"Let go." Ji Yan's voice remained calm, but the disdain in his eyes was quite obvious.
He hated being touched by this woman; she wasn't much better than Xingchu.
Every time she approached him, it was with great care and for ulterior motives.
Several misunderstandings between him and Yingying were caused by her.
For this reason alone, she doesn't deserve to pity herself.
"No, Ah Yan, please help me, or I will die."
A chilling smile curled at the corner of his lips, then he glared at Han Xiao, "Is the salary too high?"
"Oh." Han Xiao understood and walked over, trying to pull Song Yuxi away.
Unexpected.
"Ayan, you can't abandon me. The child can't be without a father." Song Yuxi looked around in fear, as if she was afraid of something.
She gripped Ji Yan's hand tighter and tighter.
Her cries attracted almost everyone around her.
Many meddlesome people pointed at them and started gossiping.
"Look, that man looks decent enough, but he does all sorts of despicable things."
"So it's true that handsome guys are all scumbags, so it's best to stay away from them."
"That woman is so pitiful; her life is ruined like this."
Some people were quite polite, only daring to whisper among themselves.
But one of the older women was different; every word she uttered was vicious and chilling.
"Being so heartless as to not want children will bring retribution. You may not be able to have children in the future, and you might not even have anyone to take care of you in your final days."
Ji Yan's gaze grew increasingly sharp, even carrying a hint of murderous intent.
retribution?
She couldn't see whether he would face retribution, but her retribution was right before her eyes.
"Grandma, the curses of those who wrongly accuse others will backfire. Be careful that the retribution doesn't fall on you, and that you might end up childless."
A serious-looking woman suddenly appeared behind the middle-aged woman.
"Who are you calling 'grandma'? And what business is it of yours what I say about him? That face of yours has bewitched you to the point of losing your humanity. You dare to curse me? I'll beat you to death!"
As he spoke, he started hitting her, his sharp nails aimed directly at her face.
The woman didn't tolerate her either, and kicked her several meters away.
"You can criticize others, but others can't criticize you. Who do you think you are?"
The middle-aged woman didn't get up; she just lay on the ground screaming, "Murder! Call the police!"
"I've never seen such a shameless woman. I just said a couple of things to that man, and it's not even okay. You want to cling to him, but he won't even look at you."
"Really? Then why don't we give it a try?" The woman wrapped her arm around Ji Yan's neck and asked in a coquettish voice, "You really don't like me?"
"Wife, stop fooling around." Ji Yan put his arm around her waist and kissed her on the cheek.
Ji Fuying's vision gradually blurred; it felt like a year had passed since they last met.
She and Ji Yan finally reconciled.
Ji Yan's mention of his wife caused another sensation among those around him.
"What's going on? Is the one on the ground the mistress?"
"That man is so ungrateful. His wife is so beautiful, yet he still goes out and cheats on her."
"You don't understand. After eating too much swan meat, it's not bad to try the taste of a toad once in a while."
Not only the passersby, but even the middle-aged woman lying on the ground forgot to scream.
"Even if you're his wife, can't you talk things out? Why did you hit me? Let me tell you, I won't get up today without 100,000 yuan."
This couple doesn't look like ordinary people; 100,000 yuan is just a small amount of money for them.
To avoid trouble, she was confident they would give it to her.
“I can give you 100,000 yuan, but... you don’t seem to have any injuries worth 100,000 yuan.”
Ji Fuying stared at her with regret, her gaze lingering on the fingers she had placed on the ground.
"ah......"
Another series of agonizing screams, like a pig being slaughtered, followed.
Ji Fuying gestured for Han Xiao to toss her a check for 100,000 yuan.
"Severing one finger isn't actually enough; you're being too lenient."
The middle-aged woman continued to shout that she would call the police, but in the end Han Xiao revealed Ji Yan's identity.
She reluctantly gave up on that idea, picked up the check, and left.
It's Song Yuxi's turn to handle things here.
"What...what do you want to do?" Song Yuxi dragged her heavy body backward.
I heard that Ji Fuying has disappeared.
Then why is she here? And with Ji Yan.
"I'll give you one more chance to say it: whose child is it?"
She squatted down in front of Song Yuxi, staring at her with icy eyes.
Song Yuxi felt a little intimidated by her gaze and could only tell the truth, "The child is my boyfriend's and has nothing to do with you."
"It's alright, Han Xiao. Take her for a check-up. After all, it was your CEO who accidentally bumped into her. Don't let her try to blame you later."
While instructing Han Xiao, he also glared at Ji Yan.
It's all because of his romantic entanglements.
Han Xiao took Song Yuxi to get a checkup, and the people around them gradually dispersed.
A hint of warmth finally appeared in Ji Yan's cold eyes.
"Yingying, you've regained your memories."
Ji Fuying didn't answer, but looked at him with a half-smile, then spread her arms and said, "Hug."
This is a habit of the three siblings; they hug each other as soon as they meet after being separated for a long time.
Ji Yan hugged her tightly, his brows furrowed with undisguised ecstasy.
She regained her memory.
But instead of blaming him, she chose to forgive him.
What makes him worthy of having such a wonderful woman?
Looking at the undisguised smile on his face, Ji Fuying's eyes revealed a hint of cunning.
"I haven't regained my memory." Her eyes were still blank.
But Ji Yan was not about to fall for her tricks.
He knew she had regained her memory the moment she stood up for him.
Holding her soft waist, he lowered his head and sealed her soft lips with his. "Have you recovered?"
"No," she muttered softly.
Ji Yan deepened the kiss, drawing the attention of passersby.
"It's back, it's back." Ji Fuying reached out and touched his head.
If he continues kissing like this, even my second brother might get alarmed.
"Then let's go home."
The two left the hospital hand in hand.
When Han Xiao returned, they were nowhere to be found.
I only found out they had left the hospital after I called them.
Since I had nothing to do anyway, I thought I'd go upstairs to chat with Jize.
Dean's Office.
A girl with a cast on her leg sat in front of Ji Ze.
A hint of barely perceptible anger flickered in his eyes. "You said you'd take responsibility for me, and this is how you take responsibility?"
I personally helped her put on the cast.
This is what he calls being responsible.
Ji Ze raised an eyebrow. "What, you're not satisfied?"
"I'm so glad you put a cast on my little scrape. Should I thank you?"
"You're welcome."
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