Ji Moxuan didn't expect Nimolan to react like this at all. He thought she would cry and cry like an abandoned woman who had been tortured...
An hour later it was already dark, and the leaves in the manor fell one after another because of the arrival of autumn, falling on the clean ground that had just been swept.
Ji Moxuan packed his luggage and sat in the car waiting for Nimolan, playing with the air ticket that Nimolan had happily booked with him before the wedding.
This woman is really interesting. She knows that she has been cheated, but she still wants to make such a request to him that can only be found in innocent novels. If it were any other woman, she should have written an agreement long ago and held a large amount of money.
Disappear. Is she stupid, or does she want more? Don't tell him that she didn't leave because she loved him. That's too much nonsense. How can a secular and ordinary woman have deep love?
Woolen cloth?
In fact, there is nothing wrong with not leaving, as it will save the Ji family the trouble of controlling this woman. Thinking of this, Ji Moxuan impatiently raised his wrist to look at his watch, why are you so slow and you haven't come out yet!
A long time passed and still no one came out of the gate. At this time, Ji Moxuan suddenly thought of something, frowned, and got out of the car.
She was sitting on the stairs, leaning her head against the handrail, her face covered with sweat, and her pale face made her eyes look surprisingly big.
Ji Moxuan stood at the bottom of the stairs, raised his face, and taunted: "The plane is about to take off."
The pain and dizziness in his lower body made his eyes turn white. Nimolan desperately aimed his unfocused gaze at Ji Moxuan, forcing himself to smile proudly: "You are the heir to the Balik family, and the plane will be waiting for you!"
She stood up slowly. The pain caused by the friction made her whole body tremble. The twenty steps below were like thousands of hills and valleys leading to hell, full of terror. Nimolan closed her eyes hard, opened them again, and stepped down.
steps.
The sarcastic smile on Ji Moxuan's face gradually subsided and was replaced by cold hatred - vulgar things! Vulgar things that do whatever it takes to achieve their goals!
When Nimolan was halfway there, her feet suddenly gave way. The suitcase rolled down the stairs. She tried to grab it, but she lost her center of gravity and fell down.
Ji Moxuan, who was directly below him, had no time to react. He jumped up, held Nimolan tightly in his arms, and shouted loudly: "Are you looking for death?"
Nimolan was in shock, cold sweat flowed down his face, and he burst into tears!
The grievances, resentments, confusions and all the emotions devoted to her lover broke out at this moment. She cried loudly like a child, ignoring everything and crying intently.
Ji Moxuan was stunned when she cried. In his memory, there was no other woman who cried so loudly and without any image like her, without any image or pretense.
He let go of his arms, squatted in front of her, and stared at her unblinkingly until the crying subsided.
"Have you cried enough? If you cry for a while longer, the plane will really take off."
At this time, reason gradually returned to Nimolan's head. She wiped her face, wiped away all the snot and tears, and opened her walnut eyes: "I won't cry anymore."
The walking posture of her legs is a bit ridiculous, limping like an old lady, Ji Moxuan follows behind, her expression is very abstract.
The moment the door was opened, the autumn wind rushed in, and Nimolan shivered and stepped back.
"What? Are you afraid of seeing the light? As the crown princess of the Balik family, if she is afraid of the light, big trouble will happen!" Ji Moxuan grabbed Nimolan's shoulders from behind and said in a low voice.
Nimolan was covered in cold sweat, and the moment she was blown by the wind, it felt like being immersed in cold water. How she wished the people behind her could protect her in their arms! But it seemed that the feeling given by the people behind her was even colder,
She paused, gritted her teeth, and pushed the door open again.
Nimolan was sleeping almost all the way from the manor to the airport, breaking out in cold sweats and having chapped lips. Ji Moxuan was still focused on driving at first, but when he unintentionally biased his face towards that downcast face, he couldn't help but frown.
He pushed Nimolan's body: "Hey, wake up! We've arrived at the airport!"
All he got in response was a groan and a frown.
Realizing that Nimolan had fainted, Ji Moxuan pulled over and pulled her head: "Molan? Molan? What's wrong with you? Wake up..."
There was a gentle sound in the darkness, and the tenderness from the bottom of my heart was awakened - everything before must have been just a nightmare, a terrible dream that I had had. As long as I opened my eyes, that person would still be gentle to me.
Smile and call your name gently...
"Molan?" Ji Moxuan patted Nimolan's cheek and called her name out of habit. Slowly, her eyes opened, and her empty and unfocused pupils made her look so fragile.
Nimolan tried her best to put on a smile: "Xuan, I just had a long nightmare, dreaming that you didn't love me..." The next second, the turbulent darkness came overwhelmingly and swallowed her up.
In the hospital, Ji Moxuan sat on the sofa with his arms folded. Sitting opposite him was an elegant man, Cheng Yuan, the vice president of the hospital.
"Are you going to have such a hard time getting a wife? Dr. Liao is too embarrassed to come to see you. It's like this on the first night. Are you too excited because you have been abstaining from sex for too long?" Cheng Yuan said, "You are so excited."
Too unsatisfactory" expression.
"She asked for it." Ji Moxuan stood up to leave, frowning deeply.
Cheng Yuan held him back: "You haven't forgotten Tianxue, right?"
Ji Moxuan took a deep breath and pursed his lips.
Cheng Yuan opened his eyes: "It's been a year. If she wanted to come back, she would have come back a long time ago. Why are you holding on to these things? She is too stubborn and will not give you a chance. Besides, if you haven't forgotten Tianxue,
, why did you marry this woman, are you mentally ill!"
"Let the woman stay here for now. I'll go back to the manor first." Ji Moxuan didn't say much.
Cheng Yuan finally couldn't hold it anymore: "Ji Moxuan, please stop it! Now that you are married, live a good life and stop thinking about Tianxue! She hates you!"
The words "She hates you" sent Ji Moxuan into hell. He turned around with a cold face: "Say it again."
"I said, Tianxue hates you! She hates you for not giving up the Balik family for her, and hates you for never working hard," Cheng Yuan said word by word. The closer he got to Ji Moxuan, the more ghostly his voice sounded.
"She left to save you, she hated you to end the relationship between you, and she hopes you can hate her too, so that everything can go back to where it started."
"Have you seen her?" As smart as Ji Moxuan, how could he not hear the meaning in Cheng Yuan's words?
"This is not an issue you should be concerned about," Cheng Yuan raised a corner of his mouth, "You only need to care about how to win over the top family members before the head of the family dies, so as to lay the foundation for you to successfully inherit the family in the future."
"This is not a problem that you need to worry about," Ji Moxuan retaliates, "I ask you again, have you seen Tianxue!"
"It's getting late. If you don't go back to the manor, go to the ward to see your bride-to-be!" After saying that, Cheng Yuan strode away, leaving Ji Moxuan alone in the empty VIP ward rest room.
He didn't know that there was a person behind that door who heard the conversation just now.
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