Ximen Longting pressed his hands on his desk, sweat dripping down onto the table.
He closed his long eyelashes and ordered himself to calm down.
Here, Ji Ziang saw Ximen Longting with his back to the screen, no reaction at all, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"It seems that your husband doesn't love you enough."
The needle pierced Jing Jiaren's skin.
Her pupils dilated several times and she stared at Ji Ziang fiercely...
Her whole body tried to struggle violently, but several bodyguards had already suppressed her arms.
"Don't move. If the potion is used, you will never be able to conceive a child in your life."
Jing Jiaren's body immediately paused.
Watching the potion being injected...
The cold water flows into the blood vessels until all the medicine is pushed in.
Ji Ziang withdrew the needle and held it down with a cotton ball: "It's so good, it didn't move at all."
"..."
"Actually, I lied to you. Even if you get beaten, it will not affect your future fertility."
Jing Jiaren angrily bumped her head against him.
Ji Zi'ang raised his lips and smiled wickedly: "Did you see that Ximen Longting didn't say a word and made no movement at all?"
"..."
"Oh, why did I forget? He seems to have disliked seeing this child before." Ji Ziang slapped his forehead, as if he suddenly remembered something important, "He once asked me to add a drug to the antibiotics that could cause the child to miscarry...
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Jing Jiaren: "..."
"I really have a bad memory. I forgot even this. Wouldn't it be a big help to him? No wonder he is so calm."
Jing Jiaren knew clearly that this was Ji Ziang's instigation——
He just wanted to take the opportunity to stir up their emotions.
But after hearing these words, my whole body was still chilled to the bone.
Did Ximen Longting really ignore this child because he didn't care? No, it was because he didn't have warmth in his hands.
Jing Jiaren closed her eyes in pain and shed a lot of tears.
Thinking of children...
She shed several more tears.
But no matter what, it can't change the fact that Ximen Longting doesn't like this child.
She felt so painful. She didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or the medicine was circulating throughout her body. She felt very cold, as if she had been thrown into an ice cellar.
"Tsk, I actually made a woman cry." Ji Zi raised his hand and said, "Tissue."
Soon, a bodyguard handed me tissues.
Ji Ziang leaned over slightly and wiped her tears: "Ximen doesn't want this child anyway, just let it go. Why are you crying?"
Jing Jiaren stared at Ji Ziang with resentful eyes.
"The cannibalistic eyes are very scary." Ji Ziang turned around and looked at the screen, "Ximen, have you thought about it?"
"..."
"I just helped you get rid of a piece of your trouble, you should thank me."
"..."
"Since this trick doesn't work for you, let's play something exciting." Ji Ziang clapped his hands.
The bodyguard quickly took out some bottles of medicine.
"What do men like most about women? Of course it's the appearance." Ji Ziang stared at Jing Jiaren, "Have you noticed that your face has changed back?"
Jing Jiaren's appearance is gradually getting closer to her former self...
Because the effect of the medicine is disappearing every day, she will turn back to [Jing Jiaren] in half a month at most.
Ji Ziang looked at her with a smile on his face: "If I destroy Ximen's favorite face, how much of his love for you can he retain?"
Jing Jiaren was completely immersed in the pain of losing her son, her eyes were dull and unresponsive.