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Before the last word fell, the person in the corner next to him was shaky, his face suddenly turned pale, and a chill surged up from the soles of his feet.

Slowly, slowly, it spread all over his body.

She devoted all her heart to this family.

Is that how he thought of her?

"Don't say that. My wife can't explain it to me if she knows." Ji Yang's words became more serious, and he looked at Zhang Ran. His dark eyes were bottomless, and he said slowly, "I love her. I loved her before, and I love her now."

Zhang Ran was frightened by his power, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, "Why are you so serious?"

"I'm not serious, it's the truth. If I didn't love her and the children, why would I come here to work so hard after get off work? Isn't it to give them a better financial condition? You are fine now. One person is full, and the whole family is not hungry." Ji Yang said humorously.

"You can do it if you want." Zhang Ran blurted out.

"Me?" Ji Yang pointed at himself and quickly rejected it, "I still have two ancestors in my family, and I can't let go."

Zhang Ran was silent.

A family always needs someone to carry the burden. She can live well alone, but she also has to make money, and no one shares the burden for her.

It feels so different to have a partner or not.

"My car is in front. I'll make an appointment with Zijun and others for dinner another day when I'm free." Ji Yang took out the key from his trouser pocket.

"I broke up with him." Zhang Ran said, still secretly observing his reaction.

"Break up?" Ji Yang was surprised, but there was no extra emotion in his eyes.

"Well, let's be frank. He didn't think about getting married. He went to meet the blind date arranged by his parents without my knowledge, and we had dinner together several times." Speaking of this, Zhang Ran was a little excited.

She has suffered a lot these days, and her mentality is a little broken. The successive blows have made her doubt herself and forced herself to bow to reality.

But even if you want to marry, you have to marry someone you can control, right?

Like Ji Yang.

Hearing her say this, Ji Yang looked embarrassed and didn't know how to comfort her. He just said, "What if you misunderstood?"

"No, you know his temper." Zhang Ran said, looking up at him, "I'm in a bad mood today, accompany me to eat something?"

This is the second time she took the initiative to ask.

It was never like this before.

She would never take the initiative when they chatted. Every time, Ji Yang came to her, and it depended on his mood whether he responded or not.

She thought that if she said this, Ji Yang would definitely agree, but he declined, "Sorry, I have to go home. It's not good to go back too late."

"Can't you even take a little while?" Zhang Ran lowered his posture again.

She just wanted to find someone to accompany her and talk.

Everyone is busy, and she can't just ask someone out casually.

These are all fair reasons, but in fact, she also has some of her own little tricks in her heart.

"Forget it, after all, there are only two of us. My son has a little cold these days, and I have to buy medicine back later." He refused again.

Zhang Ran was too embarrassed to ask again, "I also want to buy some medicine, and then you take me back? It's on the way anyway."

When she said that just now, she felt that she was quite cheap.

I don't know why, she became like this.

"I'm afraid it's not on the way anymore. I moved to the Moon World last week, just a section of the road ahead."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ran was so embarrassed.

No wonder the family of three was gone.

"That side is far away, and it's a staircase building. This side has an elevator building, and the community is also quite large, close to work and institutions." Ji Yang explained.

Zhang Ran's mouth twitched, and it took a long time for two words to come out of his lips, "Yeah, it's good."

The atmosphere was weird.

She felt that she was shamelessly chasing Ji Yang, and the humiliation in her heart came, but she was like a demon.

A voice interrupted their conversation. Yan Yun came over from not far away and called out hesitantly, "Ji Yang?"

Ji Yang seemed to be confused. He looked at Zhang Ran and then quickly looked at Yan Yun, but saw that the other party was holding Dou Dou, who was still lying on his mother's shoulder and seemed to be asleep. He frowned and walked forward, "Why are you here?"

"He suddenly had a high fever at six o'clock this afternoon." Yan Yun said a little tiredly, "I just took him to the hospital for an injection and came back. I called you but you didn't answer. I wanted to go back with you."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Ji Yang became worried. He took his son from her arms with a little anxiety, touched his face, and then used his face to measure the temperature of his forehead.

The little guy was sick, and the whole person was weak, sickly and half-closed his eyes, very aggrieved.

"You are at work and can't come back in time, so I took him to the hospital first. He has been tossing since the evening and has done two examinations." Yan Yun touched his son's back and felt so distressed.

"Dad..." The little guy looked at Ji Yang and took a breath.

"You didn't listen. You took a bath for too long yesterday. Mom told you not to listen. You caught a cold and got a fever. Will you do this again next time?" Ji Yang said with a straight face.

The little guy pouted his little mouth and shook his little head.

The injection hurts.

He didn't want it.

"Next time..."

"Don't be mean to him. The nurse couldn't find a vein today. She pierced it several times and it was all blue and purple." Yan Yun touched her son's hand, reached out and touched his head, and interrupted him.

Ji Yang handed the child to her, "I'm going to drive, go back and rest."

"Dad." The little guy reached out to him pitifully, dragging out his voice, and speaking in a baby voice.

"Then dad will hold me, and mom will drive." Yan Yun followed him and took the car keys from Ji Yang.

The little guy lay on Ji Yang's shoulder, with his short arms around his neck, "Auntie nurse, tie my choker..."

"It hurts, and it's bleeding, a lot..."

Zhang Ran was ignored and stood aside. She watched Ji Yang lower his head and kissed his son a few times, comforting him all the time.