After waking up, Wen Xinnuan returned to Ji's house...
When he opened his eyes, what he saw for a moment was Ji Ziang's gentle and concerned eyes.
He did not accuse her of where she had been for such a long time, nor did he scold her.
"Don't worry, you and the child are safe." He calmly reassured her.
After rescue and treatment, the baby and she were both in good health.
Wen Xinnuan is extremely surprised...
[Why?] She couldn't help but ask, [Why did you still save me!]
Ji Ziang's face was slightly startled and he stared at her face: [Because you are my wife.]
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At this point, Wen Xinnuan laughed sarcastically: "He said it's because I am his wife... Jiaren, do you think it's funny? What's the point of having a wife like me here? Why is he doing this?
Be good to me."
Jing Jiaren frowned, the black tea in the cup was already a little cold.
"Do you have a misunderstanding with Luo Lei?"
"There is a misunderstanding... so what? Can a misunderstanding allow him to push me out indiscriminately?"
At this point, Luo Lei is indeed immature.
Far inferior to Ji Ziang's maturity and forbearance.
Jing Jiaren nodded and said, "What are you going to do with this child?"
"What to do?"
"Have you given birth? Mr. Ji really doesn't mind at all?"
"He said he minded." Wen Xinnuan raised the corner of her mouth and said, "He minded so much... No man doesn't mind."
Jing Jiaren's eyes sunk, this was actually Ji Zi'ang telling the truth. If he still said noblely that he didn't mind at this time, it would be too hypocritical.
"But he said he was more concerned about my health problems... First, he said the child is mine and I should decide whether to stay or not."
"He loves and protects you."
"Yeah, after going through this, I also feel..." Wen Xinnuan turned away, his eyes swaying slightly, "At least he knows how to tolerate and understand me, and won't quarrel with me endlessly. The quarrel makes me feel tired.
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When you drink the black tea, it tastes extremely bitter.
Wen Xinnuan turned the cup holder: "Second, he said that my body had experienced a miscarriage, and I fell again this time and had fetal gas, which hurt my body... Maybe I couldn't bear the second miscarriage."
"What's the meaning?"
"If I miscarry again, I will become infertile."
Jing Jiaren picked up a piece of rock sugar with tweezers, put it into the heart-warming black tea cup, and said softly: "The bitterness and sweetness of black tea does not depend on how you stir it, but whether you add sugar."
"..."
"A pain does not depend on how you forget it, but on whether you have the courage to start over."
Wen Xinnuan's long eyelashes were dim and her big eyes were open.
"Some men are suitable for love, and some men are suitable for marriage," Jing Jiaren said seriously. "Obviously, Luo Lei belongs to the former group. He gives you vigorous and unforgettable feelings, so you can't forget him."
"And Ji Zi'ang belongs to the latter, right?" Wen Xinnuan asked.
Jing Jiaren stopped talking and didn't want to interfere too much in her life.
At this time, a light voice sounded: "Are you talking about me?"
Several servants saluted: "Master——!"
Ji Ziang took off his gloves and patted the rain on his body. It was obvious that he had just come back and went straight here to find Wen Xinnuan.
A flash of dodge flashed across Wen Xinnuan's face: "No! We are just asking if you can help rescue Mr. Ximen."