A red car had already stopped first, and Di Ying saw Qi Weilan's face and pulled the car door and sat in.

Ji Xiaoyao watched Di Ying's figure disappear, and at that moment in his mind, he only thought about chasing Di Ying back, where would he go if he didn't stay in the hospital with such a broken body?

He drove to follow, but there were many people on the road, and after a few intersections, he lost the person, he turned on the steering wheel and drove home in the direction of the bedroom, the bed was neat, and the house was deserted and there was no trace of Di Ying.

He sat on the sofa and waited, and when he woke up the next day, he found that he had slept on the sofa all night, he had always slept very lightly, and instantly realized in his mind that Di Ying had not come back at all.

He lit a cigarette irritably, took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Di Ying, but his finger just dropped on the number and stopped.

Why did he call her?

She has nothing to do with him if she dies, what is he anxious about?

……

Sitting in the car, Di Ying was weakly wrapped in a blanket and shrunk in the carriage, Qi Weilan looked at her and said, "How can you be discharged from the hospital like this?" Di Ying, stop messing around, let's go back to the hospital. ”

Di Ying shook her head: "I'm fine." She said weakly: "Don't send me back to Jingyuan, send me back to the official residence." ”

Jingyuan is the place where she has lived for three years, and it should have been their wedding room, but what that place made her think of it was just endless cold and cold, just like Ji Xiaoyao's person, all she had to do was cold.

She has a small house in the official residence, and she has not lived in it since she bought it.

Qi Weilan knew that she must have been abused by Ji Xiaoyao again, so she didn't ask much and drove over directly, Di Ying kicked her shoes and returned to the room and covered herself and slept in the dark.

This is the typical ostrich mentality, and she doesn't want to face the outside world.

There was nothing at home, Qi Weilan went to buy something to cook porridge for her, and when she came back, she returned to the bedroom and saw her shrunk and hiding in the quilt.

Qi Weilan sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the quilt away, seeing that her face was flushed, her black hair was soaked with sweat and clinging to her face tightly, her eyes were hollow, and the dazzling light swept in, she closed her eyes in pain and reached out to grab the quilt to cover her head.

Qi Weilan stopped her movements: "You want to suffocate yourself to death?" ”

Di Ying buried her head in the pillow, trying to recall what Ji Xiaoyao said to Ji Zenglin in the ward, he would never forgive her in this life.

He has a lot of confidants outside, and if you look carefully, you can see that those people are more or less similar to Shen Manman.

Even if one day he brings back the child from outside, as the heir of the Ji family, he will not recognize his identity.

She didn't care about this position, but she cared about whether she could be by his side, but Ji Xiaoyao hated her so much and annoyed her, as if this marriage was a more painful torture for him.

She didn't want to continue to be trapped in such a cage, but she was sad, she was pulling her chest all the time, even in the face of Qi Weilan, she couldn't show the pain in her heart in front of others, she buried her head and said sadly: "Weilan, I won't be unable to think about it, you let me slow down, I won't have anything." ”

Qi Weilan opened her mouth, saw her painful appearance, and reached out to touch her head: "It's okay if you want to stay alone, but you have to get up and eat something, eat something and then sleep." ”

She didn't have much appetite and shook her head: "You just let it go." ”

Qi Weilan didn't want to embarrass her: "Okay, you remember to eat yourself, I'll go first, you can call me if you have something." ”