Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

Qi Jingchen, who was standing at the door of the room, heard the conversation between Zhong Jiaqi and Jiang Wenwen clearly. He raised the corners of his lips and smiled faintly. He heard these things himself, not what Zhong Jiaqi said. It has nothing to do with Zhong Jiaqi.

Moreover, he knew that Zhong Jiaqi also wanted Jiang Wenwen to come back, and it was precisely because he understood Zhong Jiaqi's heart that he dared to eavesdrop at the door.

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"Jiaqi, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and I won't be back until three days later."

Qi Qingsong put down his chopsticks in dissatisfaction: "What Jiaqi needs most now is that you can be by her side. Do you have to go on a business trip at this time?"

Zhong Jiaqi smiled lightly, she felt that Qi Qingsong was a little too sensitive.

"Grandpa, I'm fine. If Jingchen doesn't care about the company's affairs, then who can take care of it?" Zhong Jiaqi walked to Qi Qingsong's side and gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, "I assure you , during Jingchen's absence, I will definitely stay at home and stay with you, isn't it okay?"

Qi Qingsong stretched out his hand and gently scratched the tip of Zhong Jiaqi's nose: "You, you are thinking of Xiao Chen in everything, if you are willing to stay at home with me, then I am very willing, as long as you don't find it annoying Just fine."

Zhong Jiaqi smiled lightly and said, "Why would I find it annoying?"

Although Zhong Jiaqi didn't say anything to keep Qi Jingchen, but whenever she thought that Qi Jingchen was about to go on a business trip, Zhong Jiaqi still felt a little uncomfortable.

After pregnancy, Zhong Jiaqi's mood fluctuated a bit, and she couldn't hide her sad emotions at all.

Qi Jingchen stood by the car, gently hugging Zhong Jiaqi's waist: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Zhong Jiaqi shook her head.

Qi Jingchen lowered his head and kissed Zhong Jiaqi gently on the forehead: "I will be back soon, don't worry."

"If Wenwen doesn't want to come back, don't make it difficult for her. She is already under a lot of pressure. Don't put pressure on her anymore. Everything is her own choice."

Qi Jingchen looked at Zhong Jiaqi in astonishment: "You know everything?"

Zhong Jiaqi nodded her head lightly: "Probably the only way to let you go now is to find Wenwen."

Qi Jingchen smiled lightly: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you. I know you care about Jiang Wenwen very much. If this matter is not resolved, you will have a sad face every day. I don't want to see you look uncomfortable. "

"But, can this matter really be resolved? Even if Wenwen promises to come back with you, her illness will still not recover."

"There are some things we can't change, we can only accept, but as long as she stays with Mousse, Jiang Wenwen can at least spend her last days well."

"Let's go, my mind is in a mess right now, and I don't know what to do to be good to Wenwen and Mousse."

"Okay, I'll be back as soon as possible."

Zhong Jiaqi stood at the door until Qi Jingchen's car disappeared from sight before turning back to the living room.

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After Jiang Wenwen came back from the hospital, he saw Qi Jingchen in the courtyard before he entered.

She looked at Qi Jingchen in astonishment, since Qi Jingchen already knew her whereabouts, does that mean Mousse also knew?

Jiang Wenwen looked around.

"Don't worry, I'm the only one here. Mousse doesn't know you're in London yet."

Jiang Wenwen let out a long breath: "Why are you here? Did Jiaqi tell you?"

Qi Jingchen shook his head: "You don't want Zhong Jiaqi to tell me this matter, how could she make her own claims?"

"Then how did you find it?"

Qi Jingchen smiled lightly: "Mousse is a fan of the authorities. Since I knew that you and Jiaqi had been to Jiawen Hospital, I guessed the reason for your departure. Naturally, it is not difficult to find out the following things. Jiaqi will Agree to help you hide this matter, but she will never let you spoil yourself, so no matter where you go, you need to go to the hospital."

"Then what are you here for?" Jiang Wenwen asked coldly, "If you are here to persuade me to return to Mousse, then you can leave, I can't."

"Can we come in and sit and talk."

Jiang Wenwen's complexion was not very good-looking, and Qi Jingchen didn't dare to let Jiang Wenwen stand in the wind. If Zhong Jiaqi knew that Jiang Wenwen's condition had worsened because of him, she would definitely be angry.

Jiang Wenwen opened the door, sat down in the living room, and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"I did come to persuade you to go back."

Jiang Wenwen smiled bitterly: "Since you have already found out my whereabouts, you must have found out about my illness, then I will stop playing around with you. I may not live for five months, you What's the use of asking me to go back now, maybe Mousse will feel happy seeing me, so how do you want me to tell him that I will leave him completely in five months?"

Jiang Wenwen's eye sockets were a little red, and tears began to roll in his eye sockets.

"I know what you mean, and I also know that Mousse will be very sad when he finds out about your illness. You may really be thinking about Mousse when you do these things, but you think it is for Mousse's benefit, so what do you think? What did Mu Si think?"

"What do you mean by that?" Jiang Wenwen asked anxiously.

Qi Jingchen patiently explained: "Do you think that as long as you leave, Mousse will be sad, but time will dilute everything, and Mousse will forget you one day, and then Mousse can start again?"

"Is not it?"

Thinking that Mousse might forget about himself one day, Jiang Wenwen's whole heart was pulled together, but as long as Mousse had a good life, Jiang Wenwen didn't care about anything.

"Not all feelings can be diluted by time," Qi Jingchen looked straight into Jiang Wenwen's eyes, "during your absence, Mousse was in a state of despair every day, he was always looking for you, even if you said you Falling in love with someone else, he also hopes that you can tell him personally that if you die in Europe, he will spend all his life looking for you."

Jiang Wenwen was a little guilty by Qi Jingchen's eyes, she said with evasive eyes, "No, Mousse won't do that."

Qi Jingchen smiled coldly: "You are deceiving yourself and others now, you clearly know Mousse's feelings for you."

Thinking that Mousse would be looking for him all the time, but he couldn't give any response, Jiang Wenwen's heart was twisted, and tears fell from his eyes.

"Then what do you want me to do? If possible, I also want to stay by Qi Jingchen's side all the time, but I have cancer, what can I do?"

Jiang Wenwen stared firmly into Qi Jingchen's eyes.

If possible, she also hopes to find a way to get the best of both worlds, but ever since she knew that she had cancer, she knew that Mousse was destined to be injured. She just hoped that Mousse would be less painful. Why did Qi Jingchen force her so much? Woolen cloth?
Qi Jingchen took out two pieces of paper and put them in Jiang Wenwen's hands.

"I don't want to force you. If you still don't want to go back after I've told you what I want to say today, I won't tell Mousse that you're here."

"Really?" Jiang Wenwen asked in surprise.

"Of course it's true, but I don't want you to regret it," Qi Jingchen said earnestly, "I know that you do these things in the hope that Mousse will feel less pain, but sooner or later, Mousse will know the truth. Sometimes he’ll just be in so much pain.”

"No," Jiang Wenwen shook his head, "As long as we don't tell, Mousse won't know the truth, he will only think that I'm in love with someone else, I'd rather he blame me."

Qi Jingchen poured a glass of water and put it in front of Jiang Wenwen: "Calm down first."

Jiang Wenwen held the water glass in the palm of her hand, and the warmth spread to Jiang Wenwen's skin through the glass, and her heart also warmed a little, and she took a sip lightly.

Qi Jingchen felt that Jiang Wenwen didn't reject his presence as much as when he first met him, so he said, "Mousse didn't sign the divorce agreement, you are still husband and wife, if Mousse can't find you He can report him missing, and your parents will know about it by then. When you are still alive, Mousse may not be able to find you, but if you are dead, is there any way for you to keep the news from yourself? "

Jiang Wenwen rubbed her hands, a layer of cold sweat broke out in her palms, Jiang Wenwen couldn't control herself, her whole heart was trembling.

What if Mousse really found out that he was dead?
Mousse will never forgive himself.

Jiang Wenwen looked at Qi Jingchen in panic: "Then what should I do now?"

"Come back with me, and then tell Mousse everything, and the two of you will live through the last days together."

"No, no," Jiang Wenwen said in a panic, "I don't have the courage to tell Mousse about this in person. I can't bear to see him hurt. Don't force me."

Qi Jingchen said lightly: "Jiang Wenwen, in fact, you didn't do all this for the sake of Mousse, you just made excuses for your cowardice, you can't face the fact that you have cancer, and you don't want to admit it, either. You didn't dare to tell Mousse about this, so you chose to escape, under the banner of doing it for Mousse's best."

Jiang Wenwen hugged his head tightly, Qi Jingchen's words kept circling in his mind.

Could it be that everything I did was an escape?
Is she really such a selfish person?
"Jiang Wenwen, if you really want to benefit Mousse, come back with me."

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know what to do!"

Qi Jingchen made Jiang Wenwen suffer so much, and he also knew that Jiang Wenwen should not be pushed too hard at this time. If Jiang Wenwen did something extreme at that time, Zhong Jiaqi would definitely die of panic.