Master Fu, after the divorce, my wife is looking for a substitute

Chapter 7 007's double was made by you
"Wanwan, I took a bullet out of your body in the operating room yesterday..." Qiao Qimi suddenly stopped, realizing something, her eyes suddenly enlarged, "You can't remember?"

Ji Wan's weak expression was a bit complicated, and she shook her head after a while: "I went to find Fu Jingchen, and then he pointed a gun at me. I can remember all these, but I can't remember clearly after that."

Ji Wan thought about it, but apart from the looming fragments in her mind, except for those conversations and Fu Jingchen pointing a gun at her, there was no memory of being injured later.

Qiao Qimi was stunned, how could she not remember what happened?

Amnesia?

This is unbelievable, I have never been exposed to such a situation in reality.

How could it be like this late at night?
By the way, after being hijacked seven years ago, she committed a mental illness, which was cured after Fu Jingchen came. Could it be that the mental illness forced by Fu Jingchen has relapsed now?

Qiao Qimi's dislike for Fu Jingchen suddenly deepened.

"If you don't remember, don't think about it. Except for the gun he fired, it is impossible for you to shoot it yourself. But this matter must be kept secret now, otherwise Fu Jingchen will not take advantage of the loopholes? Just insist that he fired the gun, and Fu Jingchen must pay the price .”

Ji Wan nodded thoughtfully, "I know..."

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Wan seemed to have thought of something, and there was a light of determination in his eyes.

There is a solution to the immediate predicament.

……

In the ward, it was quiet and peaceful. Not long after Ji Wan fell asleep, a figure walked in from the door, walked slowly to the bed and sat down.

After sitting down, the person stared at the person on the hospital bed with gloomy eyes.

Ji Wan's eyes on the hospital bed trembled, sometimes wrinkled, sometimes stretched, as if in her dream she was facing a terrible experience and enduring great pain.

He is very familiar with this expression. Ever since she was hijacked with a gun seven years ago, she has had nightmares at night, and even woke up in the middle of the night screaming. After waking up at night, she always ran to his room and hugged him to sleep regardless of the obstruction. .

Every time she was with him, she could sleep until dawn, and then she simply slept in his room.

The past flashed through his mind like frames of black-and-white movies. Driven by the warm images, his hands rested on her forehead uncontrollably. The warm hands seemed to be enchanted. Ji Wan gradually quieted down.

Looking at that peaceful face, for some reason, yesterday's picture popped up in his mind, and Wen Ping's face turned cold for an instant.

In those seven years, he thought it was her liking for him that made him so dependent on him, but it was her actions yesterday that he realized that it was because of his face, which looked a bit like Song Nansheng, that he gave birth to him. Song Nansheng's illusion.

Ji Wan is more ruthless than him.

"Take your hands away." A low and cold voice sounded.

Fu Jingchen recovered from his thoughts, only to see that she opened her eyes at some point and was staring at him.

He stared at her very calmly, as if he didn't hear her words, and still caressed her forehead with his hand, "Just now I kindly exorcised the dream demon for you, is this your attitude?"

Ji Wan was stunned, her succubus hadn't posted since she married him, even after the divorce she hadn't been stalked, was she a succubus just now?
It must have been caused by yesterday's shot.

She met Fu Jingchen's staring eyes at her, and sneered coldly: "If you have good intentions, I won't be lying here."

Fu Jingchen sneered and his eyes were cold, "Don't you think I'm him?"

Ji Wan was taken aback for a moment, she couldn't make it through this time.

However, after being used as a substitute for seven years, some emotions should be felt, but if he didn't do those things, perhaps, she would never let him know for the rest of her life.

After all, he didn't do it on his own.

Thinking about it this way, the depression in my heart was a little less, and the words I spoke became very calm.

"People can't live in a dream. When you showed your wolf ambition, I woke up from the dream."

"Hehe..." He sneered twice and asked again.

"Then you hate me?"

Ji Wan didn't understand what Fu Jingchen meant by appearing here, she didn't have the energy to discuss these things with him now.

She glanced at him lightly, and replied lightly: "You take yourself too seriously. With me, whoever makes me feel bad, I will pay him back a hundred times. As for other emotions, there is no such thing."

"Don't hate?" He still said calmly.

Ji Wan snorted softly, "I remember an irrelevant person in my heart, and I hate myself so much that I can't live well? If you stop my way and block my way, I won't even remember the existence of someone like you Well, I'm only protecting my own interests."

Fu Jingchen stared straight at Ji Wan, his gaze was heavy, but there was a hint of darkness in the flashing expression inside, "An irrelevant person? Then why do I vomit when I touch it?"

"That's disgusting. It's disgusting that you pretend to be affectionate and sell meat for revenge."

After Ji Wan said this, Fu Jingchen's face turned livid, and he looked gloomy like a ghost, but she didn't seem to notice it.

"You came here to ask me if I hate you? Or do you want to make another shot?"

I remembered what my friend said, he didn't admit that he fired the gun, he should have come to negotiate terms!
But his attitude doesn't look like he's here to ask for peace!
She watched Fu Jingchen lean back on the chair with blazing eyes, but her tone was cold: "I broke your illusion, you resist with your life, and you still say you hate me?"

Still entangled in the point of hating, he frowned impatiently.

"I said that if I don't hate, I don't hate. I chose it myself. If I want to hate, I hate myself. If you are so entangled in whether I hate it, you are sick, right?"

Fu Jingchen's face stinks like a bucket of shit was poured on him. He rarely reacted like this, unless he was really angry, but she didn't care, and continued to hate.

"Are you acting as a substitute? Or do you feel inferior because you can't be the center around others?" Her eyes suddenly revealed your pitiful look.

"You really should see a psychiatrist."

Fu Jingchen suddenly grabbed her shoulders, his eyes were red, "Who caused me to become like this?"

"No matter who did it, it wasn't me. I don't owe you anything. We could have lived a peaceful and happy life, but you not only took Ji from me, but I had to pay you back, so that we can't get along with each other." I owe it. Even if you force me to leave the house, I will admit it, and block my way of life, I will also admit it, but you and the little bastards outside want me to have no place in Qingcheng, I will not admit it, you You know my character, Ji Wan."

Ji Wan was already weak, and after saying these words angrily, her face was so pale that she was on the verge of death, and she was out of breath.

Fu Jingchen seemed to have been burned by something, he let go of her shoulders, but leaned on the hospital bed next to her shoulders, lowered his head weakly, and looked at her.

"So you mean that if I didn't win the Ji family, you plan to let me be someone else's substitute for the rest of your life?"

Ji Wan looked at him fixedly, "When I married you, I planned to never say anything about it."

His approach was very uncomfortable, and he reprimanded in a low voice, "Stay away from me."

But Fu Jingchen didn't respond at all, and just looked at her with murderous eyes. After some time, he sneered and uttered something.

"Ji Wan, you are really ruthless."

Ji Wan looked at him without emotion, "To each other."

(End of this chapter)