Ji Anan got out of bed in a panic, ran blindly down the corridor without wearing shoes.
Grabbing the oncoming servant: "Have you seen Beiming Shaoxi?"
"Young Master? I just saw him leaving the main castle."
"Only? When?"
"Not long ago you..."
Beiming Shaoxi left and she just woke up.
Ji Anan hurriedly ran forward. The surgical wound had not yet healed. It would be good if she could get down to the ground and walk slowly.
Running made her sweat all over in pain...
She rushed to the terrace and saw a dozen royal RVs parked in the front yard.
Beiming Shaoxi was dressed very formally today, a long-tailed British dress, with a totem of agarwood embroidered from the shoulders to the cuffs, and a golden embroidery with a caracal cat head on his chest, with a ferocious expression and open teeth.
Ji Anan clutched the railing tightly and saw Weir opening the car door. She was so anxious that she called him...
The hoarse voice doesn't carry far.
In desperation, she pushed down the flowerpot placed on the railing.
The sound of porcelain being smashed was heard. Weir took a look and said, "It's the young lady."
Bei Ming's figure froze as he bent down to get into the car.
He knew clearly that he couldn't look back, but his body seemed to be pulled by some force and he turned around to look.
Ji Anan stood on the terrace on the third floor, wearing a thin nightgown, her face pale with blood loss, staring at him as if she had something to say.
Beiming Shaoxi's heart tightened. His drunken gaffe that day scared him so much that he hid for three days and did not dare to face her.
Afraid that she would pursue him for divorce...
Sure enough, she came after her.
Ji Anan shivered in the cold morning wind and stared blankly at Beiming Shaoxi's face.
He was injured, and the bandage was faintly exposed on his hat-covered head. Was it because he fell downstairs that day?
He is thinner than before. Is it the pain she caused him?
She looked at him carefully, as if she were meeting him for the first time. She tried her best to open her eyes wide but still couldn't hold back her tears.
"sorry……"
The apology shook her from the bottom of her heart.
With a sneer on his lips, Beiming Shaoxi turned around and gave Weir some instructions to get in the car.
Ji Anan's eyes fell blank for a moment, and he watched the convoy leave the manor without looking back.
For a long time, she stood empty, as if all the scenes had faded away in her eyes and lost their color...
"Young mistress, the young master asked me to bring you a message." A servant rushed over panting.
"He...what did he say?"
"He will do what he promised you, so don't worry. Just prepare yourself. He will send someone to take you to the divorce banquet venue later."
Once the divorce ceremony begins, there is no room for change.
Is the marriage of the Beiming family a child's play?
She has less than a year to live, and Gu Nancheng has lost his memory. Even if Beiming Shaoxi uses his power to get the crystal back, what about the secret from back then?
Mother Su only told Gu Nancheng that if he didn't recover his memory, no one else would know.
If she can't open the treasure chest, she will still die.
Ji An'an fell into painful hesitation. She was originally prepared to die alone...but seeing Beiming Shaoxi's love, she came back to life. It turns out that there are still people in the world who need her. She is not abandoned, she can still survive.
reason!
But then, Beiming Shilan gave her another heavy blow and took away her uterus.
Beiming Shaoxi likes children, and the old man also hopes to have a great-grandson...
She no longer even had the basic ability to give birth and could not give him a future.
Why should she be selfish in order to survive and make a lot of people sad for her?