Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

The Maybach stopped in front of the villa in a hurry.

Before the car stopped, the door opened and a tall and stern man got out quickly.

"Mr. Ji!"

The bodyguards shouted respectfully.

Ji Hanshi's face was as gloomy as water: "How is Wen Yan?"

The bodyguard said, "Madam is in the bedroom. The bleeding has stopped. The doctor said there is no danger for the time being."

Ji Hanshi's expression eased a little and he strode upstairs.

In the bedroom.

Wen Yan lay weakly on the bed, her small face as pale as paper.

Aunt Zhang said with red eyes, "Madam, why are you so depressed? What should the young master do if something happens?"

Wen Yan lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Steady and rapid footsteps approached, and Ji Hanshi's tall figure appeared at the door.

"Mr. Ji!"

When Aunt Zhang saw Ji Han, she immediately made way for him.

Ji Hanshi's eyes swept across quickly.

There was a lot of blood on the floor from the bathroom to the bed, it looked shocking.

Wen Yan was lying on the bed, her left wrist wrapped in gauze with faint traces of blood.

His eyelids jumped: "All of you get out."

Aunt Zhang and the doctors and nurses left tactfully.

Ji Hanshi walked to the bed and sat down, gently holding Wen Yan's hand, and whispered: "What are you doing? Why are you hurting yourself?"

Wen Yan never looked at him and said calmly, "I can't see you otherwise."

"You don't have to do this if you want to see me."

Ji Hanshi was heartbroken.

Wen Yan raised her eyelids and looked at him, her eyes full of indifference: "Ji Hanshi, we are getting divorced, this time we are serious, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now."

Ji Hanshi's eyes quickly turned red, and his grip on Wen Yan tightened noticeably.

"I won't leave."

He was determined.

Wen Yan supported herself on the bed with both hands and sat up with great effort. Ji Hanshi subconsciously tried to help her, but Wen Yan dodged him.

"Either divorce me or lose me forever, your choice."

Wen Yan's eyes were clear, as if she had made some kind of decision.

Ji Hanshi's lips were straightened as he stared at Wen Yan, then he hugged her tightly.

"Yan Yan, please, don't divorce me, okay?"

He pleaded almost without dignity.

Wen Yan pushed him hard, and when that didn't work she bit his shoulder, but Ji Hanshi refused to let go.

Wen Yan gave up and just said coldly: "Not good."

Ji Hanshi hugged her for a long time, kissed her face, her lips, her ears, her neck, and begged her over and over again not to divorce.

Wen Yan let him manipulate her like an emotionless puppet without any response.

After a long time, Ji Hanshi let her go, stood up and said angrily: "Wen Yan, I have chosen you for my life, don't even think about leaving!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Wen Yan looked towards the door, her eyes quickly turned red, she looked up at the sky, trying hard not to cry.

Ji Hanshi's low voice came from outside the door, asking the bodyguard to keep an eye on her.

Wen Yan touched her injured wrist.

This is the method Jiang Baixi taught her. It will not injure the arteries and can cause a lot of bleeding, which is enough to scare these people.

"does it worth?"

Jiang Baixi asked her.

worth it.

When she cared about Ji Han, she couldn't just watch his career being ruined because of her.

Ji Hanshi never showed up again after he left.

Aunt Zhang brought some food to Wen Yan at noon, but she didn't eat a single bite.

In the evening, Aunt Zhang brought food over again and said with tears in her eyes, "Madam, even if you don't want to eat, you should drink some water. This won't work."

Wen Yan closed her eyes and said nothing.

The next afternoon.

Wen Yan's face looked increasingly weak, and her lips became dry and chapped due to not having any water for a long time.

The bedroom door suddenly opened.

A man in a black suit and with a strong aura walked in.

"Get up and eat."

Ji Hanshi spoke in a low voice, obviously trying to control his emotions.

Wen Yan ignored him.

Ji Hanshi clenched his hands that were hanging by his side, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said as if admitting defeat: "Let's eat, we will get a divorce tomorrow.

Wen Yan thought she had heard it wrong and her eyelashes trembled.

I opened my eyes and looked at him, wanting to ask him if it was true, but I couldn't speak.

Ji Hanshi stared at her for a moment and said sarcastically, "Remember to eat more. If you don't have the energy to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow, don't blame me if you can't get a divorce."

Wen Yan struggled to sit up.

Aunt Zhang came over with food and water. Seeing Wen Yan eating on her own initiative, Ji Hanshi's eyes turned cold and he turned and left.

"Madam, you finally agreed to eat. What is the reason for this?"

Seeing Wen Yan wolfing down her food, Aunt Zhang felt happy and sad at the same time. "Mr. Ji obviously cares about you so much."

Wen Yan paused for a moment while eating and looked at Aunt Zhang: "Don't let Nuonuo know about our divorce."

"Got it, ma'am."

Aunt Zhang wiped her tears, totally confused as to what was going on between the couple.

**

The next day, Wen Yan got up very early.

She washed, dressed, and put on some light makeup.

She has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and her face has become several sizes smaller.

After preparing all the documents and putting them in her bag, Wen Yan went downstairs to the restaurant.

"Madam, the young master hasn't woken up yet, please eat first."

Aunt Zhang brought over breakfast, which included freshly baked bread, fried eggs and bacon, smelling hot and fragrant.

Wen Yan picked up a piece of bacon with a fork and just as she put it to her lips, she suddenly felt nauseous.

She quickly ran to the bathroom and kept retching.

Aunt Zhang ran over and asked in surprise, "Madam, are you feeling unwell? Do you want to call a doctor to come and see?"

Wen Yan patted her chest and shook her head: "It's okay, maybe I ate too much last night."

"I'll get you some water."

Aunt Zhang turned and went to the kitchen.

Wen Yan went to get a tissue, but suddenly stopped as an idea flashed through her mind like lightning.

It has been almost two months since I last had my period.

She felt as if struck by lightning and was frozen in place.

"Ma'am, please drink some water."

Aunt Zhang's voice brought her back from her shock.

Wen Yan quickly regained her composure, pretended nothing had happened, and took the cup of water to rinse her mouth.

"Why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup? You've been through a lot these past few days."

Aunt Zhang is still worried.

"No need, I know my own body well."

Wen Yan returned to the living room and found her cell phone, which had disappeared for several days, on the coffee table.

Wen Yan charged her mobile phone first, and then ate breakfast despite the discomfort in her stomach.

Every time the feeling of nausea came over her, she forced it down, trying not to let Aunt Zhang notice anything.

After dinner, Wen Yan went out.

When I opened the door, I saw a black Maybach parked at the door.

The tall man was leaning against the car door, smoking with his head down. There were several cigarette butts scattered around his feet.

Seeing Wen Yan, Ji Hanshi's dark eyes flashed slightly. He threw away the cigarette butt and got into the car directly.

The car door was open, obviously waiting for her.

Wen Yan pursed her lips, without any hesitation, and sat down next to him.

The car door closed, and the faint smell of cigarette smoke in the car became obvious. The nausea that I had just suppressed came back again.

Wen Yan covered her mouth and coughed, her brows furrowed.

Ji Hanshi glanced at her and raised his hand to lower the window.

As the fresh air poured in, Wen Yan felt much more comfortable. She lowered her head and said in silence for a moment, "Let's go."

The vehicle starts.

An hour later, we stopped at the Civil Affairs Bureau.