After the divorce, the aloof female CEO was filled with regret.

"..."

That woman Jiang Yuwei, knowing full well that Meng Ziyin was Chen Yiran's ex-girlfriend, still deliberately said those things to annoy me.

I glared at her fiercely and said angrily, "Who I care about is my business, it's none of your concern, mind your own business!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Du Heng quickly tried to smooth things over, "President Jiang, Ye Qiu was just being polite and concerned. We all treat Meng Ziyin like a younger sister."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuwei raised an eyebrow, turned to look at me, and curled the corners of her lips into a smile. "Really? Does your brother know that he has a 'little sister'?"

"..."

I really want to sew her mouth shut with a needle. This guy is useless except for being annoying!

“Jiang Yuwei, you…” I suddenly curled up, pretending to be in great pain, “I feel like…”

Jiang Yuwei and Du Heng's expressions changed drastically, and the two rushed over anxiously.

Jiang Yuwei's face turned pale, and she reached out to hug me. "What's wrong? Does your stomach hurt? I'll take you to the hospital."

I pushed her away, forcing back a laugh, and said, "I'm fine, you don't need to go."

Jiang Yuwei refused to give up and forcefully reached out to help me up, saying, "No, you have to go!"

Her face was terrifyingly grim. She didn't give me a chance to speak and simply lifted me up.

I knew she was serious, so I quickly said, "My stomach is suddenly a little bloated, not in pain!"

Jiang Yuwei was slightly taken aback, then put me down, her eyes filled with regret.

I said coldly, "I was perfectly fine before, you must have just made me angry."

Jiang Yuwei seemed startled by me. She sat back down in her chair and remained in shock for a long time, staring nervously at my stomach.

I originally just wanted to scare her, but seeing her like this, I suddenly felt a little guilty.

For the rest of the time, Jiang Yuwei sat quietly to the side, asking me every now and then if I felt unwell, and bringing me water or food.

I helped Du Heng revise his manuscript and invited him to stay for lunch. Without even thinking, he declined, saying, "No, I won't disturb your time together."

I escorted him to the villa entrance, where Jiang Yuwei had already arranged a driver.

"Ye Qiu, thank you for helping me revise the manuscript. It'll definitely be fine now!"

I smiled and shook my head. "You're welcome. I'll need your help once my draft is finished."

Du Heng readily agreed, "No problem, don't worry."

"But honestly, I can tell that President Jiang really loves you, and she was genuinely frightened by you. You should be more careful in the future and not scare her like that again," Du Heng whispered to me.

I was slightly taken aback. "You knew I was faking it?"

Du Heng smiled and nodded, "We're both men, of course I can see it. President Jiang really cares about you. You only live once, I think you should think about some things more carefully."

I understand what Du Heng means, but he doesn't know that we've been entangled for several lifetimes, and there's no point in continuing this entanglement.

Turning around, I saw Jiang Yuwei standing behind me, her expression serious and her face full of worry.

She took a coat and draped it over me, apologizing softly, "I'm sorry, it was my fault today. I shouldn't have made you angry. I'll have the family doctor come over and give you a check-up in a bit!"

After the doctor examined her and confirmed that there was nothing wrong, Jiang Yuwei finally felt relieved.

She took out her first-aid kit. "Help me change my dressing!"

I suddenly remembered that Jiang Yuwei still had burns on her hands. "The doctor was here just now, why didn't you let the doctor help you?"

Jiang Yuwei dismissed it, saying, "It's just a minor injury. You can take care of it for me."

I'm speechless at Jiang Yuwei. Doctors are more professional than me, yet she insists on asking me to help with the treatment.

I reluctantly unwrapped the gauze and noticed that some of the blisters on her hands had broken. I applied some medicine, and then suddenly remembered something, "Has Chen Yiran had his surgery?"

Jiang Yuwei looked slightly taken aback, and said gently, "I don't know."

I looked up at Jiang Yuwei. "Didn't he contact you later?"

Knowing Chen Yiran as I do, he definitely won't give up so easily after Jiang Yuwei ignored him last time.

Jiang Yuwei remained expressionless, her tone tinged with amusement, "I looked for her, but I blocked her!"

As she spoke, Jiang Yuwei continued, "I've already told Jiang Yichen that I won't pay for his surgery!"

I looked at her incredulously. Although Jiang Yuwei had said she would stand by my side, I hadn't taken it seriously at all. She had made the same promise before, but privately she would still go easy on Chen Yiran, and there were always some secrets between them that I didn't know about!

But this time Jiang Yuwei seemed to be serious; she didn't help Chen Yiran.

I don't understand why Jiang Yuwei suddenly changed so much.

"Is Chen Yiran's hand really ruined?" I asked tentatively.

Jiang Yuwei nodded, "I guess so. I can live a normal life, but I can't handle a scalpel."

Upon hearing this, I had a feeling I couldn't quite describe. If Chen Yiran really was the male lead, then he should have the male lead's halo, so how could he have actually injured his hand and the surgery couldn't cure it?

Is the intention to create a story of suffering for the male protagonist?

I bandaged Jiang Yuwei's hand.

For the next two weeks, I would set aside some time each morning to draw sketches. Perhaps because I was in a good mood, the sketches went very smoothly!

Du Heng praised my work highly, saying he would definitely help me sell it for a good price!

Last time I pretended to be unwell, which really scared Jiang Yuwei. These days she has been very well-behaved and has been taking good care of me. Many times, when I tease her, she doesn't get angry, but just looks at me with a smile.

It felt like I punched cotton; I couldn't find a reason to criticize it.

On the day of my follow-up checkup, Jiang Yuwei took me to a private hospital. Unlike last time, this time we went straight to the tests, without having to wait in line or feel crowded.

During the examination, Jiang Yuwei looked at the images on the machine, then at mine, a satisfied expression on her face.

After we went outside, Jiang Yuwei supported me and suddenly said with a serious expression, "Why do you eat so much every day, but you still haven't gained any weight...?"

Jiang Yuwei gave me a meaningful look from head to toe.

I was so angry I almost choked. "Are you stupid? I may eat a lot, but I get some exercise every day, okay?!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuwei immediately smiled apologetically and said, "Don't be angry, I was just joking."

Seeing Jiang Yuwei like this, I realized that I had overreacted. Jiang Yuwei's temper is unusually good now. No matter what I say, she doesn't get angry or talk back.

She helped me sit down in the rest area and asked Secretary Li to get the medical examination form.

At that moment, an old man sat down in the seat next to me.

His assistant was massaging his legs, which were visibly swollen.

Just then, I felt a light tap on my calf. I turned around and saw Jiang Yuwei squatting down next to me, gently massaging my leg.

"Jiang Yuwei, my legs aren't sore!"

I tried to push Jiang Yuwei, but I couldn't budge her.

Jiang Yuwei looked up at me and said, "It's okay, it's always good to massage it more, so you don't get cramps when you go back after walking too long!"

I was slightly taken aback, and then I realized that Jiang Yuwei was referring to my past life, where I always had muscle cramps and couldn't sleep well at night.

Jiang Yuwei, who has never liked me, would patiently massage my legs with gentle movements. My happiest and saddest memories from my past life were both in the same year.

Jiang Yuwei lowered her eyes, her movements gentle and skillful. Although my legs weren't sore, they felt really comfortable, so I didn't refuse anymore.

I looked up and straightened my hair, catching a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of my eye. I turned to look, but there was nothing around the corner.

That figure really looked like Gu Xianzhi! Just mentioning that name sent a shiver down my spine.

In my past life, Gu Xianzhi was madly in love with Jiang Yuwei, and he did not hesitate to cause a car accident to harm me in order to get her.

I suddenly remembered that Jiang Yuwei had met Gu Xianzhe before. If that person was really Gu Xianzhe, he would likely still be entangled with Jiang Yuwei, and I would definitely be his first target.

Gu Xianzhe is a madman who will stop at nothing to achieve his goals. Thinking about what happened in my past life, I felt a little stiff.

Noticing my unusual behavior, Jiang Yuwei stood up. "Ye Qiu, what's wrong?"