Ji Weiyan walked up to her and gently took her hand.

"You don't have to do these things."

"She's your mother."

Zhao Qingran only said this, but it made the eyes of the man in front of him like a torch.

He behaved with great respect in front of her relatives, and she deserved to be nice to his family.

"She came to you?" Ji Weiyan had already heard about it from the servant.

"Hmm...... My aunt just asked my name. ”

Zhao Qingran hesitated for a while, and asked the words that had been held in his heart.

"Me and ...... Is that Qingyi really similar? ”

Ji Shang thinks so, and now even his mother is the same.

The man's eyes suddenly deepened: "I've only seen photos."

The woman's photograph he had seen on Ji Shang's desk.

"Anyway, Mother doesn't resist you anymore."

Ji Weiyan told the maid some precautions, and then walked out of the room with Zhao Qingran.

"What happened to my aunt?" This is what Zhao Qingran has always wanted to ask.

Ji Weiyan's voice was very low: "At that time, the doctor diagnosed my mother with terminal cancer, and I also watched my mother pass away with my own eyes, but who knows, everything is just an illusion."

"The other party used fake death medicine on his mother, and secretly transported his mother out of the palace while his mother was buried."

Zhao Qingran was a little surprised.

Fake Death Medicine? What is the purpose of the other party's doing this?

The man's expression was also a little cold: "Mother has been living in a mental hospital in the suburbs, and I only got the news recently."

Staying in a psychiatric hospital all the time? Zhao Qingran was stunned.

Let's not talk about whether there is any physical problem with his mother, even if she is a normal person, she will become abnormal after living in a mental hospital for so many years.

"I always thought that there was another reason for my mother's death, but I didn't expect that my mother would be alive all along......"

At that time, Ji Weiyan was still young, and even if he wanted to investigate, he didn't have the ability, but now, almost twenty years have passed, and many clues will be blurred.

"Isn't Auntie doing well now?" Zhao Qingran comforted, and then added, "I believe in your ability." ”

"Mother is very good, the first few times, maybe she just regarded you as that woman......"

Ji Weiyan remembered the scene he saw just now, and couldn't help but hug her.

"Hmm...... I also hope that my aunt will get better soon. ”

Ji Shang and him are only nominally father and son, and his mother has been taking care of him since he was a child, and his situation is similar to hers.

However, she was luckier than him, Zhao Heng spent more than twenty years with her, while his mother left when he was very young.

This man, the reason for his unstable temper before, I'm afraid it has something to do with this, right?

There is no one to care for, and there is a heavy responsibility on the body, relatives, friends, there is none.

"You have an aunt now, you have me, and a baby......

Zhao Qingran hooked his neck with his hand, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.

Ji Weiyan pinched her face, and her lips curved.

……

"Young lady, Your Highness left early in the morning, saying that she didn't eat lunch in the palace."

Zhao Qingran has been sleeping until late every day recently, she rubbed her head and nodded to indicate that she understood.

It's just that her expression is obviously a little lost.

Today is the sixth, a very ordinary day, but it is Ji Weiyan's birthday......

I asked it a long time ago, so until now, Zhao Qingran still clearly remembered it in his mind.

I also asked about his itinerary last night, and Ji Weiyan just said that he was busy with affairs today and might not be able to come back until the evening.

After being together for so long, Zhao Qingran also has a general understanding of Ji Weiyan's preferences, although he doesn't have lunch here, but isn't there still night?

There was a hint of sweetness in her heart, and she hurriedly instructed the servant to prepare some ingredients for the dish.

remembered that when he had his birthday, he had prepared so many surprises for himself, and when he looked at himself, he didn't seem to have any surprises for him.

Generally, Ji Weiyan came back at six or seven o'clock in the evening, which happened to be the time for dinner, so Zhao Qingran began to prepare meals at four or five o'clock.

All the required ingredients were ready, Zhao Qingran washed his hands and got busy.

In fact, it seems that he has never cooked a table of dishes for him for so long.

A lot of times it's just one or two things, and it's never been done at all like this.

Zhao Qingran was cooking seriously, with a smile on his face all the time, and his eyes were unusually bright.

When it was almost ready, it was almost seven o'clock, and Zhao Qingran personally served it on the table and arranged it in the shape of a heart.

She instructed the servant to turn on only the dim chandelier in the middle, which was covered with light lace, and the light shone dimly and changed its color.

The whole hall was filled with an ambiguous light, and some flower petals fell on the ground, and even Zhao Qingran deliberately went to open the music, and the very soothing piano music flowed quietly in the room.

The first time to play such a romance, Zhao Qingran's face was a little hot.

She waited quietly, but she was inexplicably nervous.

More than a dozen dishes, all of which are Ji Weiyan's favorite dishes, the fragrance wafts in the air, and the color looks exceptionally good under the light.

Because he has always come back at this point, Zhao Qingran is not worried that the food will be cold, she sat and waited for a while, saw that almost twenty minutes had passed, thought about it, and took out her mobile phone.

At this time, Ji Weiyan's phone also happened to come in.

"Hey......" she held her phone, a smile on her lips.

"It's a little late today, maybe I'll be back later......"

Before Ji Weiyan finished speaking, a gunshot rang out and reached Zhao Qingran's ears, making her hands tremble a little.

"What's wrong? But what to say? ”

Zhao Qingran was frightened and hurriedly went to call his name.

"It's okay...... You go to bed early, don't worry, I've got something to attend to here. ”

Ji Weiyan hung up the phone after speaking, and Zhao Qingran hadn't recovered from the gunfire just now.

What's wrong with him?

Unable to wait any longer, Zhao Qingran fidgeted, and his mind didn't know where to drift for a long time.

Why are there gunshots? Is he in danger?

Zhao Qingran's heartbeat accelerated a lot, she sat on the sofa, stood up from time to time to look outside, but still didn't see the man.

Time passed minute by minute, and another twenty minutes passed, and Zhao Qingran didn't care if the food was cold, so he immediately called Wither.

"Send me to the presidential house now!"

"It's almost eight o'clock...... Wither hesitated.

However, Zhao Qingran had already walked out, and Wither could only hurry up when he saw this.

Zhao Qingran insisted on going out, and Wither had no choice, and he couldn't contact Ji Weiyan for a while, so he could only let people drive the car out.

"Why hasn't it arrived yet, hurry up and ......"

In the car, Zhao Qingran frowned tightly and kept urging.

"It can't be any faster......"

Wither didn't know what was going on.

When there was still some distance from the presidential palace, Zhao Qingran saw many cars parked in front of him, and those who were under the cars seemed to be the royal bodyguards brought by Ji Weiyan.

There was a little blood stain on the ground, and a few fallen pistols, Zhao Qingran didn't see Ji Weiyan's figure, and he immediately panicked.

"Stop!" She screamed.

Recognizing it as the royal bodyguard, Wither frowned, but still said calmly: "Young lady, you have also seen it, this situation ......"

Zhao Qingran just didn't hear it, she stared at the front tightly, and the previous gunshots rang in her ears.

She tried to pull the car door anyway, but Wither refused to let her go down for fear of danger ahead.

Zhao Qingran couldn't think anymore, and when she saw those bloodstains, her heart was already in a mess.

But Wither still stopped her and didn't let her get out of the car, Zhao Qingran was anxious and didn't know what to do.

It was at this time that a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, a black suit, a cold face, he seemed to have just gotten off the car, and his expression was a little more solemn than this night.

The man's sharp eyes first glanced at the people who had been arrested, and the black leather shoes slowly stepped on the bloodstained ground.

"Your Highness, all the people are already here."

Ji Weiyan's eyes were faint, as if he was not surprised by such a situation, the man lowered his head slightly, his face was indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Turning around slowly, his eyes fell behind, Ji Weiyan narrowed his eyes, and then walked over with long legs.

Seeing that Ji Weiyan was fine, Wither was also relieved, Zhao Qingran opened the car door and ran towards him in a few steps.

"Are you okay?"

Her tone was full of concern, and she grabbed his arm directly, looking up and down.

"What else are you running around when you're pregnant?!"

Holding her body steady, Ji Weiyan reprimanded her loudly, his voice obviously a little displeased.

"Didn't you mean to wait for me to go back? What are you doing coming out so late? ”

Zhao Qingran sniffed when she heard this, the previous gunfire really scared her, and she was nervous after she put down her phone, for fear that something would happen to him.

"I'm worried about you......" Forgetting that so many people were present for a while, she threw herself directly into his arms.

The breath on the man's body reassured her, Zhao Qingran really felt him, and the heart that was tightly held fell to the ground.

A low sigh sounded, and Ji Weiyan's hand touched the top of her head and stroked it gently.

"What will happen to me? It's you who came out so late and deliberately worried me, didn't you? ”

Zhao Qingran hugged his waist and didn't let go, which made the man in front of him laugh softly again.

"Okay, go home and let you hug enough, let's go back first......"

Hearing his words, Zhao Qingran remembered that they were outside, and there were so many bodyguards next to her, her face was hot, and then she let him go.

"What's the gunshot?"

On the way back, Zhao Qingran still remembered this incident. She was still a little scared in her heart, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"It's just an attack."

Ji Weiyan's hand rested on her stomach and rubbed it gently.

Since knowing that she is pregnant, such actions seem to have become a habit.

"Don't worry, I'm fine......"

Seeing her concern, he smiled and squeezed her hand.