Countdown to Three Seconds, I'll Try to Forget You

"What kind of woman are you? Why don't you just die!" Huang Xin actually lost her mind and rushed forward to tear at Ji Aier. It was only when Ji En pulled Huang Xin away that she stopped.

Ji Aier squatted there. What hurt her was not her body, but her heart that was already scarred. Enduring the severe pain, she raised her head with disheveled hair and still insisted on that one sentence.

"I'm not wrong!"

At this moment, Ji Aier felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, and something flowed out from her lower body.

Hearing the commotion, Xiao Yu came over. He was stunned to see Huang Xin looking furious and Ji Aier huddled in a sorry state by the tea table.

"President!" Xiao Yu couldn't help but look at Ji En. No matter what mistakes Ji Aier had made, such punishment seemed too cruel.

Ji En stared at Ji Aier because he saw red blood flowing down Ji Aier's leg. At that moment, his mind went blank.

"Ai'er!" Turning back to look at Ji Aier, Xiao Yu realized the seriousness of the situation. Ji Aier was bleeding profusely. He walked over, quickly picked up Ji Aier, and walked out of Ji En's office quickly, right in front of Ji En!

In the hospital,

"She had a miscarriage. The fetus was more than three months old." The doctor came out, shook his head, and said. "You can go to the ward to see the patient later. Just don't stimulate her!"

"I wonder whose child it is?" Huang Xin muttered softly beside them. But it still clearly reached Ji En's ears.

Ji En's head buzzed and exploded.

More than three months old. Wasn't that exactly the time when Ji Aier was with Raymond?

Ji En walked into Ji Aier's ward.

At the moment, Ji Aier had her back to him, and tears were still streaming down her face. She had lost another child, and by the time she knew of its existence, it meant it had already left.

"Is the child Raymond's?" Ji En asked coldly, his tone filled with suppressed anger.

Ji Aier turned over in disbelief and looked at Ji En. He actually thought the child wasn't his and was still insulting her innocence. "Don't insult yourself while you're insulting me!"

"The doctor said the fetus was more than three months old. Isn't that exactly the time you were with Raymond?" Ji En's eyes were red with anger at the moment, like a crazy lion, making people feel scared.

"Raymond and I are innocent!" Ji Aier said softly. Why didn't he ever believe her words?

"You even have a child. You're really innocent!" Ji En grabbed Ji Aier's neck crazily and shouted out of his mind.

Ji Aier couldn't breathe. She gave up struggling in despair. Maybe this was also the best way to be free.

Finally, Ji En let go of his hand when he realized what he was doing.

"I love you so much. Why do you betray me again and again? Why?" Ji En's fist hit the wall behind Ji Aier heavily.

"Why can't you believe me?" Ji Aier finally caught her breath and shouted, caressing Ji En's injured hand with heartache.

"I'll sign the divorce agreement tomorrow. I'll set you free. Go find Raymond! We'll have nothing to do with each other from now on!" Ji En broke free from Ji Aier's hand and said sadly, his eyes filled with the pain of being hurt. At this moment, he was completely disappointed in Ji Aier.

"Don't!" Ji Aier cried out to Ji En's back!

Ji En paused for a moment, but finally didn't look back. He walked out of Ji Aier's ward, as if walking out of Ji Aier's world.

Love is like a bad cold - Lyrics by Yuki Hsu

I wrote a letter to you, seemingly reluctant to partAs soon as I sent it, I immediately regretted itI wish the postman would misread the addressOr lose itBecause you're really different from othersOtherwise, I wouldn't be so sadBut I've loved to the point where I can't love anymoreGiven to the point where I can't give anymore. What else can I do?It's better to be stubbornCountdown to three secondsI'll start trying to forget youSometimes love is like a bad coldIt'll be okay when the fever goes downOne day, clean up my mood like cleaning a houseI like the feeling of throwing away extra things each timeThat kind of ease and beautyI wrote a letter to you, seemingly reluctant to partAs soon as I sent it, I immediately regretted itI wish the postman would misread the addressOr lose itBecause you're really different from othersOtherwise, I wouldn't be so sadBut I've loved to the point where I can't love anymoreGiven to the point where I can't give anymore. What else can I do?It's better to be stubbornCountdown to three seconds, I'll start trying to forget youSometimes love is like a bad coldIt'll be okay when the fever goes downOne day, clean up my mood like cleaning a houseI like the feeling of throwing away extra things each timeThat kind of ease and beautyCountdown to three seconds, I'll start trying to forget youSometimes love is like a bad coldIt'll be okay when the fever goes downOne day, clean up my mood like cleaning a houseI like the feeling of throwing away extra things each timeThat kind of ease and beauty