I can copy the three thousand avenues

Jiang Jingci finally found a chance to be alone with Wen Lan, and even though Wen Lan made nasty remarks, he still had no intention of leaving.

He stretched out his long arms and closed the door of the ward. He looked at Wen Lan with distressed eyes, "You were fine at Mrs. Xie's funeral yesterday. Why are you hospitalized today?"

"Don't mind my business! Get out right away, or I'll call someone!" Wen Lan bowed his upper body warily and immediately ended his half-lying posture.

Jiang Jingci walked towards her, looked at the medical record card on her bedside, and read sarcastically: "Cold caused by overwork -"

She stretched out her hand to press the beeper on the bedside, but before she could touch her other hand, a needle shot up and blood began to flow!

"Xie Yansheng was really cruel to leave you alone in the hospital." Jiang Jingci said as he helped her remove the needle from her wrist and held down the white tape to stop her bleeding.

She tried twice but couldn't shake Jiang Jingci's hand away.

"In order to thank you for the banquet, you actually chose to forget what Mrs. Xie did to you before!" Jiang Jingci looked at her with resentment in his eyes, "You can forget, but I can't. Because of the patch on my back The scars burned by concentrated hydrochloric acid remind me all the time!”

Wen Lan's spine went cold.

Two years ago, Xie's mother ordered the nanny to pour concentrated hydrochloric acid on Xie Yansheng's face in order to make her engagement to An Zhen smooth.

Fortunately, Jiang Jingci showed up in time to save her. In order to protect her, he used his back to block the concentrated hydrochloric acid that was thrown at her.

She remembered clearly that Jiang Jingci's coat was corroded with a three-inch gash, and the wound was horrific!

Seeing her silence, Jiang Jingci sneered again, "Later I realized that this scar was far bigger than I thought. Whenever I see you and Xie Yansheng talking to each other as a couple, I ask myself, what if If I didn't block that attack for you, would you have disfigured your appearance and followed me calmly?"

Every word Jiang Jingci wrote was like a knife, stabbing into Wen Lan's heart steadily.

"That time in the southern suburbs warehouse, if I had been more ruthless and not asked you to sign the marriage agreement, but had killed the man who was shot at the thank-you banquet on the spot, you and I would be in a different situation now!" Jiang Jingci was full of hatred, "I hate myself so much for cutting off the future with you with my own hands."

Wen Lan's resentment and dissatisfaction with Jiang Jingci suddenly lodged in his throat.

If Jiang Jingci hadn't betrayed Nuan Nuan or violated her, she would still owe Jiang Jingci a huge debt of gratitude.

She would never be able to repay this debt of gratitude throughout her life.

Jiang Jingci saw some guilt in her evasive eyes, and asked coldly: "Do you want to see the scars on my back that I made to save you?"

She shook her head decisively and tried to free herself from Jiang Jingci's grasp again, but to no avail.

The two fought for a few more rounds, and Wen Lan was completely defeated. In desperation, he grabbed the pillow with his other hand and swung it at the man in front of him: "Jiang Jingci, get out! I don't want to see you!"

"You gave up on me and chose Xie Yansheng. After following Xie Yansheng for more than a year, he didn't even give you the title of Mrs. I am so sincere about Xie Yansheng! I am almost going crazy with jealousy——"

Jiang Jingci's face turned pale and he looked straight at Wen Lan, "Since we met, apart from feeling sorry for you for turning Yang Yang away, I, Jiang Jingci, have given my heart to you a long time ago! You know what is supporting me to live now. What is it that I rely on? It’s the hour of joy I stole.”

The last sentence immediately touched Wen Lan's nerves!

The humiliation that she had long deliberately buried in her heart surged into her heart, like a sharp knife, cutting her heart into pieces.

It hurts and is painful.

"Shut up!" In shame and anger, she raised her hand to slap Jiang Jingci in the face.

Jiang Jingci took the first step and grabbed her other wrist. Her clear eyes were filled with tears and her long eyelashes were trembling.

"Even if I keep silent, it won't change the fact that you were my woman -"

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Lan bit the back of his right hand bitterly!

Blood soon filled Wen Lan's mouth, and hot tears flowed down her cheeks and stayed on Jiang Jingci's hands.

Jiang Jingci remained motionless and allowed her to bite him. He smiled bitterly and murmured, "Since there is more pain than happiness between you and me, then I am willing to use physical pain to keep you in my heart."

Wen Lan slowly let go, and her originally pale lips turned bright red from Jiang Jingci's blood.

The two looked at each other.

Wen Lan's hands were still tightly clasped in Jiang Jingci's palms, and he tried to struggle again, but the strength in Jiang Jingci's hands became stronger and stronger.

"Let me go!" Her eyes were red, "You will only make me look down on you more."

"If not, you would have forgotten me a long time ago." Jiang Jingci suddenly approached her and landed his lips on her ear, "Lanlan, do you know what it feels like to miss someone to the extreme?"

Her body trembled slightly, "Get out of here right now! Every word you say makes me feel sick."

"You disgust me and every word I say, but I enjoy every moment with you." Jiang Jingci's warm breath rose and fell in her ear, and the teasing meaning was obvious.

"I didn't feel uncomfortable for more than ten years after Yu Hui's death, but after that time, I couldn't eat well or sleep well. All I could think about day and night was you. Guess what happened to me in the past year or so? Coming here?”

"I'm not interested in anything about you!" she yelled, "Get out now, or I'll call someone!"

"Listen to what I have to say." One of Jiang Jingci's hands suddenly fell on her waist, and with a little force, he held her in his arms.

Seeing that there was no hope of breaking free, Wen Lan raised his voice and was about to call for help when Jiang Jingci covered his lips with a hand and scolded him gently: "You have no patience with me at all, but I have something to share with you." you--"

She sensed some ambiguity and took the initiative to raise another topic, "Is it your account that just added me on WeChat?"

"Smart." Jiang Jingci admitted without hesitation.

"You are so shameless, you changed your name and added my contact information!" Wen Lan scolded, "Wang Zheng called me to sign, was it your idea too?"

"He gets a salary from me, so of course he has to obey my orders." Jiang Jingci looked at Wen Lan, his eyes suddenly heated up, "Continuing with the topic that I just didn't finish, can you guess that during these hundreds of lonely nights, I How did you get here?"

She looked disdainful and chose to remain silent.

Jiang Jingci's lips fell on her earlobe, and he smiled deeply, "I made a doll according to your height and size. In terms of appearance and experience, it can be completely fake."

Wen Lan was stunned for a moment as thunder rolled in his head.

"Its voice and the mole behind its earlobe are exactly the same as yours."

Jiang Jingci had noticed her collapse, and he took a bad interest in her and continued to touch up her wounds.

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