The beautiful wife of the president

Ji Weiyang became a little anxious, took two steps back, and kicked the door open. He rushed into the bedroom and found An Qi sitting slumped in the corner, holding a bloody fruit knife in her hand. Her right arm was scratched. There was a long bloodstain, and the blood dripped down the white arm and onto the walnut-colored floor. [! !

"An Qi!" Ji Weiyang picked her up from the ground in panic, and strode out.

Lu Anqi leaned her head on his chest, her face was full of tears, and she kept murmuring, "Weiyang, I just dreamed about our child, and he kept crying to me, asking me why I don't want him, Weiyang, my heart hurts so much ah."

In the ward, Lu Anqi was lying on a snow-white hospital bed, with a cold drip hanging on her arm.At this moment, she finally calmed down, her big beautiful eyes were still full of tears, her cold little hands were tightly grasping Ji Weiyang's arm, her lips trembled slightly, and her voice was weak and helpless, "Weiyang, I'm sorry, I made you worry."

Ji Weiyang said nothing, just shook his head lightly.For some reason, the image of the woman in front of him overlapped with Zhanyan's. She was still running a fever, but he left her alone at home. Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably irritable.

"The doctor said you're fine. Take a good rest. I'll go back first." He was about to get up after saying that, but Lu Anqi clung to his arm tightly. It's unimaginable that such a weak little woman But it has such great strength.

"Don't go, Weiyang, please don't leave me again." Her voice was choked up, and tears fell down her cheeks again. "Weiyang, are you still angry with me? I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I will never force you to divorce again. Weiyang, don't want me..." She cried pitifully, A small face with pear blossoms and rain, anyone can't help but feel soft-hearted when looking at it, and Ji Weiyang is no exception.

He sighed softly, and sat back beside her again, wiping the cold tears off her face with his warm palm. "Okay, don't cry, I won't leave."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Ji Weiyang nodded with a smile, but his eyes dimmed a little bit.

Lu Anqi threw herself into his arms with a smile, wrapped her arms around his waist, and whispered, "Weiyang, I'm really scared, as soon as I close my eyes, I will see our child, he is always facing me Crying, crying makes my heart ache." The more Lu Anqi spoke, the more emotional she became.

"Okay, stop thinking about it. The doctor said you shouldn't be emotional. Don't be afraid. I'll accompany you. Go to sleep." Ji Weiyang comforted him softly.

After tossing around for most of the night, when Lu Anqi fell asleep, the sky outside the window had already brightened. Ji Weiyang stood beside the bed and looked at her quietly. His black eyes were bottomless, hiding too many emotions that others didn't understand. But there was no ups and downs on the handsome face.

"Weiyang, you haven't slept all night, go and rest for a while." Lu Manyun opened the door and entered, and sat down beside An Qi's bed.

"An Qi's condition has stabilized, Auntie, I'll go back first."

Lu Manyun had no reason to keep him, so she could only nod, "Well, drive slowly."

Ji Weiyang nodded politely, then turned and left.The door made a slight opening and closing sound.

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