So when Ji Hanyan called him, he knew that he might be conditional, but he still came.

Ji Han pushed the door in.

Ji Hanchen raised his cold eyes slightly and saw the swollen lump on his forehead.

He raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Hanfang seemed to be relaxed and said, "It's okay, there was just a little car accident."

Ji Hanfang opened the drawer, took out a box of video tapes and handed it to him: "This was captured by a surveillance near the high-speed toll station nineteen years ago, you can take it and take a look."

Ji Hanchen didn't move to get the videotape, but raised his eyes coldly and asked him, "Where did you get this thing?"

What he couldn't find after so many twists and turns, how did Ji Hanyan get it so easily?

Ji Hanyan said lightly: "Some time ago, the old mansion cleaned up the villa where the second lady lived, and a servant accidentally found a box in the wall of the basement."

"She didn't know what it was, and she didn't dare to assert it, but she handed it to me when I was passing by."

"I know you've been looking into car accidents all these years, so I think you should need it."

Ji Hanxuan narrowed his eyes and asked, "So, what are your conditions?"

Ji Han laughed and said: "Han Chen, I don't have any conditions, if I insist on saying yes, I just hope that you can come back, and our brothers will work together to protect the interests of our lineage."

"I think you've heard that now my father has gradually begun to delegate power to my eldest brother, he doesn't trust me, I can't intervene in many things, and I'm just in a hurry."

"Maybe you can try, at least you're not a threat to him."

Ji Hanchen turned around and left.

Ji Hanyan took a few steps after the videotape and stuffed it into his hand.

"I don't mean to force you, if you don't want to owe me this favor, then let Siyue make me clothes, so how about we get rid of it?"

Ji Hanchen's eyes became even colder.

Still, he agreed, "Okay."

Out of the door of Ji Hanshi's president's room, Ji Hanchen instructed Leng Ye to say, "You call Shen Mo and ask him to make clothes for Ji Hanshi, and then send them over in the name of the young lady."

Leng Ye hurriedly responded: "Yes."

Then I thought, this Ji Hanxi, I don't know what to think, I still want to wear the clothes made by the young lady herself.

How could the young master ask the young lady to make clothes for him?

Three minutes later, Ji Hanchen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at Ji Hanchen's car, and slowly drove out of the parking lot.

Just now, Ji Hanchen was sitting in this position.

He believed that when Lin Siyue sent him back, Ji Hanchen must have seen it.

On the way back, Ji Hanchen looked at the videotape in his hand and said to Leng Ye: "Go and check, how did Ji Hanchen get into the car accident?"

Leng Ye hurriedly agreed.

It's not hard to find out.

It took Leng Ye less than an hour to figure out everything that had happened.

He stood in front of Ji Hanchen's desk and said cautiously: "The young lady was not injured, but the car knocked off the left rearview mirror, and Ji Hanchen's injury was caused to save the young lady."

Ji Hanchen was silent, his hand on the side of the table, and his index finger clasped the table again and again.

In the evening, after Lin Siyue came back, she waited until before going to bed, and Ji Hanchen didn't wait for her to mention it.

Ji Hanchen was not angry.

She knew why she was hiding it from him, and her bud would think about him in everything she did now.

But if this is the case, she will have to repay this favor herself.

Although Ji Hanchen did not appreciate this favor.

The next morning, before Lin Siyue went to work, Ji Hanchen suddenly said to her: "Yaya, I've thought about it, I decided to move back to the old house."