Chapter 584 : It's All Because of Guilt!

Qiao Ran froze and stared blankly at Zhou Wenya with tears in his half-smiling eyes.

Zhou Wenya suddenly chuckled. "Hehe hehe... I know... You treat me well because you feel guilty! After all, it's all because of you!"

Qiao Ran's nose was sore, and his heart was filled with unspeakable pain and guilt. "I'm sorry, Wen Ya, I'm sorry for you, I'm the one who got you into trouble... But this is not what I want, and I have no choice!"

"Do I have a choice? Am I willing?" Zhou Wenya became agitated and her breathing became even more rapid. "If you really feel guilty, then you... Divorce president ji and give him to me!"

Qiao Ran smiled bitterly. "I divorced him? He won't agree to the divorce, and he won't fall in love with you!"

"That's a joke. Why wouldn't he fall in love with me... Oh, yes, he wouldn't fall in love with me. After all... So many men have played with me, and I'm so dirty... Which man cares!" Zhou Wenya gasped, looking mad and miserable.

"Wen Ya!" Qiao Ran called out and held her in his arms again. "Don't do this. I'll never be at ease like this for the rest of my life!"

Zhou Wenya smiled silently. In Qiao Ran's warm arms, tears fell silently.

Her heart was filled with complicated feelings, resentment, helplessness, pain, and regret... If she hadn't agreed to come to the pan family, perhaps she wouldn't have become a graduate student in medicine.

Maybe, she wouldn't have appeared under the Ji family headquarters with Pansuozhang, maybe she wouldn't have been taken away by that group of people...

But where in the world are there so many possibilities? Nothing could go back to the past. Her life was completely ruined.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Ji. I was... Joking with you before. I just wanted to try your attitude towards me." Zhou Wenya faintly broke away from Qiao Ran's arms and slowly stood up.

Qiao Ran looked at her and whispered, "Wen Ya, other than men, I can give you whatever you want."

Zhou Wenya sat numbly in front of the coffee table. Qiao Ran sighed and walked to the stairs to ask the servants to bring the food up.

A few minutes later, the maid brought up two dishes and a long soup.

"Eat something, don't... Hurt yourself. If you want to take revenge on me, you have to have a good body, right?" Qiao Ran was bitter. "As long as you don't do anything to my people, no matter what you do, I won't blame you."

Zhou Wenya's pain was beyond her imagination.

If it were her, she would have wanted to die. Qiao Ran felt that her conscience was in trouble for the rest of her life.

"I was just joking, Mrs. Ji... Don't take it to heart." Zhou Wenya smiled sadly, picked up a bowl of soup and took a few sips.

She couldn't calm down. After a few mouthfuls of soup, her hands shook violently.

"If you don't want to eat, let's take a break. Don't force yourself." When qiao ran saw her like this, she was suffocating.

Zhou Wenya nodded. "I... I'm going to dance."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the dance studio. Because she lived here with the servants, Zhou Wenya made room for the dance studio.

In fact, her dream since childhood was to be a dancer. Unfortunately, this dream would never be fulfilled.

Zhou Wenya changed his costume numbly and came to the middle of the dance room, dancing to the music.

Her hair was loose and she looked so perfect with her elvish dance.

But her heart was full of pain.

Qiao Ran stood by and watched her dance. Suddenly, she realized that this girl had a great talent in dancing.

Zhou Wenya kept jumping until Qiao Ran felt hungry, but she didn't stop.

Suddenly, Zhou Wenya's body softened and collapsed to the ground.

Qiao Ran quickly ran over and pinched her to wake her up.

But Zhou Wenya didn't respond. Qiao Ran's forehead was sweating. Maybe her blood sugar was low?

Qiao Ran immediately called the family doctor and asked him to make another trip. At the same time, he called ji Han Xiao and told him about Zhou Wenya.

Zhao Wenzong ran up quickly and carried the fainting Zhou Wenya to the big bed in the room to put him down.

"How could she be like this?" Ji Hanxiao asked in a low voice.

Qiao ran's eyes were red and she lowered her head uncomfortably. "She said she had no appetite to eat and wanted to dance, so I came with her. I didn't expect her to faint from dancing. It's all my fault... If it wasn't for me, how did she end up like this?"

Ji Hanxiao hugged her waist tightly and comforted her with heartache, "Don't be like this. You don't want to be like this either... Everything will be fine. Don't take too many negative emotions to heart."

Qiao Ran pursed her lips and nodded.

However, she understood that she was only doing this to reassure Ji Hanxiao. How could she not take it to heart?

Unless... Zhou Wenya really got better, treating the past as if nothing had happened.

The doctor came and diagnosed Zhou Wenya, then took out a slightly cool medicine and placed it under her nose.

Sure enough, Zhou Wenya woke up leisurely, opened his eyes and saw Zhao Wenzong and the others, smiling bitterly.

"Sorry, I made everyone... Worried!" Zhou Wenya's voice was weak. Zhao Wenzong said quickly, "Wen Ya, don't do this. Relax."

Dr. Jiang opened a bottle of glucose water for Zhou Wenya. "You just have low blood sugar. Be careful in the future. You have to stay in good mood."

Zhou Wenya grunted and obediently drank the bottle of sugar water.

"It's getting late. I'm sorry. I thought about a very happy birthday..." Zhou Wenya looked out the window at the blurred light, his voice vague.

"I'll stay with you tonight." Qiao Ran said.

Zhou Wenya shook her head and she smiled faintly. "I won't miss it, elder sister Ran. Don't worry... I still have a lot of things to do."

Qiao Ran and Ji Hanxiao looked at each other, and she looked worried.

Zhou Wenya's condition did not look good. She was worried about going home.

So Qiao Ran insisted on staying with Zhou Wenya, Ji Hanxiao did not object, and Zhao Wenzong was very grateful to Qiao Ran.

Tonight, Qiao Ran stayed with zhou Wen Ya, while Zhao Wenzong stayed at the ji family for the night.

It was not that he wanted to stay, but ji hanxiao left him behind.

Zhao Wenzong's character was something Ji Hanxiao could trust. He was at least the director of the Country m headquarters and had been at the Ji group for six years.

In the past five years, Zhao Wenzong had been ji hanxiao's director at the headquarters in S city for five years, so Ji Hanxiao was relieved to leave him in detail about Zhou Wenya's situation.

Zhao Wenzong's face was grave and her eyes were slightly red. "Wen Ya is so miserable. I never thought before... That's true." "To be honest, my wife has always felt sorry for her, and so do I. But none of us want this to happen..." Ji Hanxiao said in frustration