Jian Yan didn't sleep well. She tossed and turned in bed. She got up when she heard some noise outside the door. The aroma of instant noodles came from the living room. Jian Yan raised her eyes and said, "Sister Su?"
Su Ziqi was sitting on the edge of the sofa. She had taken off her coat and was fiddling with her computer with one hand and moving her instant noodles with the other. She turned around when she heard the voice and asked, "Why did you come out? Did I wake you up?"
"Didn't you have dinner?" Jian Yan asked her, "Why didn't you tell me?"
Just now, she came and started working without saying much. Jian Yan had dinner and went back to her room. She thought Su Ziqi had eaten, but she didn't. Su Ziqi smiled indifferently: "I'm used to eating at this time. Why haven't you slept yet?"
Jian Yan walked over. She was wearing home clothes, long sleeves and long pants, cotton style, which looked very warm. Jian Yan said, "I can't sleep."
"Thinking about what happened today?" Su Ziqi said, "Don't worry, since President Ji has intervened, there won't be any big problems."
After all, in their hearts, Ji Yunxin is omnipotent.
Jian Yan lowered her eyes: "No."
Su Ziqi bit off the instant noodles and thought for a few seconds: "Thinking about tomorrow's surgery?"
Jian Yan did not refute this time and said honestly: "Yeah."
After she agreed, her eyes instantly turned red. She lowered her head and said in a hoarse voice, "Sister Su, I don't know whether this decision I made is right or wrong."
Su Ziqi put down the instant noodles, took out a tissue to wipe the corner of her mouth, and finally said: "Yan Yan, this should be your private matter, I shouldn't say too much, but since I am your agent, I have the responsibility to care about you more."
"Do you want this baby?"
Jian Yan was silent for a few seconds. She had always wanted this child since she got married. It was not only for Ji Yunxin, but also for herself. She wanted someone to accompany her, even if it was a little kid. She just wanted someone to hug her when she was tired. Even if no one spoke to comfort her, she would be satisfied. But if the child was born now, not only would it be entangled with Ji Yunxin and the Ji family, but the child itself would also be hurt. She nodded: "Yes."
"But I can't have it."
Su Ziqi took her hand. The heater in the living room was turned on very high, but Jian Yan's fingertips were still cold. Su Ziqi held her hand and said, "It's best if you can think it through, Yanyan. This child is just an embryo now. She doesn't have any thoughts yet. It doesn't matter if you don't want her. Don't blame yourself too much."
"I know." Jian Yan resisted the urge to cry and nodded: "I know everything."
“But I can’t convince myself.”
She understood the truth better than anyone else. She understood the grievances the child would suffer after giving birth and what labels she would be labeled with. But she just couldn't bear to let go. When she thought about the child in her body, her own flesh and blood, her only relative, and now having to be taken away, the complicated feelings could not be expressed in words.
Su Ziqi patted her shoulder and said, "Don't let your imagination run wild. I've already scheduled the surgery time for you. Have a good rest after tomorrow, and you'll be fine."
Jian Yan looked up at her, her eyes were red and tears were forming. She looked uncertain and asked, "Will it really get better?"
Su Ziqi nodded affirmatively: "Yes."
"Everything will pass and everything will be fine, Yanyan, there is no wound that time cannot heal."
When Jian Yan heard her say that, she looked at her intently and said, "Sister Su, what about you? Has your wound healed with time?"
Su Ziqi was stunned for a few seconds after hearing this. She subconsciously reached for her pocket with her right hand, wanting to take out the cigarette case. When she put her hand on her waist, she remembered that she had taken off her coat. Besides, smoking here would not be good for Yanyan. She shook her head: "Why are you talking about me?"
She took a breath and said, "You should go back and rest early. Be obedient."
Jian Yan stood up after hearing her comfort and said to her, "Then I'll go back to my room first. You should finish your meal and have a rest."
Su Ziqi waved his hand: "Go ahead."
Jian Yan returned to the room. Su Ziqi sat on the sofa. She waited until the door of the room closed gently before she found her coat and took out a cigarette box from it. She put half of the instant noodles on the coffee table. She lit a white cigarette, holding the cigarette butt with her slender fingers. The tail of the cigarette glowed scarlet. She took a puff and exhaled slowly.
The computer screen was on, showing the poster of Thirty Days of Honeymoon. Her eyes fell on Yu Yue, who was wearing a beige dress. She had a faint smile on her face and her eyes were bright, just like the way she used to look at herself.
Sister Su, what about you? Has time healed your wounds
How can it be cured
Some wounds, the longer they are buried, the deeper they become. They may seem to be healed, but in fact, she doesn't even dare to mention that person's name for fear of the pain.
Su Ziqi took a deep puff of the cigarette and exhaled slowly. The news on the page was changing all the time. Yu Yue's last revelation about their breakup and that she was friends with Jian Yan had caused some of her fans to turn against her, and these fans were black fans with no bottom line. When she opened any of her messages, she could see the unscrupulous abuse from those black fans. She put out the cigarette, threw the butt into the instant noodles, looked up at Jian Yan's door, and lowered her head to continue working.
That night, many people suffered from insomnia, including Jian Yan, Su Ziqi, and Ji Yunxin. She got up before dawn the next day, and when she went downstairs, she saw Ji Songlin getting ready to go out for morning exercise, and she shouted, "Grandpa."
Ji Songlin turned around and saw Ji Yunxin coming down the stairs. He put his hands behind his back and said, "Are you up?"
Ji Yunxin didn't sleep. She sat alone in the wedding room all night. She had dark circles under her eyes and her face was slightly pale. Ji Songlin coughed and said, "Didn't you sleep well?"
"I didn't sleep well." Ji Yunxin replied: "Something happened."
"What's the matter?" Ji Songlin said, and then he realized that he was unconsciously controlling Ji Yunxin again. He continued, "Forget it, just go out for a walk with me."
Ji Yunxin went downstairs and stood beside him: "Okay."
An old man and a young boy walked out of the living room. The snow outside the door had not completely melted yet. Some snow foam floated on the leaves and branches. When the wind blew, it fluttered. Ji Songlin walked on the cobblestone path with his hands behind his back. He squinted his eyes and said, "I don't know how Yanyan is doing now?"
He looked aside and said, "Don't be suspicious. I mentioned Yanyan because I'm worried about her, not because I want to bring you two together again."
Ji Yunxin stood beside him. He turned his head and moved his lips. After a while, he said, "Why don't you match us up?"
"I'm old now, and I've let it go." Ji Songlin said to Ji Yunxin, "Besides, you don't like Yanyan, so what's the point of me bringing you together?"
Ji Yunxin moistened her lips, her heartbeat quickened, and she lowered her voice so low that only she could hear it: “No, I don’t like it.”
Her voice was too soft and was blown away by the wind. Ji Songlin didn't hear it. He walked to the end of the path and said with some emotion: "Yun Xin, in the past few years when you were not at the Ji family, Yan Yan accompanied me the most. She is like my own granddaughter, so I want to keep her in the Ji family. What you said in the ancestral hall last time was not without reason. It was grandpa who was not thoughtful and too selfish. It hurt Yan Yan and you. But grandpa doesn't have many years left, and there is not much he can do to help her. I still hope that if you see Yan Yan in trouble in the future, you can help her if you can, just think of it as grandpa's face, okay?"
In Ji Yunxin's impression, Ji Songlin has always been a strong presence. He is used to giving orders and arranging everything. Many of the paths she has walked from childhood to adulthood were arranged by Ji Songlin. In Ji Yunxin's heart, this man is an unshakable mountain. She looked at Ji Songlin deeply. His back was no longer straight but a little hunched. His temples were gray and his forehead was deeply wrinkled. The wrinkles were embedded in his skin, which were the traces of time. This mountain fell down in front of her, showing weakness and no longer so strong. When Ji Yunxin saw him, she thought of Jian Yan and her deliberate indifference over the past three years, not only towards Jian Yan, but also towards her family. She had never cared about Ji Songlin, her parents, or Ji Han. Whether in that marriage or at home, she was very incompetent.
Ji Yunxin came back to his senses and said in a clear voice: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will take good care of Yanyan, and I will also take good care of you, Dad and Mom, and Xiaohan."
This was the first time Ji Songlin heard these words from Ji Yunxin. He turned around and squinted at Ji Yunxin. Compared with before, Ji Yunxin in front of him seemed to be the same as before, still cold and lonely. But when he looked closely, everything seemed to have changed. Ji Songlin had a smile in his eyes, and he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay."
He choked up after saying these three words in a row. Ji Yunxin stayed beside him and said, "Grandpa, it's cold. You should go back early."
Ji Han went downstairs and saw Ji Songlin and Ji Yunxin walking back from outside. He rubbed his eyes and quickly jumped to their side: "Sister, Grandpa, good morning."
Ji Yunxin nodded: "Morning."
Ji Songlin went to the dining room to check breakfast. Ji Han stood beside her and asked, "Sister, what did your assistant mean when he said yesterday that the recording of the program would be postponed?"
Ji Yunxin glanced at her and said, "Let's postpone it for half a month. I'm quite busy recently."
"It's okay." Ji Han said, "We'll record the opening first, and then let netizens participate in the pairing. It won't take long, one day at most. If it doesn't work, I can squeeze out time for you. It will be enough for you to take half a day out. The recording of the first episode will be postponed."
She has already thought about the time. The promotion has just been released and the expectations for their show online are very high. They should take advantage of this opportunity to quickly record the opening and stimulate the interest of netizens. It doesn't matter if the first episode is postponed afterwards.
Ji Yunxin shook his head: "No, everyone, move back."
"Why?" Ji Han was puzzled: "Now is the best time to promote!"
Ji Yunxin had no way to explain to Ji Han. She checked online and found that if Jian Yan had surgery, she would need at least a week of rest. During this period, it would be best not to be exposed to the wind and stay at home. If she had to record the opening, she would have to show up, which would be bad for her health. Ji Yunxin said in an unquestionable tone, "The best time for promotion has to be postponed for me."
Ji Han still didn't give up: "Sister."
"If you say that again, I'll quit."
Ji Han snorted coldly: "Okay, then quit. If you quit, I will pair screenwriter Luo and Sister Jian Yan together!"
As if he had caught her weakness, Ji Han threatened her without mercy. She raised her eyebrows, looking like she was in no position to stop him. Ji Yunxin sneered, "Well, I'll change the director."
"Sister..." Ji Han softened instantly: "Just postpone it, it's fine, why change someone?"
She was somewhat reluctant and kept mumbling, but Ji Yunxin ignored her mumbling. After breakfast, she went to the company to sign two urgent documents. There was a problem with the N2 project yesterday, and she didn't have time to deal with it when she came back. Instead, she solved the accident with Jian Yan first.
I'm just afraid there are still hidden dangers.
In the office, Ji Yunxin stood in front of the French window, holding her phone in her right hand: "Is the video available?"
"Boss Ji, I've sent you all the information." The person on the other end of the phone said respectfully, "Also, you asked me to check Miss Li's schedule, and I did. She's currently filming abroad and hasn't come back yet."
Ji Yunxin frowned: "Not back yet?"
"No." The person on the other end of the phone said, "I checked her schedule for the past week and there is no record of her returning home."
Ji Yunxin lowered his eyes: "Okay, I understand, continue to follow."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Qiang knocked on the door and came in, holding the information of the N2 project and said, "Mr. Ji, all the documents are here."
Ji Yunxin walked to the desk and sat down, without raising his head, he said: "I know, put it down and go out."
Fu Qiang lowered his head and prepared to go out. When he was about to reach the door, he turned back and said to Ji Yunxin: "Boss Ji, do you really not want to call the police for what happened yesterday?"
Ji Yunxin was afraid that someone would get suspicious, so he said that Jian Yan's gift box was the package he received, and he did not allow anyone to spread the news. Therefore, apart from the two secretaries, Fu Qiang, and the person who opened the box, this matter was not disclosed to anyone else. Fu Qiang was worried that Ji Yunxin would be threatened again, so he took the initiative to say, "Boss Ji, why don't we call the police? The police will handle it."
Ji Yunxin shook her head. Jian Yan's current situation was not suitable for calling the police. Not to mention that she was pregnant and no one could know about it, just the fact that an artist received a package like this was enough to cause a stir. Although she had the ability to suppress it, she didn't want to see Jian Yan entangled in such news again. Anyway, there was no need to make trouble for something she was capable of handling.
Seeing that she disagreed, Fu Qiang had no choice but to say, "Then, Mr. Ji, in the future, for such private packages, we should return them according to the previous rules?"
In the past, Ji Yunxin's personal packages were always returned, and she had never accepted them. But a few months ago, she didn't know what happened, and said that her personal packages would not need to be returned in the future, and they would be delivered directly to her upstairs. Fu Qiang didn't quite understand why Ji Yunxin was unwilling to accept personal packages before, but from what happened yesterday, he realized that this was the reason.
Ji Yunxin looked up at him and shook his head slowly: "No need."
It was because of this rule that she returned the last gift Jian Yan gave her, and she only found out about it after she came back from a business trip. She didn't even know what was in the gift box. When she returned to Weiyinghuayuan that day, she saw a lot of unopened gifts in the trash can, all signed by her.
Both of Fu Qiang's proposals were rejected. He lowered his head and said, "Then Mr. Ji, I'll leave first."
Ji Yunxin looked up: "Wait a minute, cancel all my schedules after 2pm."
"Boss Ji, are you going out?" Fu Qiang became more alert. Ji Yunxin nodded, "Yes, I'll drive out by myself."
Fu Qiang was depressed again. An assistant who could not please his boss was destined to be a useless assistant. He walked slowly to the door, opened it and walked out, sighing softly.
He felt that he was about to lose his job.
The office returned to silence. Ji Yunxin lowered her head to review the documents. She did not lie to Ji Han. Although she had transferred most of the work to others, N2 was still a major project of the company and she had to follow up at all times, so she was busy. It was just that she was deliberately busy this time. Only in this way could she not think about Jian Yan and the child.
But she failed.
There were piles of documents in front of her, but she couldn't read a word. Those characters appeared in front of her eyes, flashed through her mind, and were quickly forgotten. Ji Yunxin could see Jian Yan's expression when looking at the documents. She frowned and put down the pen.
The file was closed, and Ji Yunxin leaned back in the chair. Her back had not fully healed yet, and she could still feel the piercing pain against the back of the chair, but it was only for a moment, and then her whole body slowly relaxed. She just lowered her eyes and heard a beep from her phone. It was a message alert. She looked down and saw a message pushed on Weibo: Jian Yan was injured in a car accident!
Ji Yunxin's heart suddenly sank when she saw Jian Yan's name, and then she thought that this was Su Ziqi's plan, first faking a car accident, and then taking the opportunity to rest after the operation. Even so, she was still a little worried, so she made a phone call: "Miss Su."
Su Ziqi received calls from various media outlets right after she announced the news. She still underestimated Jian Yan's influence, which was even greater than she thought. Her phone started ringing immediately after she hung up, and it never stopped. Su Ziqi expected to receive a call from Ji Yunxin, so she shouted without surprise, "Mr. Ji."
Ji Yunxin asked in an unnatural tone: "Is she okay?"
Su Ziqi heard her concern and lowered his eyes: "Yanyan is fine, we are already in the hospital."
Ji Yunxin nodded: "I understand, I'll go over later."
"Boss Ji." Su Ziqi said, "I didn't tell Yanyan that you would be coming. I was afraid she would be unhappy to see you, so could you contact me before you come?"
Ji Yunxin's emotions were surging. She lowered her eyes and said, "Okay, I understand."
After Su Ziqi hung up the phone, Jian Yan had just changed into her hospital gown and returned to her room. She asked, "Who's calling?"
"The media." Su Ziqi said, "These media are just there to watch the fun and don't mind making trouble."
Jian Yan agreed gently and sat down beside the bed. She didn't want to do anything so she just sat there. Seeing this, Su Ziqi said, "I'm going to go out and answer the phone. You rest here and don't have to eat lunch. You should be mentally prepared for the surgery at 2 pm."
Jian Yan's heart skipped a beat. She gritted her teeth and said, "Okay."
After Su Ziqi went out, she closed the door of the ward. This is an independent ward area, private. The media can't even get in through the door, so she is not worried about the appearance of paparazzi. After going out, she glanced at the reports on the Internet. The reports were getting more and more outrageous, from Jian Yan's suspected car accident to Jian Yan's suspected death. She looked at the comments of netizens, from Jian Yan is okay, what happened to Jian Yan, where did Jian Yan have the car accident, to now Yanyan, come on, Yanyan, get through it, Yanyan, we love you, this kind of crazy confession, this "car accident" seems to have gained a lot of fans, and it is not a bad thing. After reading it, Su Ziqi put away her phone and walked into the doctor's ward.
Time seemed long yet short. Jian Yan counted the days until the surgery began. But when the time finally came, she started to get timid. At 1:50, she stood up and wanted to walk to the door. She wanted to leave, but before she could move, her cell phone rang. She was startled and broke out in a cold sweat.
The call was from Gu Cai.
"Yan Yan, what car accident? Where are you? How are you now?" Gu Cai was so frightened when she saw the reports all over the Internet after waking up that her face turned pale. She quickly asked, "Are you okay?"
After a series of questions, Jian Yan chose the simplest answer: "I'm fine."
"What do you mean it's okay? It's on the news. Where are you? I'll come over to keep you company." Gu Cai said as he looked for clothes on the bed. Jian Yan hurriedly said, "Really, there's no need. Sister Su is here."
"Sister Su? Su Ziqi?" Gu Cai heaved a sigh of relief when he heard her name: "I feel more at ease with her here. Send me the address of the hospital and I'll come over."
"Don't come." Jian Yan said, "No one is allowed to enter or leave here."
Gu Cai paused as he put on his clothes: "You won't let me?"
Jian Yan lowered her eyes: "Well, you know, my current identity..."
"I see." Gu Cai understood immediately: "Are you really okay?"
Jian Yan comforted her: "It's okay, you can go back after the examination."
"I'm glad you're okay." Gu Cai said, "I was scared to death when I saw the news, but your agent is really good. He went to the hospital so quickly."
When Jian Yan heard this, she hummed lightly and hung up the phone. The idea of escaping that she had just wanted to do was suppressed. She sat on the edge of the bed, motionless, like a statue.
When Su Ziqi entered the ward, she saw her sitting stiffly and called out, "Yan Yan."
Jian Yan raised her eyes: "Sister Su."
"Let's go get a check-up first, and arrange surgery if everything is OK."
Jian Yan followed her into another examination room. The doctor had already made the bed for her. Su Ziqi said, "Lie down."
Jian Yan lay obediently on the bed, her skirt lifted up, cool liquid fell on her lower abdomen, and then an instrument moved around. Jian Yan saw a uterus shape on the computer screen, and there seemed to be a child curled up inside. She glanced away and heard the doctor say, "It's developing well."
Su Ziqi said: "Is it okay to do the surgery now?"
"No problem." The doctor said, "I have asked someone to arrange an operating room. Please take Miss Jian there."
Su Ziqi nodded and took Jian Yan out of the examination room. The two entered another room. Su Ziqi said, "Yan Yan, are you afraid of the surgery later?"
Jian Yan stared at her. Su Ziqi took a black cloth and said, "I'll cover your eyes. If you can't see, you won't be afraid."
The operating room was very quiet, no one was there. Jian Yan's tears rolled down her eyes, wetting the mole at the corner of her eye. She choked and said, "Okay."
Su Ziqi stood up and helped her tie the black belt. It was pitch black in front of Jian Yan and she couldn't see anything. Her nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant, so strong that she almost vomited.
"Don't worry." Su Ziqi patted her hands: "Come with me."
She took Jian Yan into the operating room. Two nurses were checking the instruments. Jian Yan heard the beeping sound. Her heartbeat instantly quickened and rushed to her throat. Su Ziqi said to her, "Lie down."
Two nurses stood beside her, helping her lie on the bed. Su Ziqi took the opportunity to walk out and open the door, saying to Ji Yunxin outside, "Boss Ji, you can come in now."
Ji Yunxin walked in wearing a cleanroom suit. She wore a mask that only showed her eyes. She walked in only after Su Ziqi said it was okay. As soon as she stepped into the operating room, she saw Jian Yan lying on the bed in a hospital gown. She looked pale and her body seemed to be shaking slightly. She heard Jian Yan shout, "Sister Su."
Ji Yunxin walked over quickly, held Jian Yan's hand, and heard her timidly say, "Sister Su, can you stay here with me?"
Su Ziqi stood behind Ji Yun and whispered, "Okay, just be good and don't move. It will be fine soon."
The doctor came in, looked at Su Ziqi and said, "Are you ready?"
Su Ziqi nodded: "Let's get started."
Ji Yunxin noticed that Jian Yan immediately clenched her hand, as if she had used up all her strength. She could feel Jian Yan's tense body and nervous mind. She opened her mouth and almost screamed, but the doctor took the lead and said, "Don't be nervous, relax, relax your body, I'll give you anesthesia first."
With her eyes closed, Jian Yan could clearly feel the needle piercing her blood vessels, and a trickle of cold liquid was injected into her. She seemed to be losing consciousness.
"Sister Su." Jian Yan called out anxiously, "Sister Su."
When Ji Yunxin heard her cry, he simply put his hand on her cheek and comforted her silently.
She shifted her gaze from Jian Yan's face and looked down. The doctor covered Jian Yan's lower body with a white cloth. She couldn't see anything clearly. She only saw the doctor taking off Jian Yan's hospital gown pants. She saw the light blue pants placed aside. It seemed that what was casually thrown aside was not the pants, but her whole person. Ji Yunxin's whole heart seemed to be hit hard by a hammer, and it hurt so much that her hand holding Jian Yan began to tremble. She looked away, not wanting to look any further. Her eyes were slightly red, and when she turned her head, there was a sparkling color in the corners of her eyes.
She hadn't felt the burning in her eyes for many years.
She hadn't shed a tear for many years, but now she couldn't control her emotions. Jian Yan cried silently. The child who hadn't had the chance to experience all the sorrows and laughters in this world was about to leave. Ji Yunxin's tense body suddenly tried to stand up, but was held down by someone.
She turned her head and saw Su Ziqi standing behind her, shaking his head at her with a sad look. Ji Yunxin gritted her teeth and continued to sit down.
Jian Yan closed her eyes. After she could no longer see, all her senses were infinitely magnified. She could feel the transparent and cold liquid moving and wandering in her body, trying to take away her mind. She could feel her clothes being lifted up, her pants being taken off, and her skin being exposed to the air. She could feel everything.
The black cloth was soaked, and when something sharp approached her body, Jian Yan suddenly shouted, "Sister Su."
Su Ziqi said calmly: "Hmm?"
Jian Yan choked up and said, "I feel it."
Su Ziqi frowned: "What?"
"I felt her heartbeat and she was calling me."
In just that instant, Ji Yunxin felt so much pain in his heart that he felt numb.
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