"That's right." Jiang Yu nodded, his eyes flashed across Chu Weilan's face. He had already obtained the result he wanted from Chu Weilan's expression.

"If there is nothing else, you can leave." Ji Yanzheng spoke in a deep voice.

"No." Chu Weilan spoke like a dream, "Minister Jiang, I have something to ask you."

Ji Yanzheng looked at her, frowned slightly.

But Chu Weilan was very persistent. She even asked Ji Yanzheng to go back to the study first, and she wanted to have a separate conversation with Jiang Yu.

Ji Yanzheng looked at her for a long time, but finally nodded in agreement.

After Ji Yanzheng left, Chu Weilan turned his eyes to Jiang Yu, and his voice was a little dumb: "Minister Jiang, as you can see, Yan Zheng is likely to be the same as those two victims..."

Jiang Yu seemed to sigh silently.

"It is obvious that Mr. Ji realized very early on that the intervention of public power may lead to worse results, so he made up his mind from the beginning to completely destroy the instruments and destroy the core data. I guess he may have shown interest in this technology, and even gained Xu Wei's appreciation and recognition to a certain extent, so he could get close to those machines. Xu Wei thought he could not escape his palms. Not only did he demonstrate the instruments for him personally, but he even let him see the core data, which allowed him to find an opportunity."

"That's right." Chu Weilan closed her eyes. She remembered Xu Wei's excitement and fanaticism about these technologies. If he wanted to share his achievements with others, Ji Yanzheng was of course the most suitable object, because in Xu Wei's opinion, he would soon completely forget all of this.

Also, he deliberately knocked himself out that night, and he talked to Xu Wei alone, probably to reduce Xu Wei's vigilance.

However, when he tampers with the instrument, he has to bear all the risks after the instrument makes a mistake.

Because... Xu Wei must clear his memory and confirm that he will leave after he successfully connects.

Chu Weilan figured everything out, but felt her heart hurt sharply.

She spoke hoarsely: "Thank you for telling me this anyway."

At least, she finally found the reason.

It’s not that Ji Yanzheng doesn’t love her, he just…he is powerless to love her anymore.

"It's nothing. I'm very sorry for Mr. Ji's situation." Jiang Yu paused for a moment before saying, "But I admire him from the bottom of my heart. If it weren't for his decision, I wouldn't have imagined what would happen in the future."

Chu Weilan nodded in a daze.

Seeing her unsteady look, Jiang Yu simply said goodbye, stood up and left Qianfan Villa, and left with his guard.

Chu Weilan bit her lip tightly, and after a while she stood up, went upstairs, and came to the study.

The two children were not at home these two days. The old man probably wanted to spend a period of time with her and Ji Yanzheng, so he brought the two children back to the old house two days ago. At this time, the second floor was extremely empty.

She pushed open the door of the study and walked in. She saw the man sitting behind the desk, looking for something on the computer. When he heard footsteps, he turned his eyes to the door, and there was still not much expression on his handsome and deep face.

Chu Weilan opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Jiang Yu is gone?" Ji Yanzheng asked.

Chu Weilan nodded.

"I didn't expect such sequelae." The man's hoarse voice rang, "I rewritten the frequency of electromagnetic waves. According to the principle, it would not cause too much damage, and I was lucky enough to restore all my memories."

But... he lost something else.

Chu Weilan stared at him in a daze.

There was a little guilt in the man's deep black eyes, but even that guilt seemed powerless.

He just thought he should be sorry, but he couldn't feel guilty from the bottom of his heart.

Chu Weilan slowly walked to him, sat on his lap like before, and hugged him tightly.

Ji Yanzheng printed his thin and hot lips on her cheeks and breathed heavily.

"It's very uncomfortable." Chu Weilan suddenly spoke low, "This kind of powerless feeling."

Ji Yanzheng was stunned for a while, and after a long time he spoke: "It's okay."

This feeling is really not good. He clearly feels that he has lost something, and it is difficult for anyone or anything to cause his emotional fluctuations. Because of this, it is difficult for him to regret it. Because regret is also an emotion.

"But I'm very sad." She put her hand on his chest and suddenly burst into laughter. "But what makes me sad is that you can't feel my sadness."

The man's heartbeat was as steady as ever, but... it was difficult to throbbed by her anymore.

Ji Yanzheng's eyebrows moved, and he clenched her hand against his heart.

"Wei Lan..."

"Yan Zheng, I'm a little tired." She leaned against his shoulder, her voice was very light, as if it had dissipated into the air as soon as it was exited.

Ji Yanzheng's breathing suddenly became chaotic, and his heart trembled uncontrollably. A silk-like pain tangled up, making him feel suffocating when he couldn't breathe.

"Weilan." He called her name again, "Some things are difficult for me, but not impossible. Since you are tired, let me leave them."

If there is someone in this world who can arouse his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, and make him feel distressed and reluctant, then it may only be her.

Chu Weilan listened in a daze, and after a long time, he spoke hoarsely: "You don't need to force yourself."

She saw his efforts, but she would not feel comforted, but would be even more sad.

Ji Yanzheng only felt that the suffocation in his chest was even heavier.

He knew how much this woman loved him and that she had given too much for him, so he made up his mind to fulfill his responsibilities as a husband and father.

But Chu Weilan needs more than just responsibility, but he is unable to give what she wants.

"...You said that day, are you planning to make a comeback right?" Ji Yanzheng said hoarsely, "You can go to act, act in movies, and do whatever you like."

Perhaps doing what she likes will make her happy.

Chu Weilan heard it and suddenly laughed: "You wanted me to focus on you before."

But now, he was trying to divert and distract her from the spot.

Perhaps her expectations for him and her dissatisfaction with the expectation that they could not be responded to, had already put a certain burden on him, because he was now unable to respond to her.

"Weilan, I just hope you are happy." The man said softly.

"Well, I know." Chu Weilan smiled, "Because you can't make me happy now."

Her tone was very calm, but in the end she couldn't help but get a little resentment.
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