Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"who?"

He Lin handed him some water.

Ji Lingfeng didn't reach out to take it at first. After a while, he slowly reached out and took the cup from He Lin's hand: "Who are you talking about."

He Lin was stunned and looked up at him: "You mean..."

Ji Lingfeng saw that he had guessed it, and lowered his eyelashes slightly. His whole body was shrouded in darkness, as if he was so exhausted that he might be submerged in the night at any time.

"how do you feel?"

"..."

He Lin hesitated and did not dare to answer this fatal question immediately. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head to look at Ji Lingfeng, who looked sick, and said softly: "Clan leader, have you discussed this with your wife?"

Ji Lingfeng opened his eyes and looked at him.

Even in the darkness, He Lin could feel how sharp the sight falling on him was.

He gritted his teeth and still insisted: "I think you'd better discuss such a big matter with Madam. Otherwise Madam will be sad if she knows about it."

"She'll understand."

Ji Lingfeng and Xie Yun have been married for decades and have raised a son together. It would be false to say that they have no feelings at all, but this relationship is more of a cherished ally. There is so much love in it that even Ji Lingfeng himself can share it. Not sure.

"You have also seen these days when I am not in the Ji family. Ji Nan is not suitable for the position of clan leader. First of all, he cannot control those below."

"Clan leader." Ji Lin raised his head frequently, but could not refute his words.

Ji Lingfeng held his head in extreme exhaustion, and a pair of sharp eyes fell on him, staring straight at him: "If Ji Nan has the ability to secure this position, I, as a father, am willing to give him a chance. But I We don’t have that time. Once something happens to me, how long can he sit in this position on his own? What’s more... this position doesn’t belong to me in the first place.”

The last sentence was the key point he wanted to say.

"This position does not belong to me. I just sat for that person for decades. Now it is time to return it to her descendants."

"Clan leader..." He Lin felt sad for him, and raised his hand to comfort him on his shoulder, but due to his inferiority, he was never able to do so.

Ji Lingfeng sighed heavily in the darkness. His face looked very poor, but his spirit was relaxed. He Lin Xiaoxiao was still in the mood to cry.

"Don't feel bad, I got what I wanted."

He took out the old photo that He Lin had seen before from the drawer. The girl who looked like Qiao Nian in the photo seemed to be frozen in time and never aged.

Ji Lingfeng gently brushed the bright eyes of the person in the photo with his fingertips, and whispered: "I have often regretted these years. If I had been more careful, would that tragedy not have happened...Would she have survived? Now."

Ji Qing is a taboo that cannot be mentioned in the Ji family.

But few people know that Ji Lingfeng doesn't want people to mention Ji Qing, not because of the rumors back then, but... Ji Qing itself is also a taboo in his heart.

I don’t want anyone to touch or offend me.

Because as long as someone mentions Ji Qing, Ji Lingfeng will stay up all night, regretting that he did not do well enough and failed to protect his sister, who is also the person he treasures in his heart.

"Lu Zhi just called me and said that the medicine from the Pharmacy Association is about to be delivered. You go to the pier to pick it up in person without anyone seeing it."

Ji Lingfeng's vulnerability is always just a moment, fleeting.

When he put the photo back in the drawer, he returned to his usual tough image.