Who would raise a villain as a wife?

He Yunxi's heart suddenly stagnated when she met He Yunjing's hateful eyes, and her tears stopped. She didn't quite understand why He Yunjing looked at her like that.

He Yunxi asked in a low voice, "Xiao Jing, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? I'll go get the doctor."

"You're so disgusting." He Yunjing slapped her hand away, not wanting to look at her any longer. He propped himself up, pulled out the infusion needle on the back of his hand, and left.

He didn't have time to care about the conflict between this body and Xie?. He only knew that Xie Chen, who had become a vegetable, was Xie?'s hope.

If Xie Chen died, Xie? would lose the faith to live.

On the contrary, if Xie Chen could wake up, Xie?, who was mentally comforted, would be able to control it.

He Yunjing was discharged from the hospital and went to find Xie? directly. Xie? was the boss of the original body's entertainment company. Because the incident happened suddenly and the original body had not had time to terminate the contract with the company, it was reasonable for him to go to the company now.

The system was too timid to speak. It could clearly feel He Yunjing's anger, which was due to the plot of this world and also because of the conflict in their current identities.

He felt that He Yunjing did not strangle him to death immediately because he was anxious to see Xie?, and by the time He Yunjing recovered, he would be almost dead.

The system feels that he is so miserable. Why can't he choose his identity freely? Why does he have to be in conflict? Why is he always the one who gets hurt?

The system cried but did not dare to make any sound, for fear that it would disturb He Yunjing and be silenced prematurely.

After leaving the hospital, He Yunjing took a taxi directly to the company. Not surprisingly, after getting off the car, He Yunjing received many strange looks. He didn't care and went straight into the elevator and pressed the button for the floor where Xie's office was.

After walking out of the elevator, He Yunjing was stopped by two bodyguards. They looked at him with obvious disgust and told him to get out.

He Yunjing didn't waste any words. Xie? hated He Yunxi so much that he naturally didn't have a good face towards him and would definitely not meet him.

So He Yunjing took action, knocked down two bodyguards in no time, and strode to Xie's office.

He knocked on the door three times politely, then walked in without waiting for a response, closing the door and locking it in one go.

In the office, Xie? was sitting in the boss chair in a fancy suit. He looked at me with a teasing look but did not speak.

He Yunjing didn't say anything. He walked over, picked up the cigarette box and lighter that Xie had placed on the table, then turned around and sat down on the sofa.

He Yunjing shook out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it. The gauze on his wrist was stained red. The wound that had just been treated was torn and blood was oozing out.

He Yunjing just glanced at him and ignored him. He exhaled a puff of smoke and looked up at Xie? who was sitting opposite him.

It's still the same face, but the bones and temperament are sharper. He's over 1.8 meters tall, and you can tell he exercises regularly.

This was quite different from what he had encountered before, and it was quite aggressive.

Given his current status, He Yunjing is a bit tempted to live off his wife.

While He Yunjing was looking at Xie?, Xie? was also looking at him.

He had been sending people to keep an eye on He Yunjing since the incident. Naturally, he also knew that He Yunjing committed suicide by cutting his wrists at home last night and was sent to the hospital. It was said that his heart had stopped beating, but He Yunjing survived.

Xie? was very disappointed. The purpose of his action was to kill He Yunjing. Why didn’t this person die?

Xie? was very unhappy. He leaned back on the desk and said, "Why? You came to talk to me about the contract termination?"

"No! Let's talk about something else." He Yunjing came back to his senses, took the ashtray on the coffee table and flicked the ashes into it, "I can wake Xie Chen up."

He Yunjing didn't want to waste time talking. Xie? wouldn't listen at all at this moment, so he could only get to the point and try to shake Xie? up.

Sure enough, after he mentioned Xie Chen, the emotion on Xie Chen's face finally changed. It was not expectation or joy, but anger. There was a raging fire burning in his eyes. He Yunjing had no doubt that Xie Chen was determined to kill him.

He Yunjing looked him in the eye without hesitation, "Do you want to think clearly about Xie Chen's situation, or are you unwilling to even try? You don't want him to lie in bed for the rest of his life, or even die at any time!"

"What qualifications do you have to mention Achen!" Xie slammed the desk angrily. Because of the force and anger, Xie was shaking all over.

The system was also frightened, and screamed madly in He Yunjing's head, "Host, don't provoke the little master! He is now manic, he is mentally ill! Even if he takes medicine to suppress it, the little master will go crazy at any time!"

He Yunjing naturally saw that in order to be able to leave the mental hospital, start a company, and reach his current position, Xie? must control himself, and taking medicine is inevitable.

He Yunjing took a deep breath and put out the cigarette. "In three months at most, I will make Xie Chen wake up. During these three months, I will be under your nose. You can kill me at any time."

Xie? sneered, his tense body relaxed again, and he looked at him lazily, "Do you think I will believe it?"

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. What's important is Xie Chen." He Yunjing leaned back on the leather sofa. From this angle he could only see the ceiling.

This body had not yet recovered from excessive blood loss, and now the wound had burst open again. He Yunjing really had no strength left.

He lowered his voice and said, "It's easy to kill me, but the probability of Xie Chen waking up is almost zero. It's up to you what you choose."

After saying that, He Yunjing closed his eyes. He was really exhausted. Not only did his vision go dark, but there was also a buzzing sound in his head. The moment he closed his eyes, He Yunjing lost consciousness.

Xie? The hands on the table kept tightening into fists. He hated He Yunxi and wished those people would die.

Also, because He Yunxi hated everyone in the He family, he did not hesitate to attack He Yunjing and never thought that He Yunjing was innocent.

The innocent person is Xie Chen. He wants those people to pay back for all the suffering and pain that Xie Chen has endured, no matter the cost.

But what he cared about more was still Xie Chen. After so many years, Xie Chen was still lying in bed, unconscious, unable to wake up, and could die at any time.

Xie? didn't believe what He Yunjing said, but even if he didn't believe it, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, Xie? still couldn't refuse.

He Yunjing woke up again in bed. The room was pitch black. Although he couldn't see anything, He Yunjing clearly felt that something was wrong with the room.

The air was not only thin but also very humid, and there was a strange smell in the air, like clothes that would never dry during the rainy season, which was nauseating.

He touched his wrist, which had been bandaged again. This should be somewhere like the basement of Xie's house.

He Yunjing didn't like it. He stood up and followed the faint line of sight to the door, stretched out his hand and knocked, and didn't stop until someone responded.

He Yunjing leaned against the door and said to the people outside, "It's better to treat the disease as soon as possible. I want to know what his current condition is."

Of course the bodyguard didn't think He Yunjing had that ability, but the person was brought back by Xie? himself, so he couldn't make any decisions on Xie?'s behalf and could only go to Xie?.