Chapter 205 Heartbroken (3)

When Tang Xinyan hadn't retired to work as an artist under Ji Jing before, she had been curious about what kind of man would a strong woman like Ji Jing match up with in the future?

She is so strong, she should be matched with someone who is gentle and refined, who is considerate and tolerant of her!

But she didn't expect that it would be Gu Xici, that cold-blooded and ruthless man in the mall.

He is not only cold-blooded, but also violent, and he beat Ji Jing like this.

In comparison, Mo Chiwei is much better!
Although they are equally playful, at the very least, they will not be violent towards her.

Tang Xinyan comforted Ji Jing for a long time before she reacted, and slowly looked at her with unfocused eyes.

Opening dry and bloodless lips, she said in an extremely hoarse voice, "I proposed to break up with him, but he disagreed...Xinyan, I don't know what to do, he is like a devil, he refuses to love me, and he doesn't want to love me." Ken let go of me, tormenting me day and night... In fact, the strong and powerful Ji Jing you see is just her protective film, and her heart has long been rotten..."

"Sister Ji, have you been struggling alone all these years?" As far as she knows, Ji Jing's parents have divorced long ago, and she has to raise her frail mother and two ignorant younger siblings by herself. , came out to work, shouldering a heavy responsibility.

Ji Jing nodded, her pale lips twitched, "Although I have many artists under my command, I don't have a single one I can talk to."

"In the future, tell me if you have any troubles, and I am willing to talk to you."

Ji Jing looked at Tang Xinyan with red eyes, she nodded, "You are the kindest artist I have ever brought, and the one who will keep secrets for others, if I talk to you, I don't have to worry about you stabbing me in the back. "

"Well, I won't."

Helping Ji Jing to sit up from the bed, Tang Xinyan took the porridge and fed her in small sips.

Ji Jing was not in a good mood, she fell asleep after eating half a bowl of porridge.

Tang Xinyan poured warm water into the washbasin to wipe her face and hands.

Afraid that something would happen to Ji Jing, Tang Xinyan didn't leave, she sat on the sofa, curled up in a daze.

Unconsciously, the picture of Mo Chiwei and Qiao Fei together came to mind.

Qiao Fei is pregnant. If they change their minds and want that child again, Mo Chiwei should be responsible for Qiao Fei and the child!
She won't fight for it, or grab it. If Mo Chiwei proposes a divorce, she should agree——

However, there is still a lingering astringency and stuffiness in my heart.

Probably because Mo Chiwei has been too kind to her recently.

Racing cars, jumping off the cliff with her in his arms, calling Dr. Jens, and waiting outside the operating room with her...

One after another, she felt warm and moved.

So much so that she forgot that the two were not combined because of love.

A faint self-mockery twitched at the corner of his lips.

She is a typical person who heals the scar and forgets the pain.

Always unclear!
Leaning on the sofa and thinking about it, sleepiness hit her, she yawned, and was about to squint for a while, when the sound of a mobile phone message came suddenly.

She picked up her phone and glanced at the screen.

From my dear husband: Tomorrow night, I will pick you up to Jinxiu Garden and cook together.

If she didn't see him and Qiao Fei today, didn't hear their conversation, and saw his message, she might be looking forward to and happy.

But now, she only finds it ironic and embarrassing.

Doesn't he feel tired of circling among women?

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more finished~
(End of this chapter)

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