"Impossible!" Qiao Wanwan flatly refused, "It's impossible for me to get a divorce, let alone be threatened by you to get a divorce!"
"Wanwan, do you think you have the right to choose?" Qiao Yuqi sneered, "Do you really think the Zhan family will want a woman who has been used by others? Or a woman who has given birth to children!"
"I gave you a divorce to give you face. When the Zhan family knows the truth, that man will think you are dirty. Even touching you will make him regret it and kick you out.
Yes, you will lose even more face then!"
Qiao Wanwan tightened her fingertips and held the phone tightly, "You are not giving me any face, you want me to bear this pain, make me speechless, and give up this marriage myself! Qiao Yuqi, what do you want?
You have everything, the Qiao family is yours, and Gu Xulin is yours, why do you still treat me like this!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, where are you now? You can't bear it anymore? Then what will happen to you next? I will only give you seven days. After seven days, if you are still not divorced, then you have given birth to a child.
Everyone will know about it, Wanwan, I'm waiting for your good news."
The call was hung up, Qiao Wanwan let go of her hand, and the phone fell to the ground. New
She closed her eyes in despair, tears falling down her pale face.
Qiao Yuqi is right. How many men can accept that their wives have given birth to other people's children?
Not to mention a man like Zhan Jingting. He is so superior that many women want to marry him. Why should he have to humiliate himself and accept her like this?
Before this, she had never felt inferior. She could heal her legs, remove the scars on her face, and stand beside him beautifully. She did not feel that she was not worthy of Zhan Jingting.
But now, everything has changed, and she can't even open her mouth to tell him the truth...
...
Zhan Jingting was busy until about nine o'clock before returning home. When he entered the master bedroom, Qiao Wanwan had already fallen asleep.
He went to the bathroom to take a shower, came to the bed, and stretched out his arms to hug her.
Qiao Wanwan opened her eyes suddenly and subconsciously pushed his hand away.
Zhan Jingting was stunned, "Wanwan, what's wrong?"
"It's okay." Qiao Wanwan said softly, "You scared me."
"I'm a bit busy today, so I came back late. Mom Zheng said you didn't eat much for dinner. Do you want to get up and have some midnight snack?"
Qiao Wanwan shook her head gently.
"Then I'll go home early tomorrow to have dinner with you."
Qiao Wanwan's nose was sore, "I'm sleepy."
"Then I'll turn off the lights and go to sleep."
"Um."
Zhan Jingting turned off the light and hugged her again.
Qiao Wanwan's whole body tensed up, and her whole body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably!
"Wanwan, what's wrong with you?" The man clearly noticed her reaction, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"It's okay." Qiao Wanwan turned around with her back to him, "I'm a little hot, can you let me go?"
In the darkness, the man frowned, but still let her go.
Qiao Wanwan bit her fingers tightly, tears flowing from the corners of her eyes into the pillow.
Late at night, Zhan Jingting was awakened by a frightened cry.
He quickly turned on the light and turned to look at the girl next to him, "Wanwan, what's wrong?"
Qiao Wanwan closed her eyes, as if she was trapped in a nightmare, and shouted uneasily: "No! Don't come here! Don't come here!"
"Wanwan?" Zhan Jingting hurriedly hugged her tightly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
The next second, Qiao Wanwan pushed his hand uncontrollably, "Don't touch me! Don't touch me!"
"Wanwan?" Zhan Jingting frowned, "Wanwan, wake up!"
"Ah!" Qiao Wanwan woke up suddenly and sat up, gasping for air.
Zhan Jingting raised his hand and stepped on the cold sweat on her head, "Wanwan, are you having a nightmare?"
Qiao Wanwan slowly turned her head to look at him, and the next second, she lifted the quilt and rushed into the bathroom.
She turned on the faucet and poured cold water on her face, trying to calm herself down.
She had just dreamed that she was being held by a man. She could not see his face clearly, but she only knew that his strength was so great that he could not breathe.
She really wanted to escape, but she couldn't get away at all!
This dream was so real that she even suspected that it was a scene that actually happened!
Qiao Wanwan looked at herself in the mirror, smiled bitterly, and tears welled up again.
After about twenty minutes of touching, Qiao Wanwan adjusted her mood and came out of the bathroom.
Zhan Jingting sat on the bed and waited for her, "Wanwan, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I had a nightmare." Qiao Wanwan lay down again, "It's getting late, let's go to bed."
The man looked at her, "Wanwan, are you worried?"
"It's okay, it's just a nightmare. It's normal. Go to sleep."
"good."
After the lights were turned off, Qiao Wanwan never fell asleep again. It wasn't until dawn that she couldn't resist the exhaustion and fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up, it was already noon.
Qiao Wanwan lay on the bed in a daze for a while before getting up to wash up.
As soon as I came downstairs, I saw Zhan Jingting in the living room and Jiang Dong reporting on work.
Qiao Wanwan calmed down, walked over and asked, "Didn't you say you were going out these days? Why are you at home today?"
Zhan Jingting held her hand and said, "Madam is not feeling well, so of course I have to stay at home with you. Go have something to eat first, and I'll call the doctor to take a look at you later."
Qiao Wanwan's fingertips froze and she subconsciously withdrew her hand, "I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well last night. I don't need to see a doctor."
Zhan Jingting insisted, "Wanwan, I am your pillow. I can feel if something is wrong with you. Just be obedient."
Qiao Wanwan shook her head, "I am a doctor myself, and I know my own body well."
The lunch was very sumptuous. Qiao Wanwan absentmindedly stuffed the rice into her mouth and put down the bowl and chopsticks after taking a few bites. "I'm full, please take your time."
Zhan Jingting frowned slightly and glanced at Jiang Dong, "Go and find out where Madam went and what she did yesterday."
Jiang Dong nodded, "Yes."
Qiao Wanwan returned to the master bedroom and lay down. Not long after, Zhan Jingting opened the door and came in, "Wanwan, what did you do at the hospital yesterday?"
Qiao Wanwan was stunned, "Are you investigating me?"
"I'm just worried about you. You've been uneasy since last night."
"I told you I'm fine!"
"Then why did you go to the hospital?"
"I went to two hospitals to visit Zaozao, and then went to another hospital to consult about Zaozao's condition. Is there any problem?"
Zhan Jingting didn't say anything. Jiang Dong investigated and found it was consistent with what she said.
"Wanwan, if you are worried about your sister, it is a small matter and I can handle it."
"Thank you. My sister is waiting for a suitable bone marrow transplant. You can't help her."
"Then tell me what I need to do to make you happy."
Qiao Wanwan's heart felt as if she had been poked by an invisible needle, and the piercing pain suddenly shot to her limbs, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"Zhan Jingting." She heard her own voice, "Let's separate."
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