Seeing Ji Wei’s face pale and bloodless, Mo Qian’s eyes were full of pity as he pulled her into his arms and nodded gently, "Alright, I’ll take you away from here."
Before leaving, Ji Wei went to see Ji Yunli, who was still asleep.
Uncle Zhao had already called a family doctor to examine Yunli, who said he was just in a deep sleep and would naturally wake up tomorrow. There were no unusual signs in his body for now.
Ji Wei gave Uncle Zhao a few instructions, ensuring he would take good care of Yunli, and then left.
Regarding Yunxiang’s matter, it’s estimated Ji Yunli would find out the next day anyway. At this point, she couldn’t stop it. She just hoped Yunli wouldn’t be too disappointed when he learned the truth.
Sitting in the Maybach, Mo Qian noticed Ji Wei’s mood was not great and softly said, "Close your eyes and rest for a while, we’ll be there soon."
Ji Wei responded faintly, then turned to gaze at the night scenery of late fall outside the car window. The events of tonight had exhausted her, and before long, she fell asleep resting against the seat back.
To make Ji Wei sleep a bit more comfortably, Mo Qian slowed the car down considerably.
The road at night was very quiet. His hands were on the steering wheel, but his eyes couldn’t bear to leave the face of the sleeping woman next to him.
Ji Wei used to be well protected by the Ji Family, even a bit of a pampered daughter, but now she had truly seen the dirty and scheming side of wealthy families, and she was certainly feeling terrible.
Mo Qian’s ink-colored eyes were both gentle and full of pity, as he reached out and tightly held Ji Wei’s slightly cool hand.
If possible, he wished to nurture her like a flower in a greenhouse, only wanting sunlight and rain by her side, without seeing the cold indifference under the shadows.
Ji Wei slept for a long time, and when she woke up, she heard a rustling sound by her ear, like water rushing against the shore.
She groggily opened her eyes, propped up her upper body, and saw an entirely unfamiliar environment.
A Mediterranean-style European room with clean, soft curtains fluttering in the morning breeze. From the window, you could see a white sandy beach and the endless blue sea in the distance.
Ji Wei could only describe herself as utterly bewildered at this moment.
Weren’t they in the car returning to Shanshui Manor last night?
Just as Ji Wei was extremely puzzled, a familiar hearty male voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Old Mo, it’s already midday, and your Little Weiwei still can’t get out of bed? How intense was your battle last night! Though it’s your honeymoon, you still need to hold back a bit, overindulgence can be hard on the body."
Ji Wei didn’t need to think to know the person speaking was Xi Nanfeng.
This made it even stranger, how did Xi Nanfeng end up here as well?
"I have good stamina," Mo Qian’s very calm voice came through.
"Good stamina isn’t to be used like that, be careful not to exhaust your kidneys."
"Those who can’t have the grapes say the grapes are sour."
"Am I not just single? Can you guys stop rubbing it in!"
As Xi Nanfeng spoke, the sliding door clattered open from inside.
Ji Wei, wearing pajamas and with her hair in a tousled mess, stood abruptly and unexpectedly in front of the two men.
"Morning." Ji Wei greeted with a faint smile.
Mo Qian glanced at her in her sexy pink spaghetti-strap nightdress, his eyes suddenly changing.
Before Ji Wei could react, she was suddenly pushed back by Mo Qian, who followed her into the room.
The door was shut unexpectedly, the wind it brought with it sweeping straight at Xi Nanfeng’s face.
Seeing himself left standing outside the door, Xi Nanfeng couldn’t help but roar at the door, "I got a call and rushed over without even having breakfast, and this is how you treat me? It’s outrageous!"