Chapter 462 Knowing the Situation
That man, out of her sight, was acting in a humble manner that she could not imagine.
When Ji Wan thought of the scene of Chi Wenyan and Su Jiujiu fighting to the death, he felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. The blood in his body seemed to solidify, his stomach churned, and waves of nausea surged into his throat.
"Ugh—" She pushed open the car door, rushed to the side of the road, held onto the cold railing and began to retch violently, but she could not vomit anything. Only the sour bile burned her esophagus.
"Ji Wan. How are you?" Zhao Xiyue hurriedly got out of the car and wanted to help her.
"Don't touch me," Ji Wan shouted, her voice hoarse. She leaned against the railing, gasping for breath, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, mixing with her own tears and blurring her vision.
Zhao Xiyue's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, the blood drained from her face, and her lips trembled.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Ji Wan, it's all my fault, but now is not the time to talk about this. We must find that vicious woman Su Jiujiu immediately. Ji Wan, only you can persuade Chi Wenyan to find Su Jiujiu no matter what. Nian Nian can't wait any longer, go and beg him to find Su Jiujiu."
"Beg him?" Ji Wan slowly stood up and turned his head. A bitter sneer clung to his pale face. His eyes were like knives tempered with ice, fiercely stabbing at Zhao Xiyue. "Zhao Xiyue, are you kidding me?"
Her voice was not loud, but it was filled with coldness and sarcasm that penetrated everything.
"When you conspired with Su Jiujiu to plot against me and Chi Wenyan, pushing me into an abyss of no return, did you ever think about today?"
"Where were you when you watched Su Jiujiu use Nian Nian, hurt Nian Nian, and even sacrifice Nian Nian's health to achieve her goals?"
"Now, you want me to beg that for another woman?"
Ji Wan approached Zhao Xiyue step by step, the hatred in his eyes almost devouring Zhao Xiyue, "You want me to beg him to find that vicious woman who ruined my marriage? Zhao Xiyue, what gives you the right?"
Zhao Xiyue was forced to retreat again and again until her back was against the car body and she had nowhere to retreat.
She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but under the gaze of Ji Wan's eyes filled with pain and resentment, she couldn't utter a word.
"You harmed Nian Nian. You pushed him to that demon, Su Jiujiu." Ji Wan cried bitterly. "Now, you want me to repeat the same mistake again, to face that man who disgusts me to the core, and to beg him to find another woman whom I hate to the core?"
She suddenly raised her voice, filled with endless grief and indignation: "Zhao Xiyue, you are too cruel to me."
at the same time.
At the end of the hospital corridor, Chi Wenyan's tall figure cast a heavy shadow under the pale light. The cigarette between his fingers flickered, and the air was filled with the anxious smell of nicotine.
Nian Nian's illness recurred again, like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, making him breathless.
The cell phone rang suddenly, sharp and piercing, like a death warrant, severely piercing his tense nerves.
He picked up the phone irritably, his voice hoarse and low: "Speak."
On the other end of the line came the assistant's panicked voice, trembling with disbelief: "Boss Chi. This is bad. Madam... Madam knows everything."
"Know what?" Chi Wenyan's heart sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition instantly gripped him.
"Zhao Xiyue told Madam that you slept with Miss Su. Madam reacted strongly."
"What?" Chi Wenyan's five fingers holding the phone suddenly tightened, his knuckles turned white, veins on the back of his hands bulged, and he almost crushed the phone.
That woman, how dare she. How dare she say those words to Ji Wan.
"Bitch!" These words were like poisoned steel needles, piercing into Chi Wenyan's mind and exploding into a bloody mess.
He could imagine what kind of expression Ji Wan would have when he heard these words, what kind of despair and pain he would feel.
In an instant, the color drained from his face, becoming as lifeless as the pale hospital walls. A chill shot up his spine, instantly sweeping through his limbs and bones, even his breathing became sluggish.
It's over.
She knew, she actually knew.
He didn't dare to think about Ji Wan's mood at the moment, let alone what she would do. That woman had such a fierce temper and was so proud.
"Where is my wife now?" He almost roared, with a panic in his voice that he himself was not aware of.
"My wife rushed out right after hearing that. Zhao Xiyue followed her, but I was afraid..."
"Waste." Chi Wenyan roared and hung up the phone.
He turned abruptly and sternly ordered the nurse standing guard at the door of Nian Nian's ward, "Keep an eye on Nian Nian, don't leave her side, and notify me immediately if anything happens."
The nurse was frightened by his suddenly ferocious expression and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Mr. Chi."
Chi Wenyan could no longer care about anything else and rushed out of the hospital. His steps were staggering, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and his heart was beating violently in his chest as if it was about to explode.
Season evening.
You must not be in any trouble.
His mind was blank, or rather, it was filled with Ji Wan's pale, desperate, tear-stained face.
He was afraid, afraid to see her collapse, and even more afraid to see the complete despair and hatred for him in her eyes.
He sped along at lightning speed, the roar of the engine sounding like his wildly beating heart. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and sped towards the villa.
"Squeak--" The harsh sound of brakes broke the tranquility of the villa area.
Chi Wenyan staggered out of the car and almost crawled towards the villa gate.
With a "bang", the door of the villa was violently knocked open by him.
"Ji Wan. Ji Wan." He called her name hoarsely, his voice filled with unprecedented panic and despair.
The living room was empty. There was no sound of her hysterical questioning, no sound of her broken sobbing. There was only a dead silence, so oppressive that it was suffocating.
Where will she go? What stupid thing will she do?
When he thought of a certain possibility, Chi Wenyan's heart suddenly tightened, and the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.
He rushed upstairs like a madman, pushing open the doors of each room roughly.
"Ji Wan, come out and answer me."
Finally, behind the half-open door of the master bedroom, he saw the figure that terrified him.
Ji Wan curled up on the cold floor, hugging himself tightly with his arms, his body trembling uncontrollably, like a fallen leaf drifting in the cold wind, so fragile that it seemed like it would shatter in the next second.
Her face was so pale that there was not a trace of blood, her long hair was messily stuck to her sweaty cheeks, and her eyes were filled with deep despair and dead silence, so empty that there was no light at all.
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