An intense rage once again filled the entire sky. Ji Xinqing struggled to stand up, looked at Meng Qin Guan and sneered. Suddenly, she took off the wedding ring on her hand.

She smashed the ring onto Meng Qin Guan's face, and shouted with all her might, "Meng Qin Guan! I must leave this marriage! "

Meng Qin Guan just stood there coldly. Hearing her words, he sneered, "Ji Xin Qing, you forced me to do this. "Fine, if you leave, I want to see who will ultimately have the right to take care of little Dong Shan."

"You bastard!"

Ji Xinqing no longer wanted to see Meng Qin Guan's face, nor did she want to stay in this stuffy place. She staggered out of the villa.

A bean-sized rain fell down at an unknown time.

Ji Xinqing rushed into the rain.

Tears streamed down her face and into her mouth.

The winter night was very cold.

Ji Xinqing was trembling as she struggled to walk in the rain.

A strong feeling of dizziness hit her once again. There were several times when Ji Xinqing almost fell to the ground.

However, every time she thought about how her husband had done such an unforgivable thing, Ji Xinqing would grit her teeth and force herself to keep her last shred of consciousness.

In the cold, Ji Xinqing strenuously walked to the entrance of the new city.

There was a small pavilion by the door.

Ji Xinqing's frozen body had already lost all feeling. She walked towards the small pavilion, looking for a place to hide from the rain.

However, just as she took a step towards the small pavilion, she was met with a blinding white light. Before she could even turn around to see what had happened, she collapsed to the ground, her body almost completely exhausted.

The sound of the rain never stopped.

Ji Xinqing heard a sharp friction in the rain. Immediately following that, the sound of steady footsteps could be heard.

She forced open her eyes and looked at him.

He saw a man holding a black umbrella, slowly approaching her.

She tried her best to see who the man was, but at this moment, a sharp pain tugged at her nerves. Ji Xinqing could no longer hold on.

"..."

Ji Xinqing's throat felt like it was on fire. She could only shake her head and shout, "Water, give me some water …"

In less than four or five seconds, warm water came into contact with the corner of her lips. She forced herself to open her mouth and drink some water. Only then did she feel slightly better.

Ji Xinqing was still in a daze. Although she had regained some consciousness, she did not want to wake up.

He didn't want to face that cruel reality.

Her husband, rolled in bed with another woman.

However, Ji Xinqing's mind was starting to wander slowly.

She remembered that she had left the villa and ran into the rain. She wanted to enter the pavilion to avoid the rain, but she seemed to have fainted halfway. Before she fainted, she seemed to have seen a man …

Before she could continue, Ji Xinqing felt something soft covering her lips.

At that moment, all his thoughts came to an abrupt end.

Ji Xinqing finally realized that there was someone... Kissing her.

That person gently kissed her as though he was kissing the most precious treasure in the world. Ji Xinqing was so scared that her body went completely stiff, not daring to make the slightest movement.

It was just a kiss, but Ji Xinqing felt a sense of familiarity from it.

Strangely, Ji Xinqing's first love was Meng Qinghui. She had married Meng Qinghui as soon as she graduated from university. However, because of Meng Qinghui's impotence, Ji Xinqing had never been touched by him.

The most intimate action between the two of them was for Meng Qin Yan to hug her and sleep.

Meng Qin read the letter, but had never kissed Ji Xinqing.

However, this kiss gave Ji Xinqing an indescribable feeling.

So familiar, so familiar.

Other than being familiar with her, Ji Xinqing could not remember anything else.

Ji Xinqing could not hold it in and slowly opened her eyes.

At this moment, the softness on her lips was removed.

Ji Xinqing slowly opened her eyes, but what entered her eyes was white.

White walls, white ceiling, and even the bed she slept in had white quilts.

A low and hoarse voice entered his ears, "Miss Ji, you're awake?"

Ji Xinqing was stunned. She slowly turned her head and saw a man sitting beside the bed.

His posture was arrogant, but a trace of evil was mixed in with the curve of his slightly raised red lips.

Elegance and evil aura were two different temperaments mixed together on his body.

Ji Xinqing's back involuntarily tensed up.

Was it him?

Was it him, the man who had just kissed her?

However, how could it be Tang Jinyao?

How could Tang Jinyao possibly kiss her?

Ji Xinqing lowered her eyes and then raised her head to look at him.

His expression was calm, and there wasn't the slightest bit of awkwardness that would appear on his face after doing something shameful. It didn't seem like it at all … The act of kissing her.

Could it be that the kiss just now was just a dream?

But how could he have such a real dream?

Ji Xinqing pursed her lips to the side and suppressed her confusion. She then turned to greet Tang Jin, "Mr. Tang, why are you here?"

Tang Jinyao raised her eyebrows as she looked at Ji Yunshu, "Miss Ji, you passed out in front of my car. I didn't bring you to the hospital, could it be that you want me to leave you by the side of the road?"

"So it's like that." Ji Xinqing smiled and remembered that before she fainted, she did see a man walking towards her with an umbrella.

However, she had never expected that the man was actually Tang Jinyao.

"Thank you, Mr. Tang. I seem to owe you another favor."

Shaking his head, Tang Jinyao suddenly asked, "Miss Ji, I really want to know. It's raining so heavily outside and you're still having a fever. Why did you come all the way to the new city by yourself?"

This question stabbed the pain in Ji Xinqing's heart.

Ji Xinqing's eyes dimmed. She secretly clenched her fists and replied in a low voice, "Nothing."

However, just as she finished her sentence, Tang Jin suddenly bent down. He placed his hands on the bed and looked straight into her eyes, "Miss Ji."

Ji Xinqing could smell the faint fragrance of his body. It smelled really good, but... Seeing her face so close to him, Ji Xinqing's face immediately turned red. Her tongue was tied up as she stammered, "Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, you … this is …"

"Miss Ji, you don't look very good right now."

The donkey's head did not answer the horse's mouth, but Ji Xinqing looked at him blankly.

Tang Jinyao pursed her lips before slowly reaching out a hand, "Miss Ji, the way you frown doesn't look good at all."

As her slender fingers got closer, Ji Xinqing's breathing suddenly stopped.

They couldn't understand his words, nor could they understand his actions.

After an unknown period of time, Ji Xinqing suddenly felt a cool sensation on her forehead.

Her pupils contracted as she looked at the man before her with disbelief.

He was … He helped her to raise her eyebrows.

So that's what he meant.

Ji Xinqing heaved a sigh of relief.

However, before she could finish her sentence, the hand that was originally on her forehead once again began to gently stroke her forehead.

Ji Xinqing stared blankly at the approaching Tang Jinyao.

The man's scent was very nice and slowly seeped into her nose.

However, as if she was frightened, Ji Xinqing suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed away the man that was just a few centimeters away from her. She did not dare to look up at him and only lowered her head to speak, "Mr. Tang, I'm very sorry. I'm a married woman."

However, the man's mocking laughter resounded in her ears, Ji Xinqing could even hear the man's throat sliding, he used his low and deep voice that was thick with evil, "Miss Ji, you're overthinking it, I just saw your face so red, I'm worried that your fever had not subsided yet. "But you actually misunderstood."