Chapter 355: Chapter 329: No Regrets
The incident at the airport truly surprised Min Yunwen, but it seed to explain all the confusion. How could a living person just vanish into thin air, and yet the vast Fu Family still could not find them?
There must be a significant force behind the scenes.
Yi Group…
Just so happens, he knew how the Yi Group got its start.
In Min Yunwen’s lowered gaze lay nothing but chill.
Ji Sang then told Min Yunwen about finding the recording pen.
“So, the person from the Yi Group knew your identity early on, targeted you, and planned a series of events to harm you?”
Ji Sang nodded in acknowledgnt.
“If that’s the case, he must have started plotting against when he realized I was seeking a psychological therapist to recover my mories from back then. No doubt, I must have seen sothing at that ti, and knew what they were up to.”
Min Yunwen frowned, lightly biting his knuckles.
“That’s not right, though. Before, he only monitored you at most. Why did he suddenly choose to try and kill you when you were coming here to the airport? What happened?”
This was also sothing Ji Sang could not figure out. Why, when at first there was no intention to kill her, did they, within less than a month’s ti, decide to make a move on her?
Ji Sang shook her head.
“I’m not very clear either, maybe only because it wasn’t easy for him to make a move when I was in the city?”
There were bodyguards secretly protecting her safety, and in the city, the influence of the Yi Family was not strong enough to pose any threat to the Fu Family, let alone the Ji Family.
It’s also difficult to act within the city without leaving more evidence.
However, Min Yunwen’s thoughts did not quite align with Ji Sang’s.
“Could it be that either your family Fu Yisi or your husband’s family did sothing to the Yi Group?”
With the extent of Fu Yisi’s affection for Ji Sang, and considering Aunt Fu Zhixing as well, wouldn’t the Fu Family really make any moves?
Ji Sang’s gaze slightly narrowed, her lips pursed slightly, and she shook her head.
“I’m not sure, I don’t involve myself with the affairs of the Fu Family.”
She was accustod to freedom and independence. She had never involved herself in the affairs of the Ji Family, let alone the affairs of the Fu Family.
Moreover, both Fu Yisi and Ye Lin doted on Ji Sang and would not allow her to worry about a thing.
And because she was often tornted by nightmares, Fu Yisi did not wish to ntion the past before her. She only learned a few days prior that Aunt Zhixing was the aunt from her dreams.
Min Yunwen was not surprised.
“Have you told Fu Yisi about the recording pen?”
Ji Sang nodded.
“I sent a ssage before I left.”
Actually, Ji Sang had another guess.
Yi Zheng suddenly acting against her, could it have sothing to do with Yi Feng?
The relationship between the father and son was not good, and based on Yi Feng’s words and reactions that she had inquired about before, along with his insistence on restarting the orphanage project, it was entirely possible that Yi Zheng had suspicions about Yi Feng.
If Yi Zheng feared that she might rember the past, would he also be worried that Yi Feng might rember?
If that were the case, things might indeed be complicated.
Ji Sang felt a chill down her back as if it were the first ti she encountered Yi Zheng’s discomfiting gaze.
Seeing that Ji Sang’s complexion had not eased, and noticing she had scarcely touched her breakfast, Min Yunwen sighed.
“This matter cannot be resolved in a day or two; it involves two families. We are now on the boat, so don’t think too much. You go back and rest well; I’ll handle the rest of the photography work.”
Ji Sang watched as Min Yunwen cleaned up the plates, his sleeves rolled up, revealing slender, strong arms. But she knew about the pain he suffered in his hands during the night.
At the mont Min Yunwen stood up, Ji Sang suddenly asked.
“Do you regret it?”
“Hm?”
Min Yunwen raised an eyebrow, looking at Ji Sang in confusion.
Ji Sang, however, was staring at his arms without speaking.
For the sake of soone he had only t a few tis, he had never given up searching for her all these years, even venturing to small towns for clues, and nearly lost his career due to a hand injury.
How has he spent these two years?
A gifted photographer who can no longer hold a cara steady.
How excruciating must those nights of hand pain have been for him?
Min Yunwen followed Ji Sang’s gaze to his own arm and instantly understood what she ant.
Min Yunwen looked out the window, where the drizzle that was falling had stopped, and the sun was also peeking out.
Regret it?
How could he?
“I don’t regret it.”
Hearing Min Yunwen’s answer, Ji Sang’s eyelashes quivered slightly as she lifted her head to look at his face.
Another smile played on Min Yunwen’s lips.
It was as if he was reminiscing, as if he was coming to terms, conveying his absence of bitterness and his tranquility.
“If it weren’t for her, there wouldn’t be a photography prodigy nad Min Yunwen in the country.”
The teenage Min Yunwen was truly rebellious, as if there was a defiance in his bones, but it all changed after eting Fu Zhixing.
Because of his extre rebellion, Min Yunwen is now so carefree and casual.
Ji Sang pulled a faint smile.
“I understand now.”
Ji Sang also looked out the window.
The sea blue, the sky blue, and the warm sunshine.
What kind of person is Fu Zhixing, after all?
She could win over the naturally cold Fu Yisi with closeness and respect, she could change the extrely rebellious Min Yunwen, she could appear repeatedly in the amnesiac Ji Sang’s dreams prompting her to take up and love photography…
And she could make Lu Ming persist in investigating the events of that year for so many years…
Both of them quietly looked out the window, and upon leaving, Min Yunwen made a comnt.
“She must be living sowhere in the world, quietly yet passionately.”
She must stay alive.
…
On Fu Yisi’s side, he got up at five o’clock in the morning.
According to observations by brethren in the shadows, Qin Zhen would start his morning run at five o’clock every day.
Fu Yisi changed into his sportswear and took to the sa path where Qin Zhen usually ran.
It was still dawn, slightly misty.
Fu Yisi ran quite fast at first, but slowed down upon spotting a figure ahead, keeping up at just the right pace about eight ters from Qin Zhen.
He ran quietly like this for two minutes, with Fu Yisi maintaining this pace and distance the entire ti.
With Qin Zhen’s sharp senses, it was impossible for him not to notice soone behind him.
After that, Qin Zhen picked up his pace four tis, and Fu Yisi was able to imdiately match the change, still maintaining an eight-ter distance from Qin Zhen.
This went on for about ten minutes until Qin Zhen finally turned his head for a glance.
Fu Yisi had been waiting for just this mont; as their gazes t, he imdiately sped up and ran up alongside Qin Zhen.
The fierce vigilance and scrutiny in Qin Zhen’s eyes, while Fu Yisi’s were serious and calm.
But such eyes often make one look more into his eyes.
The two continued to run.
Qin Zhen wasn’t panting, nor was Fu Yisi.
After turning his head back, Qin Zhen said a sentence.
“It’s all the sa who cos looking.”
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