't he listen to her earlier and get rid of Ji Tian? In this way, she would not have been hurt like that.
God knows how miserable he was during this period of confusion.
His lonely and desolate world was filled with only this one bright color. Only by looking for her day and night could he get rid of the suffocating feeling that made it difficult to breathe.
At this moment, her slender arm was in his palm, but Yan Jing found that he could not say anything.
He lowered his eyes and saw a few red marks on her neck from being loved.
She blinked at him, as if not aware of the awkward situation, and smiled and called him, "Hi, long time no see, brother."
Yan Jing looked into her eyes: "He forced you, didn't he?"
Every word seemed to require his utmost strength, but he regretted asking this question. Didn't he know what kind of personality Ji Daining had? He had known for a long time that she was not sincere to him. What if she gave a negative answer and they were in love with each other? Wouldn't it be a joke for him to stand here and humiliate himself
He stared at her lips, and when she was about to answer, he almost subconsciously interrupted her.
But someone spoke faster than him.
"Let her go, you're hurting her."
Yan Jing's wrist was grabbed by someone, and Zhao Yu said coldly: "Let her go, I will tell you something."
Yan Jing then realized that his fingers were trembling. He clearly felt that he was about to lose his grip on her hand, but he didn't even realize how much strength he was using.
His eyes hurt so much, and his heart hurt too. He let go of Daning's arm as if he had received an electric shock.
The eldest lady was not afraid of death and poked her little head out from behind Zhao Yu.
"Brother, actually..."
"I fed her the medicine." The man in front of him said calmly, with a raised corner of his lips, "Young Master Yan, if you want to rob someone, you should rob them from me. After all, four years ago, Miss Ji was my girlfriend."
Zhao Yu touched Dai Ning's hair like a villain, his tone gentle yet stern.
"She should have realized this earlier when she fell into my hands."
Dai Ning didn't understand, but such words suddenly angered Yan Jing.
Yan Jing heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that Dai Ning did not do it voluntarily. At the same time, a stronger anger came over him, wondering why Zhao Yu did such a thing to her.
He grabbed Zhao Yu by the collar and punched him.
Zhao Yu did not hide. He snorted, turned around and sneered.
Almost at the same time, the sound of guns being loaded rang out in the room, and Zhao Yu's men all aimed at Yan Jing.
Yan Jing's eyes and brows turned cold, but he didn't show much fear.
Zhao Yu snapped his fingers, and the guns in those people's hands turned towards Dai Ning.
The young lady was pointed at by a group of people, her face full of question marks.
No, Zhao Yu was still calling her "little baby" on the bed just now, what's going on now? Not only did she not think clearly for a while, Qingtuan was also confused.
Zhao Yu slowly slapped Yan Jing's hand away and straightened his collar.
Zhao Yu's tone was neither hurried nor slow, even gentle to the point of being overly indifferent: "I know you are not afraid of bullets, but Miss Ji is so delicate, I'm afraid that with a 'bang', she will never be able to open those beautiful eyes again."
Yan Jing froze and looked at Zhao Yu coldly.
"Be quiet and get out of the house. I will hand Miss Ji over to you in good condition in half an hour. Otherwise, Miss Ji will never be so lively again."
Dai Ning was blocked tightly by Zhao Yu, watching him complete his villain-like transformation.
Yan Jing pursed his lips and weighed the situation. He really couldn't guarantee that Dai Ning would escape unscathed under such circumstances. He was not afraid of anything except that something might happen to her.
With his weak spot being held in someone's hands, Yan Jing made a gesture and the group slowly retreated.
"Half an hour." Yan Jing said.
Zhao Yu nodded and closed the door. He turned around and met a pair of amused big eyes.
The eldest lady tapped his chest with her finger and smiled, "You said you drugged me? I should be prepared if I fall into your hands?"
Zhao Yu held her fingers and said nothing.
He took her hand and walked to the dining table. He went into the kitchen and tested the temperature of the steamed eggs with his hand, and found that it was just right and not cold yet.
He picked up the spoon and fed her one spoonful at a time.
The eldest daughter was also a carefree person. She was surrounded by people outside, but when he patiently fed her breakfast, she would gulp down the food when he fed her.
Very cooperative.
Dai Ning looked at him. The evil and hostility in Zhao Yu's eyes faded away, and he became very peaceful again, even with a bit of winter coldness. She never knew that this man could act freely.
"What is your purpose? To make Yan Jing believe that you are a bad guy and that I was forced by you. He will feel sorry for me, and then I can reconcile with him." She bit the spoon and mumbled his purpose, "Zhao Yu, are you still asleep? You know I won't live long."
Zhao Yu said, "Open your mouth."
Seeing that she was still staring at him with the spoon between her teeth, Zhao Yu didn't force her, for fear of hurting her teeth.
Fortunately, she has eaten most of it, so she shouldn't be hungry anymore.
"That's what you mean. Miss Ji, eat and leave." Zhao Yu looked into her eyes. "Since you understand, there's no need for me to waste my words. I've already got you, and there's nothing to be unwilling about. You're too troublesome, and I've said long ago that I won't play this game with you forever. I said a long time ago that I'm quitting."
He wiped her mouth, his eyes calm, "Go ahead, follow him, and go see your grandfather. Maybe you like Shi Muyang more? I can also send you back."
Dai Ning didn't recover from his scumbag look of "I already have your body, now you can go with whoever you want".
She looked at Zhao Yu with some curiosity, not quite believing it.
The man who was panting and calling her baby in her ear last night, today he was so ruthless that he wanted to pull out his penis.
After all, the eldest lady is not some brainless romance heroine. She would not believe it seriously and cry and shout, "You bastard, I hate you so much."
Whether Zhao Yu loves her or not is not so important when her life is counting down.
She still had things to do, so Daning stood up, nodded, and was about to leave in a hoppy manner: "Goodbye then!"
She walked to the door and someone gently grabbed her hand.
Zhao Yu lowered his eyes and put a cup of warm milk in her hand. He said nothing, turned around and walked back into the room, with only his back figure, still as tall and straight as a bamboo as before.
The weather outside the window is changing rapidly, and it looks like the weather is about to change.
This was the most peaceful farewell that Dai Ning had ever experienced in her life. At least when she left, she could still hold a cup of hot milk.
Yan Jing brought her back to Jing City. He wanted Dai Ning to be safe, so he couldn't really take action on Zhao Yu's territory.
When they left, the window on the second floor was open. Yan Jing looked back once and saw the man, who was watching them calmly with a cigarette between his fingers.
Yan Jing and Dai Ning were somewhat silent along the way. Actually, it wasn't Dai Ning who was silent. The eldest lady was always a chatterbox whenever she wanted to.
On the contrary, Yan Jing seemed to understand something, but did not dare to admit it.
As one of the lucky ones, he was not stupid. Zhao Yu's words did not convince him, but he pretended to believe them.
Otherwise, he would not even have the possibility of possessing her in the end.
In this unfair love, he was so humble that he would rather understand nothing.
The private plane flew over the coast and he hugged her gently.
"Dade," he said, "I'll take you back to see Grandpa."
The man's arms felt a little cold in winter, and the eldest lady smiled and said, "Okay, brother."
"Brother, you don't stutter now?"
She curiously fiddled with his lips. Yan Jing suppressed the bitterness in his eyes and nodded with a smile: "Do you like me like this?"
The eldest lady said honestly: "Of course, it is very convenient to communicate this way."
Yan Jing did not mention Zhao Yu or Shi Muyang in the intelligence. He put a winter coat on her, interlocked his fingers with hers, and held her tightly in his palm.
When they were about to enter Ji's house, Yan Jing tightened his fingers and suddenly looked into her eyes.
"I won't care about Chen Lianxing and her daughter anymore. Chen Jirui... I can do it too... I..."
Dai Ning had never seen Yan Jing like this before. When he spoke, his pupils trembled. His voice was hoarse and unpleasant to the ear. The few words he said with difficulty made Dai Ning understand what he meant. What he cared about before, he didn't want anymore. She was the only one left in his life. Don't abandon him. Don't be so cruel to him.
There was a heavy snowfall in Beijing, the sky and the earth were white. There was really only one girl in his eyes.
Zhao Yu lightly withdrew from her life and pushed her towards Yan Jing, while Yan Jing tried hard to practice speaking, not wanting anything else, just to run towards her.
Dai Ning wanted to laugh, but for some reason, she couldn't.
She suddenly felt that the man in front of her was somewhat pitiful. Even if he was with Chen Lianxing, he wouldn't be as sad as he is now.
He had the talent to not be afraid of anyone in this world, but at this moment, the palm holding her was colder than ice.
The eldest lady didn't want to laugh, so she turned her head away and finally stopped talking nonsense to amuse him.
"Come in." He didn't promise anything more.
Yan Jing lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Dai Ning knew that before she died, she must return to Shi Muyang.
She couldn't control Zhao Yu, but Yan Jing... would probably follow the path she wanted.
After all, to Yan Jing, she had already been his whole world.
Dai Ning walked in and saw a man who was drinking water choking on his nose.
I don’t know if this is the reason why his eyes became red.
Ji Mojue stood up from his chair in an instant and wanted to come over, but he stood there awkwardly.
"I'm glad you're okay."
He panicked, staring at her intently, "Are you thirsty? Are you hungry? What do you want? I'll get it for you."
Ji Mojue even suspected that he was still dreaming. As soon as he walked over and touched her, Dai Ning would disappear.
He spoke cautiously, almost flatteringly, but he didn't dare to get any closer.
Dai Ning was a little dazed. As far as she could remember, Ji Mojue had never been so flattering before. Even with Ji Tian in his previous life, he always had a nonchalant attitude.
She didn't forgive him in her heart. She walked around Ji Mojue and went upstairs to call grandpa, cheering.
Ji Mojue's eyes were full of disappointment, but he couldn't help but stare at her back.
The joy of regaining what he had lost made him feel that it didn't matter to him what happened to Daning.
The two men downstairs looked at each other in silence, while Dai Ning was upstairs, gently hugging the old man.
The gray-haired old man Ji patted her shoulder and said with some emotion: "It's good that you're back. Ningning has lost weight."
Dai Ning was glad that she had been taken care of by Zhao Yu for a few days. She was now full of energy. She pulled Mr. Ji aside and said some comforting words.
"I didn't lie to Grandpa. I said I would go home, and here I am."
Descendants are all debts.
Old Master Ji smiled and shook his head, finally feeling relieved, and asked her, "Is the matter done?"
Daning nodded.
Grandpa Ji looked at her face and found that it was smooth and not at all like the fear he had seen in the video. He knew in his heart that his little granddaughter was different from ordinary people.
Before leaving, Dai Ning told him that she was playing a big game. If she won, she could save the Ji family, but if she lost, it would not be a big deal.
She will definitely come home.
Now, there is only one last thing left for Daning.
Lure Shi Muyang into the game.