Ji Nannan is Ji Linting's weak spot.
It’s hard to imagine how this crazy daughter-doting man would treat Jiang Xi!
He even had the guts to kill me!
I circled around Jiang Xi frantically, anxiously begging her to run away quickly.
Just when Ji Linting was only two steps away from her with a fierce look in his eyes and his hands clenched with white knuckles, Jiang Xi probably also keenly sensed that something was wrong. She screamed and turned around and ran out of the door, shocking Ji Linting and the other person who had originally looked like they shared a common hatred for the enemy and making them stand there in shock.
They probably didn't expect that the woman who had always been carefree and fearless would suddenly become timid and run away.
Qiao Zhixian was the first to react, and anxiously pulled Ji Linting towards the door, "Why don't you hurry up and catch the man and deal with him? She's sure to find out you killed someone, and if she tells anyone, we'll all be doomed!"
Seeing this, my empty heart rose to my throat again.
But Ji Linting unexpectedly grabbed Qiao Zhixian's hand with his backhand, his eyes gleaming with anger. "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I kill anyone? Qiao Chuyuan will be resurrected and wake up!"
He tightly grasped Qiao Zhiqian's hand. His vein-filled arm trembled slightly unconsciously, and his voice trembled with it. "Or... do you think she can't be resurrected and is completely dead, so you want me to kill Jiang Xi to silence her?"
Qiao Zhixian widened her eyes and lowered them, not daring to look at him guiltily.
She knew she had said the wrong thing in her haste, and quickly tried to make amends, "No, we know our sister can survive, but others don't. I was just afraid that you would be arrested for investigation. Nan Nan would definitely cry and look for you everywhere!"
Sure enough, when talking about Nan Nan, Ji Linting's heart softened immediately and he released his hand that was holding Qiao Zhixian, but his voice was still chillingly cold.
"Chuyuan doesn't have any locator in her body at all. It's all your fault for talking nonsense. I hacked her body into pieces like that. You have to help me sew it up to make it look better, otherwise she'll be angry again when she comes back to life!"
Qiao Zhixian rubbed her wrist, which was so painful and swollen from being squeezed, lowered her eyes and nodded in agreement, but her eyes were glaring angrily in the direction of my broken corpse, angry that she could not kill two birds with one stone and get rid of Jiang Xi.
I heaved a long sigh, floated to the balcony, and felt guilty as I looked downstairs at Jiang Xi who had lost a shoe due to fright.
I turned around and floated towards the second bedroom. Ji Linting, who was a corpse-dismembering maniac just now, was now transformed into a clever, virtuous and kind wife, helping me sew up the corpse with a gentle face. I couldn't help but sneer helplessly.
How can I be resurrected when my body is in this state?
Besides, I am really dead, completely dead!
Looking at Qiao Zhixian's funny appearance with a pale face, turning away and trembling as she fixed my limbs for Ji Linting to sew, I couldn't help but start to wonder, one month, two months, or even a year later, they found out that I was not going to survive, how would she cover up this lie?
But soon, I realized that every step she took was carefully planned, and every lie she told was impeccable...
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The seventeenth day after my death.
Ji Linting moved with his family.
As their ex-wife, I was fortunate enough to move with them.
Later I realized that my soul was not inseparable from the home to which I had poured all my efforts, but that it was inseparable from Ji Nannan.
Maybe it’s because she has my liver that was forcibly removed from her.
Ji Nannan, Ji Xingxing, I stood in front of the manor villa with a huge lawn, and our eyes widened at the same time like Granny Liu entering the city.
In contrast, Qiao Zhixian on the side was much calmer. She directed the maid who came over in neat uniform to carry the luggage without any hesitation.
Ji Linting picked up Ji Nannan from the ground and kissed her tender cheek lovingly. He said gently like a loving father, "Baby, do you like this? From now on, you will be the princess here!"
As he spoke, he turned his head and sternly told the servant to be careful while pushing the freezer containing my body.
Hearing the servants respectfully addressing him as "Young Master", I finally realized that this luxurious manor actually belonged to him.
At this moment, my soul became as stiff as wood.
When I first met Ji Linting, he was a child in an orphanage who could hardly get any food.
When I was in elementary school, he was my deskmate. Hearing him often holding his rumbling stomach, I would often save my food rations and bring them to him.
We help each other and become each other's salvation in life.
After graduating from college, he went on to graduate school. I gritted my teeth and supported his studies, just so that he could realize his dream of becoming a good doctor.
Later, when he borrowed money from everywhere to make the down payment for our original wedding house and proposed to me, I was ecstatic.
After Ji Xing was resurrected and I gave birth to him, I worked day and night to take care of the child and set up a stall to help him repay the debt for buying a house.
But he hid the news that he was taken back to the wealthy family from me, and watched me going out in the wind and rain to set up a stall with my children.
This is what I learned from the conversation between Ji Linting and Qiao Zhixian in the evening.
In the spacious and bright master bedroom, Ji Linting put one arm around Qiao Zhixian's waist and the other hand stroked the red wound on her wrist where she had scratched it. He said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Zhixian, I've made you suffer these past few years. I was just afraid that you only liked my money, so I concealed the fact that I was the son of the richest man from you. You won't blame me, will you?"
"How could I blame you?" Qiao Zhixian hooked her arm around his neck, her voice soft and tender. "Whether you're rich or poor, I only love you as a person. Unlike my sister, who couldn't stand the test and ran off with another man because she was too poor to bear it."
I suppressed my nausea and listened in the corner, and then I became even angrier when he threw dirty water on me for no reason.
If I disliked Ji Linting's poverty, I would not have refused the rich second-generation and been with him in college, and I would not have worked so hard to support him in his postgraduate study.
Qiao Zhixian probably knew in secret that Ji Linting was the son of the richest man, so she tried every possible means to kill me and make me want to be with him.
At that time, I was wondering why Qiao Zhixian, who loved luxury goods so much and changed rich boyfriends as easily as changing clothes, would fall for Ji Linting?
Now that I think about it, everything happens for a reason.
What's even more hateful is that Ji Linting, this scumbag, actually spent three years testing my sincerity, and now he even believes what others say and thinks that I abandoned him because I despised him because he was poor.
Thinking about this, I couldn't help but begin to doubt the authenticity and causes and consequences of the kidnapping of Ji Linting and his son.
Just as she was in a daze, Ji Linting hugged Qiao Zhixian and started kissing her.
The two of them were kissing passionately, until they began to undress each other breathlessly, then I came to my senses and was about to turn around and walk away.
"First wish..."
I heard a man's low, hoarse murmur behind me. His voice, filled with love, was like an arrow with boiling venom that pierced my heart from behind, freezing my soul in place.
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