After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

Mr. Ji had no guests today, so he finally had some leisure time. He wore reading glasses, leaned on a comfortable recliner, and read in the shadow of the balcony.

The sun was shining just below his knees, and it was golden and charming. The cool weather in autumn made his mood, which had always been cloudy, finally feel much better.

The drone flew past him at a very fast speed, but Mr. Ji's reaction ability was no worse than that of young people. He raised his eyes and followed the drone away until it disappeared from sight.

At this time, there was movement from behind, and a nanny said: "Mr. Ji, your granddaughter is here."

Mr. Ji looked at Yuankong, nodded, put down the book in his hand, and didn't look back until he entered.

Wei Yan and the others had just finished changing their shoes, when Mr. Ji's eyes fell on Ye Qingyin and his white eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Ye Qingyin stood up and saw him, and said softly: "Grandpa Ji..."

Mr. Ji hugged Ye Qingyin when she was very young, but with all the things that happened in the past few months, Mr. Ji was very disappointed in her.

Especially when Grandma Hu's condition suddenly worsened, many reasons were indeed due to Ye Qingyin being angry.

Looking at Ye Qingyin, who has now removed her smoky makeup and has no makeup on her face, Mr. Ji feels sad, but his tone is still calm when he says: "Come over and sit down, let's have a sip of tea."

The sofa in the hall was very wide, and they just sat down. Mr. Ji said: "There was a drone flying over just now. The angle was very deliberate. Maybe it was spying on me."

Wei Yan paused: "Grandpa, you saw it too."

"Huh?" Mr. Ji said, "Yes, do you also..."

"It's very arrogant," Wei Yan said in a deep voice, "But it doesn't matter, it can be found out."

Mr. Ji was worried: "What about you? Is there anyone in Yuyuan?"

Wei Yan shook his head: "Not yet. There may be, but we didn't find it."

"It's so abominable," Mr. Ji sighed. "The development of technology should obviously make people's lives more convenient, but in the hands of these people, they use it to do evil and do whatever they want."

Ye Qingyin sat aside. She wanted to try to reduce her presence, but she couldn't help but said very softly: "But why do we have to deal with Grandpa Ji? Those bad guys want to deal with Sister Yan Yan, how can I still Guess who it is, but to deal with Grandpa Ji...why?"

Mr. Ji smiled calmly: "Well, maybe I really know the reason."

Wei Yan was curious: "Grandpa, do you know the reason?"

"The main reason is that there are too many people who want to deal with me," Mr. Ji raised his hand and took off his reading glasses on his face, and chuckled, "I'm not bragging, old man, but what do you say in two sentences? If you make a tree stand out in the forest, the wind will destroy it. There is also a saying: It is a crime to make a common man innocent, but he is guilty of carrying a jade."

Wei Yan said seriously: "The first sentence is because others are jealous of you, and the second sentence is because they are interested in your medical skills."

"During the war, my teacher was beaten to death because he didn't want to operate on the invaders." Mr. Ji smiled bitterly. "I was still young at that time, and I only had one idea in my heart. Never let me encounter this kind of thing. But in this long road of life, how can I not encounter it? "

Ye Qingyin said: "Mr. Ji, today's era is far more civilized than before. If you meet someone you don't like, just reject it. With your current status, why should you be afraid of them."

Mr. Ji looked at her, curled his lips and smiled, with helplessness in his smile, and then shook his head.