Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

Ji Weiyan never dreamed that it was such a night that Jiang Junyue would take her through the tunnel and enter the Ji family's house.

Ji Manzhen, what is her relationship with her father?

Looking back on what happened when I met her that day, it seemed that she had nothing to do with her father.

But it always seems that only facts are the most convincing.

The tunnel became narrower and narrower, and the two people walked more and more slowly. The big hand took her little hand and brought her strength, so that she was not afraid at all. "Tilt, can no one enter Ji's house?" she thought he must have tried all kinds of methods, and finally chose the most stupid, earthy but also the most effective way to dig the tunnel.

"There is a small courtyard in the backyard of the Ji family. No one can enter except the Ji family and an old servant. There are more than a dozen Tibetan Mastiffs on the periphery of the courtyard. Crossing the Tibetan mastiff is like the people's Liberation Army crossing the fire line at the beginning. The people sent have tried several times without success."

"You've been checking for a long time?" he said. He sent several groups of people, but there was no clue in the end.

"It started from the day Ji Weiyan appeared. Not only you think he looks like Uncle mu, but I think so too. But he actually said that he wanted to pursue you that day. Jingyi, maybe the news we got today is not what we thought, or the person hiding here is not uncle mu." Jiang Junyue seriously analyzed, "however, they told me that that person looks like Uncle mu."

The two men whispered and walked slowly. The air in the tunnel became more and more humid and stuffy. Fortunately, she wore flat sneakers, otherwise she would not be able to hold on to it.

"Qing Qing, have you ever set up a company in Singapore?" she questioned his words. She always thought he was busy with the new company. As a result, he was busy helping her find her father.

"Yes," he answered firmly. He turned to look at her with a smile. "I won't lie to my wife."

"Go." I couldn't stand it. I gave him a blank look. Even she couldn't guard against his true and false. Or because he diverted Ji Weiyan's attention in preparing to build the company, Ji Weiyan didn't find that he actually dug this tunnel under the eyes of the Ji family.

The mobile phone was always on, which led them forward like a flashlight. Suddenly, the front lit up, "it's coming." he whispered three words. Her heart immediately seemed to be mentioned to her throat, and a strong sense of tension filled her heart.

"Fourth master, the male servant just sent dinner and left. He was having dinner." at the end of the tunnel, a man spit out the toothpick he was holding, stood at attention and respectfully said to Jiang Junyue. At the same time, he also glanced at LAN Jingyi who followed him, "Hello, sister-in-law."

"Well, I like to hear this greeting. All right, keep the wind. I'll go up with Jingyi."

"OK." the man smiled and let him go aside.

Jiang Jun slowly pushed away an iron plate and then a wood plate. When she saw the color on the removed wood plate, she knew that it was the wood floor, the floor of the room above her head.

Jiang Junyue looked, then jumped up quickly and handed his hand to LAN Jingyi, "come on, I'll pull you up, be careful not to fall."

"HMM." she handed him her little hand. As long as he held it, she was not afraid to fall. She knew he would hold her.

A force, she was pulled up by him.

LAN Jingyi went to the room above his head. The white walls had peeled off, the wooden floor was old, and the furniture was very antique. However, the room was very clean. Obviously, it was cleaned every day, so it looked neat and comfortable.

"Shh." the more Jiang Jun made a "Shh" gesture, he led her to the door of the room. The two people clung to the door. The more Jiang Jun slowly opened the door, with only a gap, he had a panoramic view of the outside situation.

Outside are the dining room and living room. The sofa and coffee table are all complete. There is also a bar. There are all kinds of wine on the bar. Seeing the wine, LAN Jingyi thought of the scene when she met Jiang Jun at the beginning of the commotion. That day, she was cheated by him for a lot of money, which Lu Wentao paid for her.

The living room was empty, but in front of the dining table in the restaurant, there was a man sitting quietly with his back to them. At this time, he was eating, a bowl of rice and a large plate of vegetables. He ate silently, as if it didn't exist. Let Lan Jing look at his back. As long as he turned around, she would know if he was his father.

Such a house, such a scene, she has a feeling of passing through.

The old wall clock behind her ticked on her heart. Every time it seemed to wind up, tighter and tighter.

The man ate very slowly, and his thin body fell on the wall. LAN Jingyi began to imagine his face. Who is he? Why is Ji's family locked up in such a place?

Finally, he finished eating, put down his spoon and chopsticks, leaned back comfortably, picked up the tea he had made long ago, took a sip, suddenly, and spit it out again, "smelly boy, just give me this broken tea. It's really hard to drink."

A little old voice, but his hair is black without any gray color.

LAN Jingyi's body was close to Jiang Junyue, and he held her hand tightly to relieve her tension.

But no matter how loudly the man shouted, no one paid attention to him.

The house can't even hear the sound of the Tibetan mastiff outside. It can be seen how good the sound insulation is.

"Pa", reached out and brushed the leftover tableware on the table. Suddenly, the dishes fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Lao Jin, you come out. I want to drink Pu'er, not this broken tea."

Well, I'm still a person who can enjoy it.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the man finally stood up. At the moment when he turned slowly, LAN Jingyi finally saw him.

At first glance, she thought it was her father, but soon she knew it wasn't.

At least her father never had such a flowing look in her few memories.

"It's him." just as she was thinking about who this man was, Jiang Jun gave her four words that seemed to be the answer but not the answer at all.

"Who is it?" she asked him in a low voice. Her heart was full of disappointment. If this person was not Dad, what about dad? Where the hell is dad?

"Your second uncle."

LAN Jingyi's heart "clattered". The more Jiang Jun knew her second uncle, it was not surprising. He should have investigated all the people related to her father, and it was normal to have seen the photos of her second uncle.

The sense of loss is getting stronger and stronger. She still wants to find her father.

The big hand patted her little hand, "we'll always find it. Come on, let's leave."

That's it?

She gave him a reluctant look. Maybe she could find some clues about her father here.

"Go." one word, Jiang Jun took her and jumped into the tunnel along the original road. Just when he was about to close the board on his head, there was a gloomy sound of footsteps on his head. It was dangerous.

"Fourth master, OK?"

"Well, let's go." Jiang Junyue quietly ordered her to leave without saying a word.

Or the narrow tunnel, LAN Jingyi was confused again, "is dad really not here?"

"No."

"How are you so sure?"

"The people of the Ji family hate my mother so much that they hate me. It only means one thing. They also think your father disappeared after he fell into the sea. Therefore, they want to revenge Jiang."

"So Ji Manzhen reacted like that that that day, didn't she?"

"Well, I'm sure. She loves your father, and Ji Weiyan is obviously a combination of her and your second uncle. Unfortunately, a flower is inserted in cow dung. Ji Weiyan is really unfortunate. I suddenly pity him. What do you say?"

"Then you'd better find a woman for him." lest the man Miss himself. When he thinks of the clusters of forget me not outside the wall of Ji's courtyard, she suddenly gets angry. Is it really what she has forgotten?

I don't want to. The more I think about it, the more headache I have.

"OK, I'll just leave it to you. Tomorrow, let's go home and want to be strong." Jiang Junyue said with emotion, walking faster and faster, and pulling her faster and faster.

Now she finally understands that she and Ji Weiyan are not brothers and sisters at all. However, in detail, they are cousins. Therefore, they are still related by blood. Therefore, she can't marry him and he shouldn't pursue her.

At the moment when the truth came out, she was lost and relaxed a lot when she didn't find her father. At least, she didn't have to guess the relationship with Ji Weiyan.

When he came out of the tunnel, he got on the minivan and was about to be scrapped. Jiang Junyue was very happy, "wife, if one day my husband is poor and can only afford to drive such a car, are you still willing to follow me?"

"It's impossible. Ji Weiyan was so strong that he didn't fight you. I really can't think of anyone who can beat you." she smiled and looked at him. Like her, he would completely relax himself when he finally ended a thing. She didn't expect that one day he was really poor and had no money.

The truth is somewhat unexpected, but it is also reasonable, because Ji Weiyan's hatred for the Jiang family can be seen in general.

It was more than two o'clock in the morning when she returned to the villa from Ji's house. LAN Jingyi didn't want to go half a step. As a result, she was picked up by Jiang Junyue and directly carried upstairs. She fell into bed and closed her eyes. "Jiang Qingqing, don't disturb me, I want to sleep." she was very sleepy. Sleeping when she was sleepy was a big thing, and the baby urged her to sleep.

"Take a bath and sleep comfortably. Be good. Buy a later ticket tomorrow."

"No, I want to sleep." I don't care whether it's clean or not. Anyway, I want to sleep.

"I'll wash it for you," he said, holding her in his arms and entering the bathroom.

So he washed her asleep. That night, she made a awesome spring dream. In the dream, the man gave her bed to warm her bed, so that she could laugh even when she fell asleep.

Lean, don't spoil me like this, okay?

I'll never leave you again.