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Chapter 937

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Ji You tilted his head and looked at Feng Wan.

Feng Wan chuckled. "Make your choice."

Ji You looked at Feng Wan coldly. "This is the first time I feel that Auntie Feng is not only disgusting but also filthy, just like a maggot."

Feng Wan didn't expect Ji You to scold her like that. Her expression changed as she stared at Ji You.

Ji You. "Don't dirty my eyes."

Feng Wan laughed. "Dirty? Ji Zuo is dirtier than me, right? "

Ji You's eyes suddenly turned red as he stared at Feng Wan. "Say that again?"

Feng Wan chuckled. "I thought you couldn't wait to avoid it. Do you want me to remind you again?"

Ji You looked at Feng Wan's face and suddenly smiled. "Auntie, have you forgotten about the films I sent you?"

Feng Wan's expression changed instantly as she stared at Ji You with hatred.

Ji You. "Don't provoke me."

Feng Wan looked at Ji You coldly. "Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Ji You chuckled. "Isn't it just Boss Qiao's lover? It's a pity that his sphere of influence isn't in the Empire. "

His expression suddenly turned cold as he glanced in the direction of the operating room. "If Ji Yun dies, believe me, I will definitely let your son accompany him to the grave."

Feng Wan heard this and stared at Ji You. "You dare?"

Ji You narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura. "Why wouldn't I dare?"

Feng Wan stared at Ji You without moving an inch.

Ji You stared at Feng Wan coldly.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time. In the end, Feng Wan gave in. "My request is very simple. Let Ji Rong back."

Ji You smiled coldly. "Do you think that's possible?"

Feng Wan's breathing was heavy.

Ji You. "Ji Yun is far less important to me."

Feng Wan looks at Ji You for a long time. "I want to make sure that Ji Rong is still alive."

Ji You remembered that his phone was still in the Ji family and glanced at Feng Wan. "I'll go out for a while. There will be a video call in an hour, but you have to ensure that nothing happens to Ji Yun."

Feng Wan replied, "Alright."

Ji You left the hospital in a hurry and drove straight back to the Ji family.

In the room, he picked up his suit, fumbled for his phone, took a look, unlocked it, and called Lin Li. "Send me a video of Ji Rong. It's taken now. Deal with it and don't reveal any information about her detention."

Lin Li, "…"

Didn't Mo Shao break off relations with the Presidential Palace?

Was it appropriate to make such a request?

He said in a low voice, "I want to ask His Excellency the President. Ji Ji, it's best if you don't get your hopes up. His Excellency the President probably won't agree."

Ji You's eyes darkened. "Mm, I'll wait for your reply."

Lin Li said, "Alright, whether His Excellency the President agrees or not, I'll give you a reply."

Ji You hung up the phone. It was cold on the way back.

He opened the closet and saw that it was filled with clothes that he had worn seven years ago. Many of them were bought by Feng Yan for him.

He scanned the room and picked out a coat that wasn't bought by Feng Yan. He put it on and left the house.

In the car, he picked up his phone and glanced at it. He remembered that he had promised to call her at night. He called Tang Si, but her phone was switched off.

He glanced at his watch. It was already past ten o 'clock.

She should be asleep.

Usually, she wouldn't switch off her phone at this hour. But today, her phone was switched off.

His long fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly. On this different dark night, he suddenly missed that silly girl.

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