Chapter 90: Prevention
Mo Feiyao retracted his gaze from Su Jinyue and turned to look at Old Master Wei. “After I told Grandpa about Su Jinyue, Grandpa has been sending people to look for Su Jinyue. I didn’t expect to meet her here today. This must be fate.”
He smiled and looked at Su Jinyue. “Su Jinyue, since we’re so fated, you should help my grandma take a look. If you really can’t treat her after seeing her, then I’ll give up. If you have any conditions, you can raise them as long as you’re willing to go.”
“Since my fiancée is unwilling, it’s best if Young Master Mo doesn’t force her,” Zhan Yihan said in an indifferent voice. No matter why Jinyue didn’t go to the Mo Family, he would always be on her side and protect her. He would never let anyone force her against her will.
“That’s right. Everything has to be voluntary. It’s not good to force things like this,” Wei Yuanxing nodded in agreement. Needless to say, he was on Yihan and Su Jinyue’s side.
Old Master Wei put down the cup of tea in his hand and cleared his throat. “Feiyao, let’s talk about this after we eat. Let’s eat first.”
“Alright, Grandpa Wei.” Although Mo Yao was unwilling to give up, since Old Master Wei had spoken, he could only do as he was told. It seemed that he would have to ask his grandfather to step in.
Other than Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, the rest of the people at the table were all soldiers. They were already used to eating without speaking, and spending only a few minutes eating. If not for Old Master Wei’s presence today, they would have finished their meal long ago. However, although everyone deliberately slowed down their eating speed, they were still much faster than normal people.
Before Su Jinyue could finish eating, she saw that everyone had already put down their bowls and chopsticks. She finally saw what it meant to eat like a soldier today.
Old Master Wei wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and looked at Zhan Yihan. “Yihan, you and Su Jinyue can take my car back later.” He had something to discuss with them.
“Okay, Grandpa Wei,” Zhan Yihan replied. He respected Grandpa Wei very much.
Old Master Wei nodded slightly. He stood up and said to everyone, “Let’s go. Walk around with me.” It had been a long time since he came to the Blue Flame Clubhouse. Since he was here today, he naturally wanted to take a good look.
“Yes, sir!” Everyone replied.
“Grandpa Wei, Jinyue and I will wait for you at the carpark,” Zhan Yihan said to Old Master Wei. When they were eating just now, he noticed that Jinyue was a little restrained. He felt that she definitely wouldn’t want to follow the rest of them. If Jinyue liked this place, he would bring her here alone next time.
Old Master Wei smiled and nodded before walking out.
After walking out of the canteen, Mo Feiyao looked at Old Master Wei and said, “Grandpa Wei! I want to give Grandpa a call, so I won’t be accompanying you.” Since he met Su Jinyue and knew her identity, he naturally had to tell Grandpa.
“Go ahead!” Old Master Wei waved his hand. Of course, he knew why Mo Feiyao was calling Mo Yousheng. However, Su Jinyue’s attitude seemed to be very firm. Even if Mo Yousheng came personally, she might not agree.
Mo Feiyao walked into the office, closed the door, and dialed a number.
The phone rang twice before it was picked up. “Hello!”
“Feiheng, is Grandpa there?” The moment he heard the voice, Mo Feiyao knew that it was his younger brother, Mo Feiheng.
“Grandpa is playing chess with Grandpa Li. Big Brother, what’s the matter?” Mo Feiheng raised his wine glass and took a sip.
“Tell Grandpa that the doctor I told him about has been found. She is Zhan Yihan’s fiancée, Su Jinyue,” Mo Feiyao said. If Grandpa knew about it, he would definitely call him back. He would tell Grandpa in detail then.
Mo Feiheng raised his eyebrows, a look of disdain on his handsome face. “How can any woman like that iceberg? That woman must be blind. Isn’t she afraid of freezing to death?” He was familiar with Zhan Yihan, and he had met him a few times. Every time he saw him, he would have a cold expression on his face as if someone owed him money.
“I have something to attend to, so I’ll hang up first. Don’t forget to tell Grandpa,” Mo Feiyao said. He didn’t want to talk about Zhan Yihan anymore, but Zhan Yihan indeed changed a lot when he was with Su Jinyue. Although he was still expressionless, his gaze towards Su Jinyue was extremely gentle.
“Got it,” Mo Feiheng replied languidly.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Feiheng finished the red wine in his glass in one gulp. He raised his hand to look at the time and waved at the servants who were cleaning the place. “Come over for a while.”
The servant quickly put down the cloth in her hand and walked over. “Second Young Master!”
“When my grandfather is done playing chess, tell him that the doctor he is looking for has been found. She is Zhan Yihan’s fiancée,” Mo Feiheng instructed.
“Yes!” the servant replied.
Mo Feiheng placed the wine glass on the table and walked upstairs. He still had to attend a birthday party tonight, so he didn’t have much time to waste.
Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan arrived at the carpark and sat down on the stone steps beside the road.
“Yihan, the night before I came to the Capital, I met the man in black. He was looking for Song Yiren,” Su Jinyue said as she recalled the night before she left for the Capital.
“Where is the man in black?” Zhan Yihan frowned and asked.
“He committed suicide by taking poison. I think that organization isn’t simple. Song Yiren might be rescued by them at any time,” Su Jinyue said. This was what she was most worried about. Once Song Yiren was rescued, she would definitely be a hidden danger.
Zhan Yihan pondered for a moment. “I’ll make a call when we get back to the hospital and get someone to detain Song Yiren separately.” The fact that Song Yiren was able to get together with that organization meant that she was not to be underestimated. He had to be on guard to prevent any future problems.
“That’s exactly what I think.” Su Jinyue nodded.
“Don’t worry, I won’t let her hurt you.” Zhan Yihan reached out to hold Su Jinyue’s hand and looked at her with a look of assurance. Song Yiren was not a threat. Most importantly, he wanted to find out the organization behind her.
“Okay!” Su Jinyue smiled sweetly and rested her head on Zhan Yihan’s shoulder.
Zhan Yihan smiled and tightened his grip on Su Jinyue’s hand.
The sunlight shone on the two figures, who were leaning against each other, from behind. It seemed to envelop the two of them in a faint halo, making everyone who passed by look at them enviously.
The dark and damp prison gave off a pungent smell. A few mice were crawling around in a corner, completely oblivious to the presence of others.
Song Yiren’s hair was disheveled, and she leaned against the wall in a daze. These days, she felt as if she was living in hell, being beaten up every day. If it weren’t for the resentment in her heart, she might have already sought death.