Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1865 It Doesn't Matter

Later she seemed to hear Wang Chengwei's crazy voice.

"Hahaha, the Ji family is indeed a bunch of evil spirits!"

"How does this woman say that she is pregnant with your child in her belly, but you still choose the Ji family's girl... I don't want my own woman, and I can even give up the child... I really feel sad for her, die, die the best Good! Hahaha..."

What happened next, she didn't know.

Putting her hands on her stomach, she only thought that her child must be fine.

Before losing consciousness, the surroundings were still in chaos.

She was carried into someone's arms, the voice calling her was familiar, and the breath in her arms was also familiar.

I didn't think there was anything before, and I could even talk about a little obsession, and I felt a little sense of security.

Now, she suddenly felt...disgusted.

"Amian!"

Her closed eyes moved, but tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Chu Boyang's mind was in chaos.

He didn't believe Wang Chengwei's words, didn't want to, and didn't dare.

However, Ji Fengmian's tears at this moment made him completely panic.

He had never seen Ji Fengmian's tears.

Whether it was when I was a child, or when I grew up, I never met again.

He never even thought that Ji Fengmian was a woman who could cry.

It seems that tears and Ji Fengmian can't exist at the same time. "

When Ji Fengmian opened her eyes, the light made her uncomfortable for a while.

After waiting for a long time, she finally saw the white ceiling directly in front of her, with a little confusion in her eyes.

Ji Fengmian stared at the ceiling motionlessly. After a long time, her eyes flickered and gradually regained her clarity.

As if thinking of something, her eyelashes trembled suddenly, her eyes moved, and she wanted to get up, but just as she was about to leave, a sharp pain in her chest made her gasp in an instant.

"Amian! Amian, are you awake?!"

A familiar voice sounded, and she realized that her hand was held by someone, and his shoulder was pressed by his other hand.

She turned her eyes and looked at the man who was leaning over to look at her.

His eye sockets were sunken, and his expression was very bad, as if he was the one who suffered from a serious illness, lost his essence and blood, and looked haggard.

Ji Fengmian subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that she didn't seem to have the strength to fight this man now.

"water."

Chu Boyang quickly handed the water glass next to her to her mouth.

Ji Fengmian didn't know how long she had been in a coma, but she only knew that she was very thirsty, and the glass of water quickly drained.

When Chu Boyang gave her a second cup, she was not as eager as before.

After two sips, he stopped drinking.

Chu Boyang put her down, stroked her hair behind her ears, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Lie down first, and I'll call the doctor."

Ji Fengmian didn't speak.

Chu Boyang looked at her for a few seconds, finally stood up and walked out of the ward.

Not long after, a group of doctors stood in front of her hospital bed and checked her. It seemed that there was nothing serious about her. The main thing was how to recuperate.

Chu Boyang's tense expression improved slightly.

The doctor ordered him to leave, but Ji Fengmian stopped him.

"Wait a moment."

Knowing that her voice might be so soft that it would be ignored, she reached out and pinched the hem of the doctor's clothes.

The doctor heard the sound, turned to look at her, and said with a smile, "Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

Ji Fengmian said softly, "My child is alright."

Her voice was extremely soft, but it made everyone in the entire ward startled, and the expressions on their faces froze at that moment.

They all looked up at Chu Boyang.

The doctor was also stunned for a while, then turned to look at Chu Boyang.

Ji Fengmian gripped his clothes tightly, "I am the one asking the question, what do you all see him doing?"

The doctor had no choice but to say: "You were shot in the chest and stabbed in the back of the waist. Although the two injuries both injured important organs, they were both critical. It is not easy to rescue you. The massive blood loss and the body Excessively weak, the child...couldn't be kept."

After he finished speaking, there was a deathly silence in the ward.

Ji Fengmian blinked her eyes lightly, then she smiled, "I hurt my chest and lower back, not my stomach..."

The doctor shook his head, "Miss, you know, there are too many ways to abort a child, and there are many who lose their children simply because of emotional instability or physical weakness..."

Ji Fengmian's face was so pale that he couldn't bear to look directly at it. There was a brief ups and downs in his jaw and throat, and then he slowly let go of the doctor's clothes.

In fact, she probably knew the result from everyone's reaction after she asked this question.

I just don't want to believe it.

She doesn't think she is a good person, but she has never harmed anyone. She lives frankly, with a clear conscience, and she will not suffer any retribution.

Arriving since I was a child, I didn't have too many demands, and I didn't ask any gods for anything.

She has had no desires or desires for more than twenty years, why is it that this is the only time she has a little hope, but she has to destroy it?

She had thought in front of Wang Chengwei's son's tomb before that she must give her child the best. She would give him everything others had or didn't have, so that she would not let herself have any regrets, let alone her children. , her child must be much happier than Wang Chengwei's child.

She even did pity Wang Chengwei and his son, but now, she feels that she has no right to pity others?

Wang Chengwei's son has eaten dragon beard candy and fruit skin, which are now obsolete snacks.

But her child doesn't even know what the "taste" is like.

Not to mention dragon beard candy and fruit skin, he didn't even have a chance to drink a sip of water.

What qualifications does she have to show mercy to others?

Her heart ached so badly, as if she was being held tightly by someone, even if she took a breath, it hurt so much that it would kill her.

She too, how did she get into such a miserable state.

Her throat was sore and tight, and her eyes were extremely dry, but in the end, she still pulled out a very shallow arc.

"Oh, thank you."

The doctor couldn't help but look at her more, but although she was calm, the regret and pain were indeed thick.

"If you take good care of your body and want to have children, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

After symbolically giving a sentence of consolation that was almost perfunctory to the public, the doctor led a group of doctors and nurses out of the ward.

Ji Fengmian slowly closed her eyes.

All the while I heard the last person to go out shut the door of the ward.

The room became quiet again, the air began to flow, and it seemed that breathing was a little easier.

Chu Boyang walked slowly to the hospital bed, looked at her, closed his eyes, his face was pale and calm.

He panicked again for her calm at the moment.

Obviously the person is right in front of him, but he feels that the distance between the two people is the distance between heaven and earth.

I don't know how long there was silence in the ward, Chu Boyang was so flustered that he didn't know what was wrong, and finally couldn't stand the suffering, and called out to her:

"Amian..."

Ji Fengmian's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling indifferently.

"Where is Jiqing?"

Chu Boyan paused, looked at her for a few seconds but couldn't see any fluctuations on her face, not even a subtle one.

"……she's fine."

Ji Fengmian finally held her lips, "I still have a few questions I want to ask you."

Chu Boyang was silent for a long time, and finally he seemed to be struggling for a long time before he had no choice but to speak: "...you ask."

"Did you decide to shoot me when you saw me attack Ji Qing, or did you have a choice long before that?"

Chu Boyang was silent again.

Ji Fengmian was not in a hurry, and was not worried about him lying at all.

Because, on this question, she didn't leave any retreat for him or her.

In fact, this question is absolutely true.

So look, between them, where is there a way out?

"In the original situation... behind Ji Qing was the gangster's gun. If... if you were injured, the man surnamed Chen would not have killed her at the same time..."

Ji Fengmian finally turned her eyes and looked at Chu Boyang, "The man surnamed Chen doesn't hate Ji Qing, but compared to Ji Qing, Wang Chengwei doesn't hate me that much. When you gave Ji Qing the bullet, Wang Chengwei might not kill me……"

She sneered, "After all, the priority is to save Ji Qing's life first. I know it very well, so my question is not asking you and Ji Qing who you love more."

Her problem is entirely based on whether Chu Boyang decided to sacrifice her long ago in order to prevent Ji Qing from being hurt, or whether she wanted to kill Ji Qing.

The former's threat to Ji Qing is the two kidnappers, while the latter's threat to Ji Qing is her.

Chu Boyang was silent for a few seconds, then spoke again, with a painful voice, "...I didn't know you were pregnant too..."

Ji Fengmian originally wanted to show a flirtatious, preferably sarcastic smile like before, but now she finds that she can't do it.

"Also..." She blinked her eyes to suppress the soreness gushing out of her eyes, "...So, your answer is probably the latter. Because Ji Qing is pregnant, she chose me instead of me You shot me because you wanted to kill her, or, because you already had a choice, you saw that I made a move on Ji Qing, so you speeded up the time to shoot."

Chu Boyang only said: "I never thought of letting any of you die..."

"Well, I know..." Ji Fengmian nodded, "But you don't even want to hurt Ji Qing, do you?"

Chu Boyang closed his eyes helplessly, "Amian, in the original situation, I can only..."

"Ji Qing has a heart attack and is pregnant. The back of her head is pressed against a pistol that will kill her at any time. But I am simple. There is nothing but a short knife behind me... But the final result is that there is a heart Sick, pregnant, Ji Qing with a pistol on the back of his head, nothing happened. I, who only had a short knife behind me, was stabbed and shot, and finally lost my child..."

Chu Boyang's eyes trembled violently, his body was full of pain, "I'm sorry..."

Ji Fengmian finally broke into a smile again, and finally got her usual sarcasm again.

"It's a pity that you'll never get that 'it's okay' from me."

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