Special Forces Medic-Chapter 713 - 680: 30 Like a Wolf, 40 Like a Tiger

Yan Juanjuan held the porcelain cup custom-made in Italy with both hands, but had no intention of drinking tea. She felt the subtle warmth in her palms and cast her gaze towards Yao Zheng, who hadn't visited her for a long time. Although he remained silent, his eyes clearly conveyed his emotions.

Although they didn't have the official status of a married couple, they lived as such in reality. Without any discussion, Yan Juanjuan had already sent their son to Italy; a trusted boarding high school, and she had begun the immigration process. With her current status and position, she believed it wouldn't be long before she could leave the country.

Yao Zheng didn't find anything wrong with Yan Juanjuan's actions; sending their son away was the most prudent decision. The situation seemed exceptionally unusual now, and he found it hard to discern who was actually in charge. Hua Muyun hadn't made any moves in the northern district all along, and recently, Wang Zhanting seemed to have cut off contact with him. This elaborate maneuvering felt more like retreating, and who knows what was hidden within this scheme?

Picking up Yao Zheng's now-cold coffee cup, Yan Juanjuan cuddled gently against his shoulder, shedding her aggressive businesswoman demeanor and resembling a docile bird. "I've already completed the entry and exit procedures. Next month, I'll go there under the guise of visiting family to see our son. Do you want to come along? It's been a long time since we traveled together."

"At a time like this, you still have the mind to chat about traveling abroad?" Yao Zheng irritably clutched Yan Juanjuan's shoulder. What had happened recently? He even rarely thought about intimate matters. Have I really gotten old?

"What's bothering you?" Yan Juanjuan cast a faint glance at Yao Zheng. She had loved this man for decades, waited for decades, and hoped for decades, but what had she truly received?

"How's everything been dealt with?" Right now, it seemed they had a slight advantage, but he couldn't shake the feeling that this was the calm before the storm.

"Haven't found someone to take over yet. How's your contact with that Fourth Lord going? If worse comes to worst, I'll just take them to Italy. Lao Yuan can settle things with a word." Yan Juanjuan said casually.

"Do you think customs is your private playground where you can just take things as you please! Even if Lao Yuan grants you favor, how will you enter Italy? Getting caught means a death sentence." Since when did this woman become so brazen? Had years of profit-driven influence changed her into someone he no longer recognized, or had she always been this way, and he simply hadn't seen it?