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The car was like an arrow leaving the string, zipping through the night.

Jiang Wanyi, who was pushed into the car, began to feel more and more uncomfortable.

"Bo Ting, I'm begging you for the first and only time. I'm really not feeling well and I really can't donate blood to Lin Qingwan..." With the last of his strength, Jiang Wanyi's vision began to blur.

Bo Ting looked towards Jiang Wanyi.

In the dim car, he could only see Jiang Wanyi leaning against the window.

When you find that you can't get the results you want by making trouble, do you start pretending to be weak to gain sympathy?

Thinking of the tricks she used to attract his attention tonight, Bo Ting's eyes turned cold: "Can't you understand the priorities of things?"

One sentence made Jiang Wanyi look at him in surprise——

"Jin Yan said that your physical condition is normal. The servants in the villa prepare a lot of nourishing and nourishing things for you every day."

"So Jiang Wanyi, put away your cleverness in front of me——"

"Don't pretend!"

"Unless what happens tonight, I haven't taught you a good boy!"

"Boom" sounded, and Jiang Wanyi's heart was severely shaken.

She squeezed the last bead she threw and asked: "What if I have your child? Will you still treat me like this? You can ignore me, but for Lin Qingwan, will you even risk the child's life?" Can you ignore it?"

In the dim car, Jiang Wanyi looked unclear.

As we approached the hospital, suddenly, the light and shadow outside suddenly changed, and the man's handsome face continued to flicker.

"So Jiang Wanyi, stop thinking about being pregnant with my child and playing ridiculous tricks like tonight, do you understand?"

His voice was always cold.

It seemed to be coming from a far away place, but also seemed to be in my ears.

Looking at the hospital towering in front of me, there was a "click".

The last bead in Jiang Wanyi's hand rolled to the ground.

Love and longevity will eventually be exhausted.

——Baby, you will never have a father again.

Step by step, she climbed the steps of the hospital.

Originally, Bo Ting thought it would take a lot of talking to get Jiang Wanyi to get off the bus.

But she suddenly became so proactive.

"Bo Ting, what trick is she playing?"

Pei Jinyan looked at Jiang Wanyi who had stopped making trouble, and couldn't help but wonder: "Is she trying to hold back her anger and make trouble in front of Qingwan later, and use her identity as Mrs. Bo to stimulate Qingwan?"

Bo Ting took over from his assistant and picked up the beads that rolled to his feet.

He no longer remembered this bead, but he saw that there were cracks on it that could never be repaired. For some reason, Bo Ting felt depressed for no reason.

After catching up with Jiang Wanyi, he still reminded her like an instruction: "She has severe depression, don't irritate her."

Jiang Wanyi turned around and looked at Bo Ting with a somewhat hollow look in his eyes.

Major depression?

She has it too.

In the second year after becoming his wife, she began to take antidepressants as food.

How is it worth it?

Slowly breaking away from Bo Ting's wrist, Jiang Wanyi walked quietly towards the hospital.

Seeing Jiang Wanyi like this, Bo Ting felt even more depressed.

"She must be holding back the urge to punish Qingwan and kill Qingwan. Then she can quietly be your Mrs. Bo. Bo Ting, you have to guard against her!"

Pei Jinyan followed closely, speaking very softly, for fear that Jiang Wanyi would hear her and find out that he knew her plan in advance and change it.

Bo Ting's eyes were dark and he frowned. He was always looking at Jiang Wanyi in front of him, but he didn't know if he heard him.

After getting on the elevator, Bo Ting looked at the unusually quiet Jiang Wanyi in front of him, and suddenly felt extremely irritated: "Where are you..."

Before the words 'uncomfortable' could be uttered, Jiang Wanyi interrupted: "I want to see Lin Qingwan."

really!

Bo Ting's eyes froze and he looked at Jiang Wanyi: "No need."

Jiang Wanyi was as calm as a walking corpse: "I want to see who drank my blood for four years..."

"What are you drinking? Don't say it so harshly!" Pei Jinyan couldn't help but say.

Jiang Wanyi's face had no expression, and she was just talking to herself: "In the past four years, blood has been drawn from her almost twice a month. Sometimes, it has been drawn four times a month, once a week."

Pull up your sleeves and stroke the dense needle holes.

He muttered to himself: "So you don't drink with your mouth?"

Looking at the needle holes on Jiang Wanyi's wrist, Bo Ting felt particularly dazzling.

I smoked four times a month, is that a lot?

He never remembered any of this.

Bo Ting looked bad, but relaxed: "Okay, you should also meet her."

"Bo Ting!" Pei Jinyan shouted worriedly.

Bo Ting raised his hand to interrupt Pei Jinyan.

Jiang Wanyi met the man's eyes on the bright side of the elevator:

"If she asks you if we have ever been husband and wife, you have to tell the truth no."

Without hesitation, Jiang Wanyi nodded: "Okay."

"You have to talk about putting her mind at ease and that will help with her depression."

Jiang Wan nodded numbly: "Okay."

"As long as you can get things done, I can grant you one wish."

For example, don't divorce her and let her move back.

This was his compensation for Jiang Wanyi.