The beautiful wife of the president

Ji Weiyang watched the thin and desolate back gradually go away, his heart throbbed for no reason, he moved his legs subconsciously, and was about to catch up, but stopped abruptly. ( .~

His tall body slumped on the bench, his head resting on one hand, with a wry smile on his lips.Chasing out, what can be changed?Nothing can be changed, somewhere, this seems to be the doomed ending.

On the other hand, when Zhanyan walked out of the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, fine snowflakes floated in the sky.She stood blankly at the door, looking blankly at the gray sky. People passed by her from time to time. There were young couples who had just received their marriage certificates and hugged each other like glue, and those who had just exchanged their red books for green books. Resentful spouse, divorced and still noisy, this place of Civil Affairs Bureau has really witnessed all kinds of things in the world.

Zhanyan walked towards the bus station with stiff steps.The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. She was sitting alone on the bench at the bus station. One after another bus stopped and went, and came and went, but she was still sitting alone. There.

The bus boards are full of destinations written on the bus, but none of them belong to her destination. Zhanyan doesn't know where she should go at this moment. She is like a homeless child, only wandering.

An old song "The Marriage of Flowers" by Wang Xinling was playing in the audio-visual store by the roadside. On such a snowy day, people felt an inexplicable urge to cry, and then, the clear tears really flowed down the road. His pale cheeks slid down.

"Flowers bloom under the sun, waiting for the lover, trying hard to bloom but can't wait for him. The rain keeps falling suddenly, disrupting this flower wedding, and deceiving myself that he is coming. You can cry, but you are still struggling desperately. What can you say? It will make people laugh, love is the fragrance of flowers, the wings of butterflies, a sad dandelion that loses her direction, love despairs in loneliness, is strong in despair, and keeps thinking about him after being strong..."

Zhanyan hummed softly along with the melody, and at the end of the song, covering her lips with her hands, she was already sobbing.

The disappearance of Xiaoyan has always been her fatal wound, it is deeply rooted in her heart, and the slightest touch is a bone-piercing pain.But, why did he come to lift the callused scars in her heart, and let her recall that unbearable memory again.Her little Yan, all the sustenance and hope in her life, the little Yan who stayed in her belly for four months, the little Yan who already had a heartbeat, turned into a puddle of blood and flowed out of her body...

"No, don't." Zhanyan shook her head in pain, holding her head with both hands, she didn't want to think about it, it was really too cruel.

If he wanted to hate, hate her.She couldn't tell him the truth, that would only make him experience the pain she had suffered, and Zhanyan couldn't bear him to suffer, so she would rather bear everything alone.

"Girl, are you okay? Are you sick?" An old woman holding an umbrella passed her and stopped to ask.The woman was also leading a five or six-year-old girl with a shofar braid and a round face, very cute.

Zhanyan's vision was blurred, and his consciousness was not clear enough. He actually reached out to touch the child's face, and kept calling, "Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan."

The little girl seemed to be very shy, hiding behind the old woman and not daring to come out.The old woman's expression also changed, and she took the little girl and walked away quickly, muttering displeasedly, "The girl looks good, but she is a lunatic."

Zhanyan rubbed his eyes vigorously, and finally saw everything in front of him clearly.She looked up at the hazy sky, with a desperate wry smile on her lips.That's not Xiaoyan, her Xiaoyan doesn't exist in this world.

The gentle and sad song has been lingering in my ears: love despairs in loneliness, is strong in despair, and keeps thinking about him after being strong...

Zhanyan suddenly felt that this song was very similar to the relationship between her and Ji Weiyang, it was obviously so painful, it hurt so desperately, but she still wanted to love without giving up.

The snow fell harder and harder, and the temperature dropped sharply. Zhanyan only had a woolen coat on his body, his body was frozen stiff, and his lips were a little purple from the cold.She still sat there with her back straight, and a thick layer of snowflakes fell on her shoulders. She sat there like a snowman that would melt as soon as the sun came out.

She stretched out her palm tremblingly to catch the snowflakes in the sky. Six flakes of frost fell on her snow-white palm, exuding a pure luster. However, in her warm palm, they quickly melted into a crystal clear fog bead, like a very Liren's tears.

Zhanyan held the mist bead tightly in her palm, but she still couldn't stop it from disappearing.It turns out that there are some things in life that are destined not to be grasped.

The night gradually shrouded, snowy night, no moon and no stars.The cold wind whizzed past, sweeping up layers of white snow.Zhanyan folded her arms around her chest and knew how to tremble.His breath turned into a white mist, his head ached from the cold, and his legs were already numb.

She struggled to prop up her body, and just moved two steps when her eyes darkened and she fell into a coma.

At this time, a dark green Land Rover was parked across the street.Ji Weiyang was the last one to leave after the Civil Affairs Bureau got off work.Knowing that Zhanyan would not come back, he still waited unrelentingly.

His car was not far from the Civil Affairs Bureau when he saw Zhanyan sitting at the bus station by the side of the road waiting for the bus. He almost subconsciously parked the car on the side of the road and looked at her from a distance across the road.

One after another bus drove away, she still sat there motionless, because the distance was too far, he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but he could feel the faint sadness on her body.

When he was discharged from the hospital, the doctor strongly advised not to smoke or drink in a short period of time, but Ji Weiyang was too irritable at the moment, and could only rely on tobacco to suppress it.

He smoked one cigarette after another, and the car was filled with choking smoke.I don't know how long it took, until Zhanyan passed out on the side of the road, he was no longer calm, quickly pushed the door to get out of the car, and ran towards the opposite side of the road.

"Yanyan, Yanyan wake up?" He hugged Zhanyan into his arms distressedly, but the woman in his arms was like a person carved from ice, without the slightest bit of body temperature.

Panicked, Ji Weiyang carried her into the car and drove to the nearest hospital.And the nearest hospital happened to be the place where Zhan Yan used to work.

The doctor who saw Zhanyan was an elderly female doctor. I heard that she was just transferred from another hospital, and she didn't know Zhanyan.After a series of examinations, Zhanyan was sent to the high-ranking ward with a persistent high fever and drips on his arms.

"Are you a family member?" The doctor glanced at Ji Weiyang and asked in a flat voice. '

"Well, I'm her husband." Ji Weiyang stood up and replied.

"Did the young couple quarrel? You can't make fun of life. Don't you know that she is not in good health? If it is snowing outside for a few hours, it might kill someone." The doctor's tone was obviously tinge Before blame, men and women, women have always been a vulnerable group. No matter who is right or wrong, women are the first objects of sympathy. "Is she okay?" Ji Weiyang asked worriedly, his brows almost twisted together.

"Now you know you are concerned? Why did you go early?" The doctor replied lukewarmly, and then gave him the diagnosis report to sign, "The fever is 39°C, and if it comes later, it may turn into pneumonia. Tonight Let's observe first."

"En." Ji Weiyang nodded, and then signed the diagnosis report.

When Ji Weiyang entered the ward, Zhanyan was still asleep.It's just that she didn't sleep soundly, her body was constantly struggling, her brows were furrowed, and she looked very painful.

Ji Weiyang sat down beside her bed, subconsciously held her cold little hand, and pressed it to his cheek. "Don't be afraid, Yanyan, I'm here with you."

Under the snow-white quilt, Zhanyan's body was curled up in a ball, still struggling in pain, cold sweat covered his forehead, his pale lips trembled, and he kept murmuring something.Ji Weiyang leaned closer, put his ear to her lips, and finally heard her whispering words clearly.

She kept saying, "Weiyang, I'm in so much pain..."

Ji Weiyang sat back on the chair again, with his head slightly lowered, his dark eyes were as deep as a dry well, unable to shine a single ray of light.

Dangdang, the door was knocked from outside.Immediately afterwards, the door of the ward was pried open, and Tang Feng's tall body stood outside the door, coughing a few times, but did not enter.

Ji Weiyang took a deep look at Zhanyan, then got up and walked out.

"I said, President Ji, Young Master Ji, don't you still make people sleep at night? Aren't you going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to remarry? Why did you come back to the hospital? What exactly do you want to do? Do it." Tang Feng complained endlessly.

Ji Weiyang's tall body leaned against the wall of the corridor, lit a cigarette casually, took two deep breaths, and exhaled the smoke lightly.And that handsome face was hidden behind the mist, making it difficult to distinguish emotions. "Go and check the case of Zhanyan when I was abroad."

"Did she get sick when you were abroad?" Tang Feng muttered in confusion, then took out his mobile phone and gave some instructions to the people below.

Ji Weiyang didn't answer, but threw the cigarette butt on the ground casually, and then stomped it out with black leather shoes.

When the results of the investigation came out, Tang Feng couldn't help being shocked.It turned out that Zhanyan was not sick during that time, but took away Ji Weiyang's child.It was clearly written in the medical record that the child was four months old, and it was somewhat risky to have an abortion, but Wei Zhanyan dared to do it, she was courageous enough.

When Tang Feng handed over the detailed investigation report to Ji Weiyang, his handsome face was silent, and his face seemed calm, but in fact he was extremely angry.

Ji Weiyang had studied abroad, so he was probably also Westernized.Westerners attach great importance to human rights and are very repulsed by such things as abortion.

"Are you sure there are no omissions?" Ji Weiyang asked in a deep voice while pinching the report.Heh, he himself thought it was a bit ridiculous, until now, he was still taking chances, and he didn't want to believe that Zhanyan would really cruelly take away their child.

"It is clearly written in the case report that Zhanyan made an appointment for an abortion, and it had been four months since the baby was removed. I also asked someone to ask the doctor and nurse who performed the operation at that time, and they can all prove the condition of the fetus at that time. She is in good condition, Zhanyan voluntarily came to the hospital for abortion, and I heard that she was hospitalized after the operation and left today." Tang Feng answered truthfully, but observed Ji Weiyang's reaction without any trace.

He is handsome and calm, but the aura around him is getting colder and colder, frighteningly cold. "Well, I see, you go back first."

Tang Feng nodded, yawned, turned around and left.He has seen how terrifying Ji Weiyang is when he is angry. It is better to escape cleanly, lest the city gate catch fire and affect the fish in the pond.

Sitting by the hospital bed, Ji Weiyang flipped through the report page by page.How ridiculous, the miscarriage confirmation was actually signed by Gao Yuxuan, did they want his child to die so impatiently!

Ji Weiyang smiled coldly, and suddenly raised his hand, and the information in his hand was scattered all over the place.At this time, Zhanyan on the hospital bed didn't notice, and was still asleep in a drowsy state.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that Zhanyan finally woke up. After the high fever, he was a little bit exhausted, and his head hurt like it was exploding.

At this moment, Ji Weiyang was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, still dressed in a straight black suit, his tall body facing her.

Zhanyan frowned slightly, looked at him blankly, the air was still silent, even the sound of slightly messy breathing was exceptionally clear.

As if sensing the gaze behind him, he turned his head slowly, his dark eyes were cold, and there was a trace of cold charm in his gaze. "woke up?"

"Why are you here?" Zhanyan asked suspiciously.

Ji Weiyang sneered and curled the corners of his lips, "Who do you want? Gao Yuxuan? He is really your patron saint. He even stays by your side and takes care of things like abortion."

Zhanyan was startled, her heart was beating wildly.She knew that Ji Weiyang must have investigated it, so, did he know all about it? !

"That matter has nothing to do with brother Yuxuan." Zhanyan folded his hands in front of him, clenching them in panic.

"Don't be in a hurry to get rid of him. Someone will always pay for my child's death, and none of you can escape." He snorted coldly, and came to her hospital bed, squeezing his small, sharp chin with his palms.

Zhanyan was in pain, and could only be forced to look directly into his eyes, in those pitch-black eyes, there was endless coldness and pain.

He gently rubbed her smooth cheek skin with his palm, and his voice was suppressed with jealousy, "Zhanyan, you are an obstetrician and gynecologist, don't you know that a four-month-old fetus has already developed and formed, breathing, Heartbeat, feeling it? Wei Zhanyan, do you know that it is a living life, how could you have the heart to kill him?"

Zhanyan felt that her heart was so painful that she was about to die. She put her head in her hands and kept struggling, crying and screaming, "Stop talking, Ji Weiyang, stop talking, please..."

Those bloody scenes kept appearing in her mind. The car that was speeding towards her turned into a pool of bloody 'corpse'. In those days, she seemed to hear Xiaoyan's voice again. Crying and shouting: Mom, I'm so scared, Mom, don't abandon me...

She clenched her fists tightly and beat her brain continuously, struggling in pain.But Ji Weiyang's bloodshot eyes completely ignored it.He grabbed Zhanyan's shoulders tightly and roared angrily, "Wei Zhanyan, how can you be so cruel? You clearly know how much I want a child that belongs to us. Why didn't you tell me that you were pregnant? Even if you hated me at that time Why are you hurting innocent little lives, why?" Zhanyan smiled wryly, closing her eyelids helplessly, tears streaming down her long eyelashes.

"Wei Zhanyan, what are you talking about?" Ji Weiyang shook her body vigorously, such a thin body seemed to be shaken apart by him in the next moment.

Zhanyan's wet eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her lips curled into a sarcastic smile, what could she say?Did you tell Ji Weiyang that she tried so hard to get his contact information, but a woman answered the call?Or tell him that because the Luo family froze all the assets of the Wei family, Wei Shanshan held a grudge and killed her Xiaoyan with a car?No matter which fact, it is not acceptable to him.

Zhanyan wiped away the tears on her cheeks with the back of her hand, looked up into his eyes, and mocked, "There's no reason, I just don't want your child, so I took her away."

"No, I don't believe it." Ji Weiyang looked at her in pain. After a moment of stalemate, he hugged her into his arms. He hugged her tightly, buried his head in the hollow of her shoulder, and Zhanyan could feel it. His tall body has been trembling slightly, she knows that no matter how painful his heart is, but once the truth is exposed to the sun, he will suffer thousands of times more than now, how can she bear it!

"Yanyan, it's not like this, it must not be like this. You love me, why are you willing to not have our child." At this moment, Ji Weiyang was as fragile as a child.

Zhanyan pushed him away indifferently, and used his last tenacity to disguise himself, "Yes, I love you, but as much as I love you, I hate you as much. Ji Weiyang, do you know that at that time I took Frozen bank card, how at a loss is a person standing on the street? But what about you? Where were you when I needed you most? Why should I give birth to an irresponsible man!"

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