Chapter 244 He is not even a spare tire

"It's okay, as long as you didn't fall."

The man spoke in a gentle voice with a smile on his face, but he noticed that He Nanxi was looking at him in surprise and suspicion.

"Do we know each other?"

He Nanxi shook his head subconsciously:

"No, it's just that you look familiar. I think I've seen you somewhere."

He politely let go of her hand:

"Really? Then we are quite destined to meet. I'm busy. Sorry."

He was polite and left, still holding the plate in his hand.

Only then did He Nanxi realize that this person was a waiter in the hotel.

He was an orthodox Chinese with a rather tough look, but his facial features always gave her a very familiar feeling. However, she couldn't remember where she had seen him before, which made her feel uneasy for no reason.

He Nanxi was still thinking about this matter until he left the banquet and returned to the hotel.

"Hey, are you feeling amorous?"

Xia Tian saw that she was distracted and joked with her.

He Nanxi didn't want to joke with her, so he told her the whole story.

Xia Tian was a little confused: "Look familiar? Are you sure?"

He Nanxi nodded: "I have definitely seen him, but I forgot where. It may have been a long time ago, and I can't remember it clearly."

"Is it important?"

He Nanxi was silent for a moment: "It shouldn't be important."

It shouldn't be important...

Xia Tian lay on the bed carelessly: "If it's not important, don't think about it. Why make things difficult for yourself?"

He Nanxi thought about it and thought, maybe it was just a memory error?

…

Fu Ci Yan rushed back to Kyoto overnight.

Because Ji Jiaojiao wants to commit suicide.

Her forehead was wrapped in thick gauze, and she looked disheveled and pitiful.

"Do you want to die?"

Fu Ci Yan's voice was cold and he looked at Ji Jiaojiao with eyes full of impatience.

The more indulgent he had been in the past, the more disgusted he was with her now. He increasingly regretted being too soft on Ji Jiaojiao, allowing her ambitions and desires to grow to such an uncontrollable level.

He didn't send Ji Jiaojiao to prison, but locked her up in the hospital. This was his greatest kindness.

If it weren't for Ji Zhinian, he would have wanted to tear Ji Jiaojiao into pieces.

Ji Jiaojiao's eyes were dull, and when she saw Fu Ci Yan, the light in her eyes flickered.

"Brother Yan, are you really planning to lock me up forever?"

She had a very hard time in the past three years. Although her food and clothing were all arranged according to her preferences, she could not go out. She was locked up in this square ward, and the farthest distance she had been was to the yard in front of the ward.

At the beginning, she still had a glimmer of hope for Fu Ci Yan, thinking that Fu Ci Yan was just hard-mouthed but soft-hearted, and would release her after locking her up for a while.

Without He Nanxi, she can enjoy Fu Ciyan all to herself.

But with the anticipation day after day, her eyes finally lost their luster.

"Three years...Brother Yan, it's been three years already. Even if I wasn't sick, I'd be driven crazy..."

She rested her chin on her knees, huddled in a small corner, her eyes empty and her voice filled with confusion:

"What did I do wrong to be locked up for three years? I just love you..."

Fu Ciyan's face was full of sarcasm: "Do you still think you're not at fault? You disregarded human life and broke the law. If it weren't for your brother's friendship, you would be in prison now. How could you have such a good life?"

"A good life?"

Ji Jiaojiao raised her head: "If this kind of life were given to He Nanxi, would you still think it's good?"

Fu Ciyan frowned: "Why mention her? We have been divorced for three years, and I already have a new girlfriend."

"Girlfriend? I won't allow it!"

Ji Jiaojiao's voice suddenly became sharp: "Brother Yan, the woman standing next to you should be me. He Nanxi is gone, why did you find another woman?"

Fu Ciyan looked at her mentally unstable appearance, his eyebrows full of impatience:

"I've said before that the Fu family won't marry a daughter-in-law with a mental illness. You have schizophrenia, so even if I want to marry you, I can't."

A glimmer of hope instantly appeared in Ji Jiaojiao's eyes:

"Brother Yan, you still want to marry me, right? Actually, I don't have schizophrenia. I'm healthy. I have no problems at all."

Fu Ciyan sneered in his heart, but looked puzzled:

"Really? Then why did you push He Nanxi back then? Wasn't it because you were ill?"

Ji Jiaojiao was eager to prove herself: "No... I'm just jealous. Why can she be pregnant with your child? I love you, so I hate her!"

Fu Ci Yan understood that Ji Jiaojiao had finally taken the bait.

"So... you were never sick the whole time? Are you trying to escape legal punishment?"

"Brother Yan, don't you love me anymore? Or do you still love He Nanxi?"

Her eyes were red again, but Fu Ci Yan was unaware.

If you use the same trick for too long, it will become boring.

"Ji Jiaojiao, I want to hear the truth. I don't want to talk about meaningless things."

A happy look appeared on Ji Jiaojiao's face. Now, have all the things related to He Nanxi become meaningless?

"Brother Yan, I did this because I love you. I really don't have schizophrenia. If you don't believe me, you can ask someone to check me out. I'm healthy!"

Fu Ci Yan said nothing, but looked at her seriously. After a moment, he called a doctor to take her for a check-up.

After Ji Jiaojiao left, Fu Ci Yan sat alone in the ward with a gloomy face and tapping the table with his fingers.

There is a monster in his heart, clamoring and devouring his sanity. Three years is a long time, but he misses He Nanxi every minute and every second. However, because of Ji Jiaojiao, the two of them have to become strangers. He must do something to solve the current predicament, otherwise he will go crazy.

Although it may seem ungrateful to do so, he had to do it.

Seeing other men approaching He Nanxi, he was almost going crazy with jealousy.

If he doesn't do something, sooner or later He Nanxi will fall in love with someone else, and he will completely become a thing of the past.

The thought of this result made him feel like dying.

"Brother Fu..."

Fu Ciyan looked over coldly, and Jiang Haonan instantly shut up and said weakly:

"Mr. Fu, where is Jiaojiao?"

"She went for a checkup and she said she didn't have schizophrenia."

Jiang Haonan's expression was stern: "You are not going to send her to jail again!"

"Why, you can't bear to leave? Do you want any reward for these three years of hard work?"

Jiang Haonan's face turned bitter.

He gave so much for Ji Jiaojiao, broke with his family, gave up his status as heir, and tried his best to fulfill all of Ji Jiaojiao's wishes, but the relationship between the two remained the same.

Although the last step has been taken, Jiang Haonan knows in his heart that Ji Jiaojiao still wants to marry Fu Ci Yan.

He may not even be a spare tire, at most he is just a bootlicker.

“Is it worth it?”

Fu Ci Yan asked calmly.

Facing this friend who grew up naked, Fu Ci Yan had already felt disappointed.

Jiang Haonan shook his head bitterly:

"It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not. As long as she's happy, I'm happy. Brother Fu, can you please ask my parents for me to let me see them?"

"Heh... You haven't seen each other for three years, and now the company is in trouble and you're asking your parents for help? How can you be so filial?"

Jiang Haonan looked dejected:

"I really have no other choice. Jiaojiao keeps asking for money, and the company's profits haven't been very good recently. I'm almost out of money..."

Fu Ci Yan suddenly realized a very serious problem.

Ji Jiaojiao can't even go out, what does she need so much money for?