Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

Jiang Xun was terrified by his ruthless appearance. Thinking of Ye Mian, he plucked up the courage to retort: ​​"I don't want Master to be sad. I love her. I love someone. I just want her to be happy! I'm right!"

Jiang Lin seemed to have heard a funny joke, he grinned and said, "Don't talk about these big things with me, you are cowardly and incompetent! You obviously want to possess her, but you dare not!"

The young man kept shaking his head, refuting what he said, but he didn't know what to say, only tears, rolling down incessantly.

Jiang Lin looked at Jiang Xun in front of him with disgust.

He is always cowardly and incompetent. He has been bullied since he was a child and dare not resist. He secretly loves Ye Mian secretly, dare not confess, let alone possess.

This kind of person who is as simple as a blank sheet of paper is not worthy of life at all.

He gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "Jiang Xun, you are an unsupportable idiot, you don't deserve to live!"

After speaking coldly, he grabbed Jiang Xun's neck.

He doesn't deserve to live.

Jiang Xun's clear black eyes that were not stained with any impurities were slowly shedding tears. He didn't struggle at all, allowing Jiang Lin to tighten his neck bit by bit.

Not long after, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Watching him fall, Jiang Lin snorted softly, straightened his clothes, walked out of the dark room.

The moment the door opened, the strong light made him unable to open his eyes. It took him a long time to get used to it before he took a step and walked into the light.

Dongfang was gradually showing fish belly, Ye Mian was squatting in the corner of the room, looking out of the window blankly, the first ray of light in the morning shone on her face.

Her face was haggard, with dried tears on her cheeks.

Feeling the dawn, she couldn't see any hope.

How happy she and Jiang Xun were when they got the antidote last night, and how desperate they are now, she still can't accept the cruel fact that Jiang Xun played Jiang Lin and calculated her.

The door was pushed open.

Ye Mian turned her head and looked over.

Jiang Xun was wearing a white shirt and jeans, with thin bangs pasted on his forehead, as usual.

The difference is the temperament and expression, sharp and vicious, not easy to mess with at first glance.

Now he no longer has to pretend to be a innocent and harmless boy in front of her.

She stood up suddenly, picked up the ashtray on the bedside table, and threw it at him fiercely!

Jiang Lin tilted his head, the ashtray wiped his face, and flew over. Soon, there was a violent impact behind him.

He raised the corners of his lips and looked at the furious woman with interest.

"You are Jiang Xun." She gritted her teeth, her tone firm.

Jiang Lin's eyes flashed, and he said with a sneer, "Yes, it's me."

Ye Mian's heart couldn't help but torn.

She looked at Jiang Xun who was very unfamiliar to her in front of her, and her mind was full of that loyal puppy-like Xiao Xun, whom she loved as much as her younger brother.

She took care of him, trusted him, taught him Suzhou embroidery skills, he was loyal to her, thought of what she thought, was anxious about what she was anxious about, cried and wiped his tears at every turn, his heart was so soft.

She still clearly remembers that when she was about to die because of Qiao Zhanbei, and she was dying herself, the young man told her firmly that he could be saved.

In the end, it was all pretended by him.

The cold-blooded anti-social lunatic in front of him is the real Jiang Xun.

"What's your purpose in calculating me like this?" She clenched her hands into fists and questioned him.

The man walked towards her with a smile on his handsome face, thinking that he was Jiang Xun, Ye Mian was not afraid of him at all.

Jiang Lin stood still in front of her, put his hands in his pockets, looked down at her, smiled carelessly, and said wickedly: "I want you to be my woman."

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded.

Ye Mian didn't hesitate at all, and slapped him across the face, making her palm numb and ache.

Jiang Lin turned his face sideways, red marks appeared on his cold white cheeks, he smiled instead of anger, turned his head, and looked at her mockingly, with unknown meaning.

He didn't say anything and left the room.

As soon as the man left, Ye Mian regretted it a bit. She just took him as Jiang Xun's lesson, but Jiang Lin's demeanor is his real side.

Will he stop giving Qiao Zhanbei the antidote?

After half a month...

The man held a black pistol in his hand, the muzzle blocked his own temple, and he pulled the wrench with his fingers. There was a bang, and the bullet passed through his head.

Bright red blood mixed with white brains splashed on the white wall.

He looked at her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Don't!" Ye Mian woke up startled, her hands clutching the bed sheet tightly, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

She turned her head slowly and looked at the room in a daze. It took a while before she realized that it was just a nightmare.

In the dream, Qiao Zhanbei shot himself!

He said he didn't want to drag her down anymore.

Ye Mian touched the phone and called Shi Yanshen.

In order to punish her for planning to escape last time, Jiang Xun stopped giving her medicine now, and Qiao Zhanbei hadn't taken blocking medicine for a week.

As soon as the call was answered, she asked excitedly, "Doctor Shi, how is Brother Qiao doing now?"

At that time, Shi Yanshen was standing by the window of the ICU, looking through the glass at Qiao Zhanbei who was still in danger of life, he swallowed his throat, not knowing how to speak.

Not hearing his answer, Ye Mian panicked even more, "Did something happen to him? Please tell me the truth!"

Shi Yan took a deep breath, "He has been in the ICU for three days. When he was conscious, he told me not to give him any more treatment. He said that he didn't want to live on you. His will to live is very weak now, and there will be a Life is in danger."

Listening to Shi Yanshen's words, Ye Mian covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face, she shook her head.

He really didn't want to live anymore, no wonder she had such a nightmare.

Ye Mian wiped away her tears and said excitedly, "Doctor Shi, you have to save him, I will get the medicine soon!"

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Ye Mian knocked on the door and came in. Just as she entered, she saw Jiang Xun sitting behind the desk, breathing heavily.

The man held a cigar between the fingers of his right hand.

She walked to the desk, looked at the man opposite, and said with a blank expression: "Mr. Jiang, I have figured it out. I promise to be your woman, and I will never think about running away or plotting against you again. I accept my fate, please." You give me medicine."

Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows, raised his head, and looked at her through a little smoke.

Unlike the previous few times, when she faced him, she didn't have the hostility to hate him, as if her pride had been interrupted, she didn't have the slightest temper, and her tone was full of begging.

"How can I trust you?" Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes and said quietly.

Hearing this, Ye Mian numbly walked around the desk, arrived beside him, and stopped two steps away from him.

The corners of Jiang Lin's mouth slowly rose, and he turned his face sideways, staring at her, as if waiting for something.

Ye Mian took another two steps forward, leaning against his chair.

Seeing her hesitating and insincere, Jiang Lin was very impatient, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed Ye Mian's chin.