After you tortured me, Mr. Fu cried

Chapter 29 Ji Wan’s decisive decision

"Three, two, one..."

When the countdown in Ji Wan's mouth ended, the maid panted and appeared at the door with a tray.

The moment Ji Wan saw her, her hands tightened.

The medicine bowl fell to the ground with a sound, and the soup splashed onto the white insteps.

"what……"

She exclaimed, her face turning pale.

The maid didn't have time to think too much. She took a big step forward, put the tray on the bedside, and started to clean up the debris at Ji Wan's feet.

Ji Wan calmed down his expression and stared deeply at the fruit knife in the tray.

The second before her fingertips were about to touch the knife handle, the maid almost spoke at the right moment.

"If I were Miss Ji, I wouldn't have any thoughts that I shouldn't have."

Ji Wan's hand moved for a moment, and then he drew it back to his side stiffly.

"I'll fry the anti-fetal medicine and bring it to you later. Now, apply the burn ointment first..."

The fragments on the ground were gathered together by the maid three or five times.

She fished out the burn ointment from her apron pocket.

It was originally a little habit I kept from when I was learning to cook, but unexpectedly it just came in handy.

She squatted in front of Ji Wan, carefully wiped the instep clean, and then prepared to apply the medicine.

Ji Wan pursed her lips, her plan was half successful.

The maid was kneeling in front of her, her hands holding her insteps.

Now it's just...

Ji Wan's instep moved slightly and she broke away from the maid's hand.

"Miss Ji?"

The maid frowned and did not look up, hiding the impatience in her eyes.

If it weren't for the high monthly salary, she would never be willing to serve this troublesome woman.

However, it was Ji Wan's instep that responded to her, gently lifting her chin.

"You are very good at serving others. Is this your brief report to Fu Wei today?"

The maid was forced to look at Ji Wan.

She sat lazily on the bed, her manner relaxed, but her eyes were so sharp that she seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

The maid's eyes dodge slightly, and then she patted Ji Wan's instep away like a snake, and stood up from the ground neatly.

"I was just following the young master's instructions. You have found the wrong target for revenge."

As expected, the people around Fu Wei felt that they were superior to him, a canary, even if he was a servant.

Ji Wan chuckled lightly, her legs crossed slightly and crossed into a cross-legged position.

"What is Fu Wei's identity? I dare not mess with him, but I can't deal with you?"

The maid's face was like a palette. She was not stupid. There must have been a strong conflict between the two today.

Ji Wan, a coward, didn't dare to make fun of Fu Wei, so now he took it out on himself as a servant.

Can't be provoked, can't she hide?

"The anti-fetal medicine will be delivered later, I'll go down first."

The maid packed up the pieces on the floor and took away the apples with revenge before leaving.

She would tell the housekeeper exactly what Ji Wan did today, especially when she tried to get the fruit knife!

"Retribution must be meted out. No one will bother me tonight..."

Ji Wan watched as the maid disappeared and the door was violently closed.

She relaxed all over and lay down on the bed.

The goal has been achieved, and there is still a piece of ceramic shard hidden under the bed skirt that Ji Wan just picked up secretly.

First, he used the fruit knife to cover up, and then deliberately provoked the maid's resistance. When did he become so calculating?
Ji Wan looked at the ceiling, a trace of self-mockery flashing in his eyes.

Ji Wan has run many businesses, and his control of people's hearts is somewhat accurate.The maid said she would deliver it later, but in fact Ji Wan had no intention of delivering it a second time in order to retaliate.

However, God is not as good as man. When the housekeeper passed by the kitchen, he saw the fragments of the porcelain bowl in the trash can.

"You still want to stay at Ji's house?"

The housekeeper didn't know the real reason why the medicine bowl broke. He thought it was normal for pregnant women to have a little temper.

He was dissatisfied that the maid failed to fulfill her duties and the medicine she was supposed to deliver was not delivered.

"I'm sorry for my dereliction of duty. I'll just fry it and send it over..."

After being caught, the maid began to cook the medicine with a resigned look on her face, but in her heart she kept cursing Ji Wan to die.

Ji Wan is really on the road to death.

The bathroom was filled with steaming heat, and she stood naked in front of the mirror.

The woman in the mirror was pale, her eyes were dull, and her thin body and bulging belly formed a sharp contrast.

The death of his father, the theft of the patent...

The collapse of one spiritual pillar after another has caused Ji Wan's mentality to completely collapse.

Even though her body was still breathing, it was just a walking corpse.

I felt a wet sensation under my feet, as the water in the bathtub overflowed.

Ji Wan turned around and stopped looking at herself in the mirror, resolutely approaching the bathroom.

What she held in her hand was the shard of ceramic that the maid had left behind.

This was the freedom she had earned, and it was hard-won...

Outside the bathroom, Ji Wan's door was being knocked violently.

The maid stood at the door with a stinky face holding medicine, while the housekeeper patiently supervised the work.

"Butler, you've seen it too. It's not that I don't want to send it, it's that Miss Ji doesn't open the door at all..."

The housekeeper rubbed his eyebrows, Ji Wan wouldn't open the door, and the key to the door was only in the hands of the young master. It was really difficult.

He waved his hand to signal the maid to go down, while he dialed Fu Wei's number.

Fu Wei was still handling things in the company when he received the call, and only his president's office was still lit in Nuo Da's office.

"This woman really can't learn well..."

Ji Wan's cell phone was unanswered, and the robotic female voice made Fu Wei frown.

He saved the document, picked up the suit jacket on the back of the chair, and prepared to go home to clean up the mess.

When we arrived, the housekeeper was already standing at the door with some warm medicine.

Fu Wei took out the key and opened the door. The room was quiet with no lights on, and there was no one on the bed.

"Where's Miss Ji..."

The housekeeper stood at the door and was stunned. His eyes subconsciously glanced in the direction of the window, which was closed.

Fu Wei felt what he felt and strode towards the bathroom.

The water vapor in the air had almost evaporated. After opening the curtain, the moonlight fell into the bathtub through the small window.

She leaned over the edge of the bathtub and couldn't see clearly. Her long ink-like hair was scattered down her back, and her wrists were soaked in the bathtub.

The bloody roses blooming in the pool made Fu Wei's eyes darken.

"Butler, my name is Zhou Cheng!"

His voice was hoarse, with a hint of imperceptible panic and anger.

The housekeeper perked up and immediately dialed Zhou Cheng's number.

Fu Wei pulled the towel aside and wrapped Ji Wan's body.

He knew very well what this woman was planning.

Provoking the maid, cutting her wrists, and even getting naked were all attempts to delay rescue.

Without his own nod, no external force could take Ji Wan away from him.

Even death!
(End of this chapter)