Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 100 - 75: Chat with Me for a While

Chapter 100 -75: Chat with Me for a While

Fu Yisi shook his head and didn’t elaborate further until after Ji Sang had got on. Then he cautioned her,

“Keep your distance from that person from the Yi Family.”

Ji Sang thought the man was still jealous and couldn’t help but find it both exasperating and amusing,

“I’ve already told you that he and I are… alright, I’ll do my best.”

Meeting Fu Yisi’s profound gaze, Ji Sang still instinctively made concessions. She couldn’t understand at first why sitting in Yi Feng’s car would make Fu Yisi so angry. But then she thought back to how she had felt upset herself just from overhearing someone in the hospital lobby discussing Qin Wen and his past.

It seemed they were quite even.

However… Ji Sang’s eyes darkened slightly as she thought about Xiao Su’s phone call; she couldn’t possibly avoid all contact with Yi Feng.

The truth about Tianxin Orphanage in the past, why she can’t remember anything after so many years yet still has such dreams, it seems… it all has to do with Yi Feng… no, it should be related to the Yi Family.

After seeing off Ji Sang, Fu Yisi returned to his office, stood by the window and pondered for a while before he finally decided to take out his phone and call Mr. and Mrs. Ji in Singapore.

The call was answered by Ji Wenhan,

“Xiao Fu?”

Surprise was evident in his voice.

Why had he suddenly called them?

Fu Yisi called out softly,

“Dad.”

“Eh! Xiao Fu, why did you… suddenly call?”

The son-in-law was not particularly warm and wasn’t much of a talker, but he was a very responsible man, which is why Ji Wenhan had agreed to let Ah Shang marry him.

However…

“Is something wrong with Ah Shang?”

Ji Wenhan’s voice suddenly grew tense; he couldn’t think of any other reason for the call.

Yang Jun, who had been napping on the couch, heard this and abruptly opened her eyes, hurrying over,

“What happened? Is something wrong with Ah Shang?”

Ji Wenhan promptly supported her,

“Easy, there’s nothing wrong with Ah Shang.”

Fu Yisi, hearing the commotion, also quickly explained,

“Mom and Dad, Ah Shang is fine. I just wanted to inquire about something with both of you.”

Hearing this, Mr. and Mrs. Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Jun took the phone and gently asked,

“Xiao Si, what do you want to know? Just ask, we’ll tell you anything we know.”

Fu Yisi didn’t beat around the bush and directly asked the question on his mind,

“Back then, how much do you know about what happened with Tianxin Orphanage?”

The mention plunged the phone call into silence at both ends; Yang Jun instinctively looked towards Ji Wenhan.

“Xiao Si, why did you suddenly bring this up?”

Fu Yisi briefly explained, and the initial hesitation of Mr. and Mrs. Ji dissolved a bit. Ji Wenhan took the phone,

“Xiao Fu, we didn’t delve too much into it at the time; we only vaguely knew that the Yi Family was indeed connected to that orphanage, and that the orphanage was really quite complicated. But at that time, in order to protect Ah Shang, we didn’t continue the investigation, and now… it’s probably even harder.”

“Child, if you want to investigate, you must be careful. The Yi Family… they are not simple nowadays.”

The light in Fu Yisi’s eyes flickered,

“Alright, I understand.”

After hanging up the phone.

Yang Jun suddenly spoke out,

“Brother Han, shouldn’t we go back? I’m not at ease.”

“You can’t return to the country in your current state of health.”

“But Brother Han, I’m really not at ease. I want to go back and see Ah Shang; her birthday is coming up, can we please go back?”

“No.”

“Brother Han!”

Yang Jun let go of his hand, indignant,

“You won’t even allow me to accompany Ah Shang on her last birthday?”

“Don’t talk nonsense!”

Ji Wenhan’s face darkened, angry. But upon seeing Yang Jun’s face turn increasingly pale, he had no choice but to soften his voice.

“Xiao Jun, can we just stay put here? Your body really can’t take this kind of strain anymore.”

“But, Brother Han, even here my health is getting worse day by day. I don’t want to leave any regrets, Brother Han, nor do I want to leave Ah Shang with any regrets.”

“Brother Han, I promise I’ll listen to you during this period, take good care of myself, and there will definitely be no problem going back to the country.”

“Is that okay, Brother Han?”

Yang Jun looked at Ji Wenhan with almost pleading eyes, her gaze shimmering with tears.

It took a long while before Ji Wenhan finally let go of his restraint.

“However, you are not allowed to go out during this time; just stay here properly.”

“Okay! Alright, Brother Han, your word is law.”

“You…”

Ji Wenhan sighed, brought her back to the couch, covered her with a blanket, and gently patted her back.

“It will get better.”

But both knew how ephemeral that hope was.

…

After leaving the hospital, Ji Sang went to the TV station first to hand over the photos to the photo editor, and then went to the small alley to find Min Yunwen.

She had never asked much about the photos, afraid to accidentally offend this temperamental young master. If he was in a bad mood, who knew how many years and months it would take before she could get the finished product.

When Ji Sang arrived, Min Yunwen had just woken up, his hair as messy as a bird’s nest, yawning without any concern for his image. Seeing Ji Sang, he wasn’t surprised; he just raised his eyebrows and sat casually in the chair, his long legs thrown about carelessly.

“You came without saying a word?”

Ji Sang handed over the small cake she brought.

“Haven’t eaten?”

“Hmm.”

Seeing the cake, Min Yunwen’s expression finally improved a bit.

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His eating habits were irregular, but he had an especially strong sweet tooth, causing his stomach to be as fragile as Ji Sang’s.

“So you’ve finally learned to bring something over today?”

Ji Sang: …

“That photo…”

“Photo, photo, always about the photo. Can’t you let me eat in peace? As direct as ever, no progress after so many years.”

Ji Sang: …

What, did Min Yunwen eat gunpowder today?

“Chat with me for a while.”

“What do you want to talk about?”

Hearing this, Ji Sang was quite surprised. Usually, every time she came over, Min Yunwen couldn’t wait to send her away – it was really strange today.

First, he’s irritable for no reason, and now he’s asking her to chat with him?

Ji Sang sat down opposite him, waiting quietly for him to speak for the sake of the photo. But unexpectedly, the man just kept his head down, eating his cake, not even giving her a glance.

“Didn’t you say let’s chat?”

Min Yunwen finished the entire four-inch cake, smacking his lips as if he still wanted more.

“Buy a bigger one next time.”

Ji Sang: …

Aren’t you getting sick of it?

He just ate such a big cake in one go, without even drinking water in between to counter the richness. Now she truly realized how high Min Yunwen’s tolerance for sweets was.

“You’ve finished eating, can you… take me to see the photo now?”

Min Yunwen gave Ji Sang a sidelong glance, and let out a satisfied burp.

“What’s the rush, let’s talk.”

But after saying that, the lord himself crossed his arms over his chest and closed his eyes to rest.

“…”

After sitting with him for about ten more minutes, Ji Sang stood up.

“The items are in the trunk? I’ll get them myself.”

Min Yunwen did not open his eyes, just hmphed.

Only then did Ji Sang go inside, her gaze casually sweeping over the wall plastered with photos, when she abruptly stopped in her tracks.