The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

"Stay away from me!" Jiang Di yelled at him.

Ji Yan was pushed and staggered. After finally regaining his balance, he froze in place again.

Seeing Jiang Di like this, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Okay, I won't touch you. I'll get straight to the point and tell you all the truth." Ji Yan raised his hands and was honest with Jiang Di.

Jiang Di clenched the corners of his clothes tightly, his eyebrows indifferent: "Just tell me."

Ji Yan raised his hand and unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said, "Yes, I ordered someone to add something to the aromatherapy, just to prevent you from getting pregnant."

"But this is because the doctor said that your uterus was severely damaged after the miscarriage and you will not be able to get pregnant again for a long time, otherwise your life will be in danger."

"Originally, I thought that as long as I could control this matter, it would be solved. But..."

Ji Yan looked at Jiang Di and frowned, "After you thought you were well, you were still worried about the miscarriage and pestered me to get pregnant again. You said you could feel that the child was still waiting for you. As long as we can get pregnant again, Once you are pregnant, you can meet it.”

Jiang Di burst into tears as he recalled those sleepless nights, "I dream about the child every day. I dream about it talking to me. It doesn't leave. I can feel..."

"I can only reject you again and again, but you don't understand. You said that I blame you alone for the miscarriage, so I don't want to touch you. I really don't know how to explain it, I can only make excuses every day. The company is busy and I can’t go home at night.”

Jiang Di finally fell down on the sofa and said with red eyes and nose: "So you just leave me alone at home and endure the cynicism of Ji Qinqin and Lan Ying?"

"I don't want to either!" Ji Yan raised his voice and tried to defend himself, "Jiang Di, just because I'm in the company doesn't mean I don't feel sad or blame myself. I'm the child's father, and I don't want it to leave either! "

Ji Yan choked a few times and endured the heart-wrenching pain and continued: "Of course, I also realized that leaving you alone at home is not a long-term solution. You became suspicious and suspected that there was someone outside, so I didn't go home. I just I can move back home from the company. Every time I try to comfort you, you will beg me to have another baby. I can't bear to say that you have temporarily lost the right to be a mother, so I can only put the aromatherapy in the bedroom for you. Can’t get pregnant.”

"You lied." Jiang Di lowered his head and looked at the cold marble floor in the living room, "If you were worried about my health, then why did you..." some time ago

"I had a sterilization." Before Jiang Di could finish speaking, Ji Yan interrupted her.

"What?" A big tear slipped from Jiang Di's eyes. Her eyes widened with disbelief written all over her face.

Ji Yan let out a long sigh, sat next to Jiang Di, and repeated calmly: "I have had a sterilization. Although I asked the nanny to add a lot of body-conditioning ingredients to the nutritious meal, and told her to urge you to drink Chinese medicine every day, but the medicine is not enough Poison, I don’t want to overdraw your body anymore. So, it’s better to solve the problem from me.”

He squeezed Jiang Di's shoulders and said softly: "As long as the two of us are together, it doesn't matter whether we have children or not. I can take care of you when you get old."

"How could it not matter..." Jiang Di's shoulders were shaking violently. She was crying so hard that her face was full of pain. "I clearly have the opportunity to be a mother. Why were you deprived of my rights?"

Suddenly, Jiang Di grabbed Ji Yan's hand like crazy and dug her nails into his palm.

"It's Lan Ying! You Ji family members killed my child! I wouldn't have had an abortion! It's all you!"

Ji Yan frowned and saw that the palm of his hand had been pinched with bleeding marks, but he felt no pain at all.

"Jiang Di, calm down."

"How do you want me to calm down?! Your whole family is a murderer! What qualifications do you have to ask me to calm down? Even if I go crazy and die, I will take Lan Ying with me to hell."

Jiang Di stood up suddenly and muttered: "Yes, I want to find Lan Ying, and I want her to pay for my child's life! Since you don't need an obedient and sensible wife and daughter-in-law, then I will show you my madness!"

After saying that, Jiang Di ran towards the kitchen. It was obvious that it was empty, without any breath of life.

She rummaged through the cabinets and found a fruit knife, clenched it tightly in her hand, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Jiang Di, what are you going to do?" Ji Yan quickly stepped forward to stop her.

"If you don't want to die together, I advise you to get out of the way." Jiang Di looked at him coldly, "I have a humble life, but I don't mind dragging the richest man worth over 100 million to be buried with him."

Ji Yan had never seen Jiang Di lose control like this before. He locked the door tightly behind him to prevent Jiang Di from getting out.

"Calm down and listen to what I have to say, okay?"

"What else is there to say? Even if you use sterilization to cover up the aromatherapy incident, does that mean my miscarriage will be settled just like that!"

"That's not what I meant, Jiang Di. Put down the knife first and listen to my explanation. All of this can be explained."

Ji Yan tried to approach her slowly, keeping his attention on the fruit knife. He caught Jiang Di when he was distracted, and stepped up to snatch the fruit knife away.

But Jiang Di suddenly came to his senses and held the fruit knife tightly in his hand without letting go.

"Let me go!" she shouted.

"Jiang Di, give me the knife. Let's talk carefully if we have anything to say. Don't hurt yourself!" In desperation, Ji Yan firmly held the blade and pulled with Jiang Di.

"Let go!" Jiang Di lost control of his mind and struggled wildly, turning the blade in Ji Yan's palm.

The bright red and hot blood flowed out between Ji Yan's fingers. When it was handed to Jiang Di's mouth, it was so hot that she loosened her fingers.

The fruit knife fell to the ground, making an icy sound as it collided with the marble floor.

Jiang Di's expression was dull and his limbs were stiff. Ji Yan took him into his arms.

He patted her back with his other clean hand and whispered comfortingly in his ear: "It's okay, it's okay."

The woman's face was buried in Ji Yan's shoulder and she said nothing.

Ji Yan's throat was clogged and his tone was almost hoarse: "Cry if you want to cry, shout if you want to make trouble, you can beat me or scold me as you please. Vent all your grievances on me, don't be alone. People hold it in their hearts.”

"I just don't want to..." Jiang Di's voice came out muffledly from Ji Yan's chest, "I don't want to see the child after death, and it will see my hands covered with blood..."

"I know, I know, you are a good mother." Ji Yan kept patting Jiang Di's back, as if comforting a child.

Jiang Di's breathing gradually became calmer. Ji Yan led her to the sofa and sat down, taking out the medicine box from under the TV cabinet.

He looked at the small opening between Jiang Di's tiger's mouth with distress, then dipped a cotton swab in iodine and carefully rubbed circles on it to disinfect it.

Jiang Di glanced at Ji Yan's right hand, which was covered in blood, and reminded him in a hoarse voice: "You are injured."

"It doesn't matter."

"There was a lot of blood and it was all over the floor."

"It's okay. Let's take care of your wound first." Ji Yan ignored himself and concentrated on putting a band-aid on Jiang Di.

Jiang Di retracted his hand and said, "I don't have any wounds. I'll be fine in two days. You'd better take care of yourself first."

Ji Yan glanced at his messy right hand, frowned and asked, "Did it scare you?"

Jiang Di didn't speak, he lowered his head and remained silent.

"I'm going to wash up. You sit here and don't move."

Ji Yan, who was squatting in front of Jiang Di, quickly stood up, walked to the bathroom and cleaned the blood on his hands, then hurried back to the living room.

When he saw Jiang Di sitting on the sofa honestly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Yan slowly approached Jiang Di and half-crouched in front of her again.

He took Jiang Di's hand, put it close to his cheek, and said, "Stop doing things that hurt yourself. How can you make the people who care about you feel at ease?"

"There is no one who cares about me. Everyone has their own families. I am the only one who is all alone. I can't find my biological parents and I can't keep my child."

Jiang Di stared blankly at the floor, his heart colder than marble.

"You are not alone, you still have me." Ji Yan transferred his warmth to Jiang Di's palm, "Winter is coming soon, only two people can stay warm together."

Jiang Di stared blankly at Ji Yan's face. His eyebrows were so deep and his facial features were straight and clear. If the child had been born successfully, would he have been more like him or more like himself?

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"I'll open the door."

Ji Yan stood up and walked towards the door.

The moment the door opened, He Wei stood outside and was stunned.

"Mr. Ji, what's going on? Do you need me to call the police immediately?!" He saw the blood on the ground and panicked instantly.

"No need." Ji Yan said lightly, then stretched out a hand, "Give me the thing."

"Oh... ok." He Weigang was about to hand a document bag to Ji Yan's hand when he saw a large hole oozing blood on it.

"Mr. Ji! You have it!" He Wei quickly took out his cell phone, "I'll contact my personal doctor right away."

"I said no." Ji Yan grabbed his wrist, "I'm fine. You can go back."

"Are you...are you sure?" He Wei didn't look like he was fine, "If the wound is not treated properly, there is a risk of tetanus!"

"I'll just bandage it up later. I have nothing to do with you here. I'll take a day off."

After saying that, Ji Yan locked the door.

He Wei was locked outside in a daze, unable to leave or stay. He could only pace anxiously back and forth outside the door.

……

Ji Yan held the document bag in his hand. Although there were only a few thin pages in it, it was extremely heavy.

He took a deep breath and made great determination before walking to Jiang Di.

"Everything you want to know is in there."

Ji Yan placed the document bag neatly on the coffee table, but his heart was in his throat.

"I think you should have the right to choose to know the truth."