After the divorce, the wife and cubs amazed the world

Ji Mingche had never seen her like this before. This time, he really felt that she wanted to kill him. He felt that she hated him to the core and wanted to cut him into pieces.

Her heart hurt violently, and she subconsciously raised her hand to block the kitchen knife in her hand.

As a result, the expected pain never came.

The sound of a kitchen knife falling to the ground rang in her ears, and then Jian Si's body softened and she fell to the ground.

Ji Mingche slowly took his arm away. When he saw Jian Si falling to the ground, his breathing became tight. He quickly picked her up and gently patted her pale face.

"Sisi, what's wrong with you? Sisi..."

James lowered his head and said apologetically: "Mr. Ji, I'm sorry, I saw her trying to hurt you, so I knocked her unconscious! Your arm is bleeding, are you okay?"

Ji Mingche glanced at him coldly. Although he felt distressed, he knew that James was doing it for him, so he didn't blame him more. He picked up Jian Si and put her gently on the bed.

Seeing that he didn't blame himself, James breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left the bedroom, first called the family doctor, and then asked his subordinates to clear the place.

Clean up the traces of the fight without leaving any traces.

After a while, the doctor came.

Seeing the injury on Ji Mingche's arm, he gasped in horror.

The wound was long and deep, and the entire flesh was turned out, which was shocking to see.

"Mr. Ji, your wound is very deep. It may be very painful when I handle it. Please bear with it for a while."

"Ok!"

Ji Mingche nodded, handed his arm to the doctor, and fixed his gaze on the unconscious Ji Mingche.

His arm hurt.

But it is not one ten thousandth of the heartache.

Thinking of Jian Si's look before he fell into coma, his heart felt like it had been ripped away by someone, and it was so painful that it was dripping with blood.

Jian Si hates him.

Hate him because he killed Lu Youting.

The only barrier between them was gone.

Why can't she accept him yet?

He actually wants to kill him because of a dead person and hates him.

He doesn't understand.

Paranoid that as long as Lu Youting is eliminated, Jian Si will completely belong to him.

All Ji Mingche's thoughts were on Jian Si. The doctor disinfected, applied medicine and bandaged his wounds, but he was completely unaware of it and felt no pain at all.

"Okay! Don't touch water, don't eat spicy food, and keep your diet light for the next few days."

The doctor patiently instructed and took out a bottle of medicine from the medicine box and handed it to Ji Mingche: "These are anti-inflammatory drugs and painkillers. The anti-inflammatory medicines are taken three times a day, two pills at a time. If the wound hurts too much, take one painkiller pill." Medicine. Don’t take it too frequently, as it may lead to tolerance and drug resistance.”

painkiller?

Ji Mingche looked at the doctor: "I feel heartache, can I take painkillers?"

The doctor was startled, then smiled and said, "Mr. Ji, stop joking!"

Ji Mingche laughed at himself and turned his attention to Jian Si again.

Yes!

How can ordinary painkillers cure heartache.

Only Jiansi can cure it.

After the doctor gave some more instructions, he went downstairs to treat other people's wounds.

Ji Mingche sat beside the bed, keeping an eye on Jian Si. His long fingers gently stroked her pale face, and said to himself: "Lu Youting is dead, I believe you will like me one day. I will treat you a hundred times and a thousand times better than Lu Youting."

Unfortunately, Jian Si just lay there quietly without any response.

Time passed quietly.

The sky turned white.

Ji Mingche couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep on the bed.

The heavy rain that had been falling all night finally stopped.

Warm sunlight shines through the glass windows, reflecting a beautiful rainbow of seven colors.

After a long night of tossing and losing too much blood, it rained again at night.

Ji Mingche slept a little deeply this time.

When he woke up, it was almost noon.

The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to look for Jian Si. When he saw the empty bed, his mind went blank for a moment, and then he jumped up in a violent reaction, and the chair fell to the ground because of his actions.

He didn't care to help him up, ran out of the room, grabbed a servant and asked.

"Where is the madam? Where is the madam?"

The servant was startled by his tense facial expression, and pointed towards the door with trembling hands.

"Madam, madam is in the garden..."

Ji Mingche pushed her away and immediately ran to the garden.

It had rained all night and there was wet mud everywhere in the garden.

Jian Si didn't wear any shoes, her bare feet were in the mud, like a ghost floating around, facing the gate, standing there in despair, her eyes looking blankly ahead.

Her white feet were covered in mud.

The gravel in the soil scratched countless bloody marks on her tender skin.

But she didn't realize it and still stood there dumbfounded.

Seeing Ji Mingche come out, the housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief. He held a pair of shoes in his hand and said with a sad face: "Sir, you have come downstairs! Madam has been standing here for three full hours, motionless and unwilling to wear them." Shoes. I kept talking, but she couldn't listen to a word."

Ji Mingche walked up to Jian Si and deliberately blocked her view.

As a result, Jian Si didn't react at all, as if he didn't exist at all. She was still looking straight ahead, her eyes unfocused.

Ji Mingche had never seen her like this before and was frightened.

"Sisi, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me? Sisi..."

Jian Si seemed not to hear him and still had no reaction at all.

Ji Mingche reached out to hold her face.

I originally thought that she would be like before, pushing him away excitedly and then scolding him.

But not this time.

She just stood here quietly, letting him do whatever he wanted.

Overnight, she seemed to change from a living person to a walking corpse.

There is no soul, just a body.

And she became like this not because of him, but because of other men.

Ji Mingche was so jealous that he held her face hard and gritted his teeth and said: "I know you are blaming me, and I also know that you are deliberately trying to retaliate against me! I tell you, I don't regret it. I would never do anything for myself. I feel regretful. Lu Youting is dead. He has completely disappeared. From now on, no one will come to take you away from me. Even if your soul follows her and leaves only a body for me, I don’t care. As long as you are by my side, I am satisfied.”

When he heard the three words 'Lu Youting', Jian Si's empty eyes finally responded.

She stared at Ji Mingche blankly, muttering to herself.

"Lu Youting is dead?"

"he died?"

"he died……"

As he spoke, tears fell. He clasped Ji Mingche's shoulders with his hands and screamed heart-breakingly: "Give him back to me. Why did you kill him? Why are you so cruel? I treat you as my own. Brother, you have hurt the person I love most again and again. I want Lu Youting, please give him back to me..."

When it comes to the later part, it has reached the point of pleading and humility.