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Chapter 217 The Past
At the beginning of the illness, I don't know who's eyes were full of fear, staring at him like looking at a monster.

Mother?

Does she fit too?
If there is anyone in this world who will not dislike and fear him, it is Song Yixi.

She is alone.

Wen Ting slowly rubbed the cup wall, and said in a slow tone: "You have grievances, and it should be smoothed over after all these years. I didn't care about what you did to your grandfather, so don't push yourself too hard."

Wen Shiyu's eyes were indifferent.

He laughed: "Or do you want to see the woman you like tortured to death?"

"She won't die, and I won't let her die."

Wen Ting looked at him quietly, after a while, took out a paper bag, put it on the table, and handed it to him: "Open it and have a look."

Wen Shiyu took the paper bag with a cold face.

"I don't want to reconcile with your mother, and I don't want to give up the treatment conditions I provided. There is no such good thing in this world. You can help me with one thing. I don't care about your grandfather's affairs, and I promise to save Song Yixi. "

After talking so much about reconciling with his mother, I'm afraid this is the main purpose of calling him back this time.

Wen Shiyu sneered, without showing any surprise, he took out the information and glanced at it.

"This task is more dangerous than anything you have done before. Of course, I will not treat you badly, you can make another request."

Wen Shiyu read the information at a glance and mastered all the content.

Meeting Wen Ting's eyes, he only said: "I want to marry Song Yixi."

Wen Ting looked at him for a moment, then smiled faintly: "When you come back, I will prepare a grand wedding for you."

Wen Shiyu stood up and prepared to leave.

Wen Ting's voice sounded behind him: "There's no need to tell your mother about this."

He sneered, and walked out with his long legs.

Wen Shiyu went back to the bedroom, and the information had already been handed over to Wu Sen for storage.

Song Yixi was waiting for him, and opened the door as soon as he heard the sound.

"Uncle... What did you say to you?" She carefully looked at his expression.

Wen Shiyu stared at her, and after a while, he reached out to hold her in his arms, and his voice softened: "It's nothing."

Early the next morning, Wen Ting had already left.

After breakfast with Qin Rujing, Wen Shiyu glanced at Song Yixi who was in a daze, and said, "Are you finished?"

Song Yixi nodded, looking at him with black and white eyes: "Is there something wrong?"

Wen Shiyu glanced at Fu Jie who was behind him, and asked him to prepare: "After eating, let's go get the certificate."

Ni Jian, who was absent-minded and still thinking about what happened last night, suddenly raised her head!

Qin Rujing was also taken aback. Although Wen Ting had told her last night that he planned to hold a wedding for them soon, but when he suddenly heard the word "certification", he subconsciously asked, "Would it be a little faster?"

Nothing yet.

Wen Shiyu straightened his cuffs, and said in a calm tone, "Didn't you feel happy when you were with Wen Ting?"

Qin Rujing's body stiffened severely, and his face turned slightly pale.

Song Yixi was staring blankly at observing their expressions, but Wen Shiyu had already held her hand, and said softly, "Let's go."

Ni Jian's fingertips trembled. Seeing the backs of the two walking away quickly, she hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to get out, but it was inconvenient after all. As soon as she chased to the door, they got into the car.

Ni Jian was short of breath, staring at the direction they were leaving, madness appeared in her eyes.

Song Yixi followed Wen Shiyu into the car, but it still felt unreal.

They really want to get a certificate?

Her heart was pounding in her chest, and she thought of the first time she met him, it was only a few months ago.

(End of this chapter)