After you tortured me, Mr. Fu cried

Chapter 23
On Ji Wan's pale face, the corners of her lips were raised, and a look of despair flashed in her eyes.

Yes, the entire Jiangcheng belongs to Fu Wei.

It would be a fantasy for her to escape.

"You clearly know that I can't escape from your hands, so everything should be directed at me! But why are you doing this?

Why do you want to hurt my father? "

Her voice began to tremble.

The only father who loved her in this world left her forever.

Ji Wan's heart was clenched and she couldn't breathe.

"I said, your hatred will be borne by me, and it should be borne by me."

All the memories were like a fleeting glance, and the scenes were replayed in her mind.

Ji Wan could no longer control her emotions. She put her head on the bed and kept beating her head.

"All the faults are mine. I can atone for my sins alone. But why are you..."

"My father is innocent, why did you hurt him? Why?"

Fu Wei looked down and frowned slightly when he saw Ji Wan's heartbreaking cry.

"I do not have."

"Fu Wei, you still want to deny it!"

"My father said before he died that he could no longer drag me down..."

When Ji Wan said this, she covered her face and sobbed.

"He must know what happened between us, the child, and your threat..."

Ji Wan burst into tears, the warm yellow light projected her figure on the white wall, trembling.

Fu Wei took a step closer, his long figure wrapping around the figure on the wall.

"He had completed a heart transplant a week ago, and the operation was successful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Wan suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of shock.

what?
"I didn't inform you about this in advance because the risks of the operation were too high. You were in poor health at the time, and the doctor told you not to be stimulated."

Fu Wei explained for the first time that he didn't know why he was so patient in explaining the situation to her.

Was it because the strong sense of brokenness in her body inspired the little compassion he had sealed in his heart?

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Ji Wan looked at Fu Wei in disbelief.

Doesn't he hate her? !
I hate her for touching the child...

"I said, as long as you obey me, I will satisfy you whatever you want."

"What's more, if I destroy your weakness, it won't do any good to me..."

Before Ji Wan could react, Fu Wei had already turned around and left.

Her brain was in chaos. According to Fu Wei, her father had successfully performed a heart transplant. If that was the case, why did he commit suicide by jumping off the building?

She knew Fu Wei's behavior very well. He was ruthless, but he was bold in doing things.

What's more, she is just a puppet at the mercy of Fu Wei.

What reason did Fu Wei have to lie to her?

What is the truth of the matter?
All night long, Ji Wan sat by the floor-to-ceiling window and stayed up all night.

Until dawn, Ji Wan was taken to the hospital for a physical examination.

Just after coming out of the B-ultrasound room, Ji Wan's face was still filled with excitement after hearing the fetal heartbeat. The next moment, she was knocked to the ground by a man.

A look of pain appeared on her face, and she rubbed her upper abdomen worriedly.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to."

Ji Wan's pupils shrank.

This voice... so familiar.

The man helped her up, and Ji Wan could see his face clearly.

"Are you okay? Do you want me to take you to the emergency room?"

She shook her head.

Immediately, a note appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Fu Wei's spies are everywhere here, so be careful."

Ji Wan lowered his voice and said to the man. "As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

The man nodded and bowed to Ji Wan and left.

"Miss Ji, that person just now..."

The assistant arranged by Fu Wei came forward.

"He just bumped into me accidentally, I'm fine, don't worry about it."

Ji Wan hurriedly interrupted him.

"Then I'll take you back to your apartment first."

Ji Wan secretly clenched her fists, "Wait!"

"I'll go to the bathroom first."

She hurried towards the bathroom.

After confirming that it was safe, Ji Wan locked the door and opened the note with slightly trembling hands.

"At eight o'clock the day after tomorrow, find a reason to go to Yun Tomb, and I will take you away."

On the paper was Cheng Che'an Qingjun's handwriting.

Ji Wan's tears fell unsatisfactorily.

He wants to take her away.

Her father is gone, and Cheng Che'an is the only person she can trust in the world.

She held the note tightly, her eyes showing a glimmer of light, as if she saw hope again.

Ji Wan calmed down, threw the note into the toilet, and pressed the flush button.

The whirlpool became more and more violent, and her eyes did not leave for a long time.

Cloud Cafe box.

Cheng Che'an wore a black sportswear, a black peaked cap, and a mask to seal himself tightly to ensure that no one could recognize him.

"How are things going?"

Shen Yufei ordered a cup of coffee and looked at the man in front of her.

"Don't worry, she won't be suspicious of me."

"Oh? So confident." Shen Yufei laughed sarcastically, playing with her new manicure boredly, "I'm very curious about your relationship for so many years. If she knew that you killed Ji Donghai, would she kill you? Cut into pieces by a thousand cuts?”

Cheng Che'an slowly put down the coffee cup in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I don't need to worry about it, Miss Shen."

"If you are curious about my kung fu, Miss Shen might as well worry about yourself. Even if you and Master Fu have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, if you let him know that you repeatedly tried to kill his unborn child..."

"I'm afraid your fate will be no better than mine."

Shen Yufei raised her eyes and said, "Otherwise, we are in the same boat."

She loves Fu Wei, so she can tolerate everything about him, including his love for Ji Wan.

Cheng Che'an wanted to possess Ji Wan, even if she was pregnant with Fu Wei's child.

She raised her glass, with a bright smile on her face, and gestured slightly to Cheng Che'an.

"I just want Ji Wan to leave Fu Wei, that's all."

"When it's done, there will be 2000 million more in your bank account, and the villa in Xicheng will be transferred to your name."

Shen Yufei took a sip of coffee, with a hint of pride on her lips.

Fu Wei can only belong to her, and no one is qualified to snatch it from her.

Cheng Che'an's lips curled up with a hint of evil, "Happy cooperation!"

"Ms. Ji, today is Christmas. Mr. Fu will come to the apartment to have dinner with you tonight."

In the past, when the housekeeper said this, Ji Wan would unconsciously show rejection.

But today, she nodded and said "ok".

The housekeeper looked at her with some sympathy.

My father committed suicide by jumping off a building. Anyone who experiences this will collapse in despair.But in the past two days, Ji Wan had complied with Fu Wei's requests one by one, as if he had been tamed.

In the evening, the wind is chilly.

Ji Wan was still wearing a black dress, standing blankly in front of the fireplace, looking at the burning fire, which made her fair face flush red.

(End of this chapter)