It was night, the sky was getting thicker, and the cold stars were dotted in the sky.

A black-black commercial vehicle was parked steadily on the side of the road, out of place in the surrounding barren and deserted environment.

This is the suburb of Ninghai City, Fanshan Sanatorium.

The door slowly opened, and a black figure took the lead in getting out of the car, and another figure pushed the person in the wheelchair, and the two supported each other to lift the wheelchair out of the car.

"Hey, Mo boy, I haven't seen my strength for a few years, have you found a partner......"

Mo Kai: ......

Mo Kai was weak for a while, every time it was this dead loop! He didn't know how to answer, so he only looked at his friend Ji Lanxiu as if asking for help.

Mo Kai is the eldest son of the Mo family in the imperial capital, with a prominent background, and his appearance is not inferior to Ji Lanxiu, but their styles are different, one is a noble son with eight faces, and the other is an ascetic and cold business elite.

Ji Lanxiu ignored his eyes, and his black trench coat hunted.

"Hmph, look at what he does, what does he have to look at." Old Man Ji gave him a blank look, and he didn't have a nose or a face for Ji Lan.

"Grandpa, let's go." Ji Lanxiu looked at his grandfather helplessly.

Old Man Ji snorted arrogantly and pretended not to hear.

Ji Lanxiu had no choice but to release a "weapon of destruction".

"Rong weaving kite is waiting for us."

Mr. Ji: !!

"What! You unfilial grandson! Hurry up, how can you make the little kite wait?! Old Man Ji almost jumped up from his wheelchair.

Ji Lanxiu: ? So will love disappear?

The seemingly barren suburbs are actually unique, and if you go up and down the stairs normally, you will only see the image of a lifeless and dilapidated old hospital.

Here you need to go to the basement level and then take a special elevator to get to the place they want to go.

Ding——

The elevator doors slowly opened, and the bright incandescent lights cast on the smooth ground, reflecting the shadows of a group of three.

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"Tsk, little iris, it's you who are in a hurry to target your ex-husband, you actually help heal his grandfather, tsk, see you for a long time." The young man had a handsome face, gold wire glasses framed on the bridge of his nose, and wore a white coat as pure as jade, leaning lazily on the edge of the door frame.

"Speak, you know I'm not here for him." Rong Zhikite never even raised her head, her long hair was tied up, and her whole body revealed a capable and shrewd temperament, compared with the previous appearance of "delicate little white flower", it was like two people.

Ji Lanxiu outside the door thought so.

Old Man Fang Cai suddenly wanted to go to the toilet, and he didn't let him go with him, so he asked Mo Kai to accompany him.

Ji Lanxiu thought about it with his toes, and knew where the old man went to the toilet, and the people were obviously trying to create more opportunities for him and Rong Zhiyuan to talk.

Tsk, it's a pity.

"Hey, little kite, tell my brother, how did Ji Lanxiu become the president of the Ji family when he was so stupid? He clearly knew that the medicine was not given by you, why did he still talk about this hat on your head? The eyes of the words burst out with a light full of gossip.

At this time, Ji Lanxiu's face outside the door had turned black to the bottom of the pot, was the little kite he should call? But he still didn't say anything, he wanted to hear what Rong Weaving Kite would say.

"He knows that it wasn't me, the reason why he wants to put this hat on my head is because Ji Lanxiu thinks that Lin Hao is his child, and it doesn't matter if the medicine is under me, he just needs his child to come from a clear path and have a decent reputation, I'm just a tool man."

Which has a better reputation, the child born with the junior or the child who accidentally gave birth to a child because the original partner was jealous and drugged and harmed others?

Put yourself in the victim's place, and it is natural that there will be an "abuser", and she Rong Weaving Kite is the unlucky egg.

Rong Weaving Kite's hand kept moving, and the medicine in the test tube slowly shook with her movements, and the pale green liquid magically echoed the color that appeared in her mind when she looked at Rong Weaving Kite's head at this time.

"Put away your poor eyes, give me less schadenfreude, send the sample for testing, and if Mr. Ji hasn't heard enough, you can move a stool in and listen openly." Rong Zhiyu's indifferent gaze swept over the door.

Ji Lanxiu at the door raised his eyebrows, and pushed the door open without care, still the handsome face, and the face that Rong Zhiyuan had always wanted to punch flattened.

Ji Lanxiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his cold gaze fell on Yan Shu as if he were nothing.

A layer of goosebumps instantly appeared on his body at this glance, and he seemed to have a feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake.

But when he looked at Rong Zhiyuan, his eyes were full of tenderness, he walked over and took Rong Zhiyuan's hand, as if no one was around: "Mrs. Ji came to understand me so well." ”

Rong Weaving Kite and Yan Shu's familiar appearance is really an eyesore to watch, for some reason, he inexplicably has some possessiveness towards Rong Weaving Kite.

However, Rong Iron is really ruthless, weaving, straight daughter, and kite said that she doesn't eat this set.

She broke away from Ji Lanxiu's hand, turned back to Yanyan, and said, "You can start preparing first, and I can start treatment after I prepare." ”

"Gotcha."

The words slipped away quickly, and he didn't want to stay with them at all while they were at the same time.

Scare Silver.

The figure of the words quickly disappeared in front of the two of them.

"Rong weaving kite, who is he? Don't pull and pull with other men in front of me! I'm still your titular husband. ”

Ji Lanxiu looked at Rong Zhiyuan fiercely, his eyes were a little faint...... Hidden bitterness?

Rong Weaving Kite's sudden thought made her stunned for a moment, and then returned to that noble and cold appearance.

''How?'' Fall in love with me? Don't pretend to be worthless when you're leaving! Rong Weaving Kite glanced at him with a faint disdain.

Ji Lanxiu grinds his teeth secretly: It's still a familiar formula! The same choking does not pay for life.

"This is the old man's treatment plan, you can take a look at it, the advice from our side is ......" As he spoke, Rong Weaving Kite took out a stack of treatment plans that were not too thin and handed them to Ji Lanxiu.

After listening to her words, Ji Lanxiu looked at the treatment plan in his hand with a strange expression.

"Aren't you a teacher? Are you still a medical school teacher?" As far as he knew, the only daughter of the Rong family, Rong Weaving Kite, was not only the heir of the Rong family, but also a university teacher, and had no other identity.

Oh, she's still Mrs. Ji.

When Rong Zhiyuan heard this, he just said lightly: "Ordinary teacher." ”

The atmosphere was awkward again.

Ji Lanxiu slowly opened the document bag, browsed through the ten lines at a glance, and suddenly froze when he saw one of the pages, and raised his eyes to look at Rong Zhiyu.

"Here are reports of patients who have suffered severe head injuries, blood stasis and compression of nerves, causing selective amnesia."

Rong Zhiyu's clear voice recounted what she knew, "According to our investigation, the old man had a serious traffic accident eighteen years ago, causing him to suffer from selective amnesia. And this matter is also related to the side branch of the Ji family, as well as the handwriting of Ji Lanxiu's "good stepmother".

Rong Weaving Kite secretly slandered himself.

Ji Lanxiu pursed his thin lips lightly, his eyebrows and eyes curved sharply, he knew that the time of the car accident of Old Man Ji eighteen years ago happened to be the year when the Rong couple and Rong Zhiyuan's parents had an accident.

But Rong Zhiyuan was so concerned, he didn't believe that there was nothing to do with the two, and he suddenly remembered what he had just said.

Ji Lanxiu's arm propped up the table in front of Rong Zhiyuan, looked at her fixedly, and said, "What the wild man said just now was right, I am obviously the identity of your quasi-ex-husband, why are you so good to me?" Well? Tell me, Rong Weaving Kite. ”

Yan Wild Man Shu: Are you polite?

His voice was hoarse and magnetic, like a goblin in a book that uses a seductive voice, and even his soul was hooked if he was not careful.

"I really want to know?"

Ji Lanxiu responded with a death smile, as if to say: What do you say?

Rong Zhikite didn't hide it from him, his beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and he gently revealed the long-sealed past in his heart: "The Rong family's military and political exploits have offended many people for generations, and most of my parents' accidents eighteen years ago also had such reasons......"

When she was still a three-year-old child, the Rong family continued to have accidents, first the Rong couple, then the Rong group, and finally even the old man Rong ended up in a vegetative state, and the old man desperately sent his only granddaughter abroad to save her life.

After listening to the great changes in the Rong family, Ji Lanxiu's heart was really complicated, he looked at Rong Zhiyu's small body, how many things could be carried by his small shoulders less than two feet wide? But this woman has just single-handedly eliminated the moths within the Rong Group not long ago, and sat firmly in the first position of the Rong Group with an iron and bloody wrist, carrying a huge business empire.

This method is comparable to the ferocity of him.

"What does this have to do with my grandfather?" Ji Lanxiu carefully considered the words and asked this sentence tentatively.

Rong Zhiyuan slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were a little empty, and her voice was extremely light, like a light feather in her heart.

"Old Man Ji was the only person who only lived in the world to know about this incident back then, but unfortunately he suffered from selective amnesia because of that incident, I must do my best to cure him, and maybe I can find my parents."

Ji Lanxiu's breath stagnated.

"That's... Why do you want to marry the Ji family, why do you want to marry me? His voice was a little uncontrollable.

Rong Zhiyuan smiled meaninglessly: "No matter how bad the Rong family is, it will not be able to marry, and the marriage object of the two families was originally me and your eldest brother Ji Baishen, after all, it is more suitable for doing things as a legal wife." ”

"However, Old Man Ji changed his mind and changed the marriage partner to you."

"Why did Grandpa do that?"

Rong Weaving Iris's white palm stroked the smooth forehead.

"My mission is accomplished, don't you understand? Ji Lanxiu. ”

"There is no curse at all, it's just that your family's genes are relatively special, and it is difficult to give birth to healthy children if you can't find a suitable spouse."

Yes, Rong Zhikite's mission is only to inquire about the truth of the Ji family's "mysterious curse".

As soon as the blood test report came out, hehe, what a curse, bullshit curse.