Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
Therefore, when Shi Yan was in her third year, she signed a contract with a famous media company in China to be in charge of drawing some comics.
She managed to run a few comics and was considered somewhat famous.
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How could Gu Xu not know that Wen Shanshan was afraid of Ji Yi and Shi Yan?
However, she was constantly comparing herself to them in her heart.
She did not want to be with him, not because she did not like him, but because if she were to be with him, she would never be able to live a better life than Shi Yan.
It was him.
Gu Enterprise could not compare to the Ji family’s Century group!
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After getting drunk, Gu Xu bought a plane ticket to America.
Wen Shanshan’s depression, grievance, and darkness were all borne by Gu Xu.
But what if Gu Xu was in pain?
He was a human being, and he would also feel pain!
Attending the wedding, Gu Xu looked at Wen Shanshan’s sweet smiling face. He walked up to her and hugged her.
“I wish you the best.”
Wen Shanshan: “Thank you… Ah!”
Before he could finish thanking her, Gu Xu looked at her with gentleness.
However, he took a small bottle in his arms, uncorked it, and looked at her sweet face.
He poured it on her without hesitation.
It was a high concentration of sulfuric acid. Wen Shanshan covered her face with her hands and screamed in pain.
There were sounds of panic around her. She fainted from the pain.
When she woke up, she was in the hospital.
The concentrated sulfuric acid at a close distance had seriously corroded her. Even her eyelids were corroded on the right side of her face, leaving only an eye that could not be closed and that ghostly face.
Gu Xu was locked up. Under the influence of the Gu family, he was sentenced to ten years in prison.
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In prison, he still left a video for Wen Shanshan. Although he was haggard, he still smiled.
“Shanshan, I know you’ve become ugly, but I won’t despise you.”
“You’re ugly now, and I’m in prison. When I get out, I’ll marry you.”
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With her face disfigured, Wen Shanshan lived a life of misery.
Her husband divorced her, and her family hid her from everyone.
She endured like a rotting bug for half a year before she committed suicide in the Wen family’s villa.
In the same year, Gu Xu committed suicide in prison.
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Ever since she graduated, Xia Ling had been busy drawing in her notebooks every day.
She had never paid attention to Wen Shanshan and Gu Xu.
It was just that Hai Hai was very responsible, eating melons from time to time and reporting the news to her.
When she found out about Gu Xu and Wen Shanshan’s deaths…
Xia Ling already had a little Ji in her stomach.
Seven years of marriage and this was their first child?
As a novice father, Ji Yi was very nervous.
The child had just been checked out and was only two months old. He had already bought all the things that the child needed to buy from birth to two or three years old.
Xia Ling looked at the mountain of things and finally understood why everyone wanted to buy a few more properties.
Otherwise, what if they bought too many things and the villa couldn’t accommodate them all?
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She was pregnant for ten months on the day Xia Ling started the engine.
She was still nestled in Ji Yi’s arms, but her stomach suddenly hurt and then turned red.
She went to the bathroom and calmly pushed Ji Yi awake.
“Wake up, Ji Yi, I’m going to give birth.”
“I…” Ji Yi was a little dazed and suddenly woke up. “Am… am I going to become a father?”
He was even more nervous than she was. When he sent her to a private hospital, Xia Ling did not even dare to let him drive.
In this life, the baby in Xia Ling’s stomach was very obedient.
It was born without much suffering.
However, the labor pains and labor still made Xia Ling’s clothes and bed sheets wet with sweat.
When little Ji was born, it was only the size of Ji Yi’s two palms.
With the help of the doctors and nurses, Ji Yi carried him properly.
It was a boy. When he was born, he opened his eyes. His eyes were black and white, full of vigor.
He looked a lot like Shi Yan, and his features were very delicate.
Ji Yi hugged little Ji. He was a new father, and his chest was filled with indescribable emotions.
He looked at Xia Ling gently and planted a kiss on his forehead.
“I love you.”
