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"The baby just fell asleep, let's talk it out."

Yan Yun pushed him, but Ji Yang held her tightly and refused to let go.

He looked innocent.

In fact, he certainly couldn't say that he deliberately went to look for her. If he really wanted to do that, Yan Yun would never get rid of this knot in his heart.

It's good to lie for a lifetime.

"I won't talk to you nicely. Don't think I don't know what you were thinking at the time. When someone pestered you, didn't you give them hope? Didn't you say anything bad about me? Is your marriage happy? Did you marry a wife who was not what you wanted? Do you regret marrying me so early?"

Ji Yang: "..."

How can you be so accurate?

"I've liked her for so long, it would be a pity not to marry her home." Yan Yun turned away, her words were a little sarcastic.

She has always been gentle and kind, and she can take everything easy. He couldn't calm down when she was so serious.

Ji Yang sighed, "I haven't thought about it. I forgot about it for a long time."

Yan Yun didn't answer.

Obviously didn't believe it.

"If she didn't like me from the beginning, why should I get close to her now? Abandon my wife and children? The cost is too high for me, why don't I live my life well? The family is together." Ji Yang whispered in her ear, "You will feel sorry for my efforts and think that I have tried hard and it is already very good. People who don't like me will not, and may even think that they are not worthy of me."

"I won't do anything to let you and the children down, and I don't have any nostalgia or fantasy about her."

"I'm married. We have been in love for two years and married for four years."

...

Ji Yang is not good at sweet talk, but it is precisely these words that can move Yan Yun the most and are the most real.

His words are like a promise.

Yan Yun shook off his hand on her waist, and he put it around her again. She said, "Obviously, she doesn't think so."

She didn't like me before, but now she has been trained well and married, and she wants to harass her again.

Some people have no bottom line.

"I'm married, I have people I need to protect... I have people I love." Ji Yang hugged her, "There's no need to care about the past, there's no way, the future is for us to walk together, and the past is forgotten."

"It sounds nice, but it's best if you can't get it." Yan Yun didn't believe that he had no illusions about his former goddess.

She understood the truth, but it was a bit uncomfortable.

If something really happened between the two of them, or if Ji Yang still had thoughts, she didn't know what she should do.

"No." Ji Yang denied, "What you get is the best, and what you hold in your hands is the most real. I don't remember those cautious flattery and humble love. What makes my mouth smile is the days we spent together, whether it was the sweetness of love, the embarrassment of just getting married, or the uneasiness of being parents together. Every important period of my life, you are by my side."

Compared to these, what is the illusory past?

"You've been with me all this time, why should others enjoy the good results in the end?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yun gave him a good look, "You still know."

Ji Yang lowered his head and kissed her, "I know, you're the only one who doesn't despise me and thinks I'm not stupid."

"Not stupid." She muttered.

"That's what you think." Ji Yang smiled bitterly, hugged her, let her lie on him, and put his hands around his waist.

Yan Yun lay on her stomach, listening to the strong heartbeat, stretched her hands up, and felt relieved in her heart.

As she thought about it, Ji Yang's hand had already moved down. She gently pulled his hand away, and her voice was a little tired, "I don't have the energy now."

The child was still sick, and she was busy all day, and she was really in no mood.

One good thing about Ji Yang was that he was more obedient to her, and he listened to her. He put his hand down and reached out to touch the little guy's forehead, "The fever has subsided, go to sleep."

The two talked for a while and slowly fell asleep.

*

The days were quiet for half a month, and the little guy had a fever again.

Ji Yang and his wife were worried. The child had a fever repeatedly. After a few days, the fever came back again. After a few days, the fever came back again.

He lost weight.

Yan Yun also lost weight and her dark circles deepened.

After that, there was no choice but to go for a full-body check-up. Nothing was found, but the fever kept coming back.

Ji's mother prayed to the gods every day, asking all kinds of gods to help her grandson exorcise evil spirits.

Ji Yang had a blank expression on his face when he went to work at the agency recently. He was very irritable. Zhang Ran felt that he was looking at her in a bad way.

She was also unhappy.

Wasn't it him who provoked her first? Now she had become someone he could not avoid?

Whose fault was it?

She was also unhappy and very angry in her heart, but Ji Yang really had no time to care about her. When Yan Yun said that the child had a fever again, he was anxious and went to the hospital after class.

The couple was really worried about all kinds of things, fearing that some serious illness would be found during the examination, which would really cost them half their lives.

Children often get injections to reduce fever. Their hands are covered with wounds, purple and blue. They were crying during the injections. Ji Yang was heartbroken when he hugged them.

Chapter 444: The Inconsistent Man (18)

"Mom, I have to go to work tomorrow."

"What time is it now? You have to go to work. Your brother and sister-in-law are too busy. Hurry up and ask for leave. Jie'er and Wei'er have been sick for so many days. As their aunt, how many times have you visited them? You must keep watch with me today. Let your sister-in-law go back and rest."

"I..."

...

Zhang Ran moved his mouth, but stopped when he saw Zhang's mother frowning tightly, and followed her into the ward.

"Woo woo woo."

"Wow..."

“No, Mommy, I don’t want the injection.”

…

The pediatric ward was the noisiest, with children crying one after another, and Zhang Ran felt a little irritated when she heard it.

She didn’t like children.

Looking around, there were four small beds in a ward. In addition to her nephew and niece, there was a little girl and her grandfather, and the other bed was empty.