Who on Earth Is This Man

Yiren was finally pulled back from the brink of death. After more than a dozen hours of emergency treatment, she was transferred to the intensive care unit and had temporarily passed the critical period.

Ji Minze looked at the unconscious Yiren through the glass, and a feeling of intense pain welled up in his heart. He didn't have the ability to protect Yiren and, at the same time, had gotten Tang Lei into a difficult situation.

Just yesterday, he had thought that he would live a peaceful and happy life with Yiren. But now, all that peace had been shattered. Yiren was lying in the intensive care unit, and he didn't know how Tang Lei was doing.

He turned to Cui Zijun, who had been standing by his side, and said, "Zijun, could you please go and check on Tang Lei for me? And tell her—" Ji Minze paused. Did he really want Cui Zijun to tell Tang Lei that he was sorry?

But what else could he do?

"President, I understand. I'll take care of it. Yiren is out of danger now. Hao and the Long family members are guarding here. Let me send you back to rest first," Cui Zijun said.

"Don't worry about me. Just go and deal with the matter," Ji Minze said, then turned his head and continued to stare at Yiren on the hospital bed.

He didn't know if Yiren would ask him about the baby when she woke up, or if she would not know how to face everything that had happened. So he must stay by his side.

"How is Yiren?" Cheng Yuxuan, who had rushed over, asked Ji Minze anxiously.

"She's not in immediate danger of losing her life for now," Ji Minze said, still looking at Yiren on the hospital bed.

Cheng Yuxuan walked up to Ji Minze and patted him on the shoulder, a way for men to convey strength to each other.

Yiren walked barefoot in a space with strong but not blinding light. There was no one in sight around her. She didn't know where she was going, but she just kept walking and walking.

She saw herself as a child being called a fatherless kid by others.

She saw herself becoming very ugly, as ugly as if she had just been dug out of the mud.

She saw Cheng Yuxuan, a good-looking boy, appearing in front of her.

She saw her mother leaving this world with a look of grievance in her eyes. She held her mother's hand, but she couldn't keep her passing soul.

Cheng Yuxuan became her only family member. She laughed and cried.

She entered the university campus, and Cheng Yuxuan went to study in the United States...

A week later, Yiren slowly woke up.

She opened her eyes but quickly closed them again because she couldn't adapt to the light all of a sudden.

"Yiren!" Someone tightly held her hand and called her name with urgency in their voice.

The voice was very pleasant to hear but also very strange. It didn't sound like Cheng Yuxuan's voice.

Yiren opened her eyes again and saw a handsome man sitting by the hospital bed, holding her hand at the moment. She searched through all the memories in her mind but found no information about this man in front of her!

"You pervert! Let go of me!" Yiren shook off Ji Minze's hand and sat up, but it pulled at the sutured wound from the surgery, making her groan in pain.

"Yiren, don't move. Your wound hasn't healed yet," Ji Minze said nervously as he tried to hold Yiren still.

"Who are you? Go away!" Yiren shouted at Ji Minze through the intense pain.

Ji Minze stood there stunned, looking at Yiren. Her expression told him that she didn't recognize him!

"Yiren, I'm your husband, Ji Minze," Ji Minze said as he declared his identity. At that moment, he felt it was so absurd that he was explaining his identity to his own wife.

"Husband?" Yiren looked at the man standing in front of her in surprise. She had no feelings for him at all. He was so strange.

How could he be her husband!

"Are you out of your mind? I'm not even married yet. How could I have a husband!" Yiren stared at Ji Minze and said. She had no idea that she was already married, and to this strange man in front of her.

Someone knocked lightly on the door outside the ward, and then pushed the door open and came in.

"Yuxuan, you're just in time. This man actually came up to me and said he's my husband! Please explain to him that I have nothing to do with him!" Yiren pointed at Ji Minze and said to Cheng Yuxuan.

Cheng Yuxuan looked at Yiren in shock, then at Ji Minze, and realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Yiren, do you really not know who he is?" Cheng Yuxuan asked again to confirm.

"Don't tell me you're also out of your mind!" Yiren said in disbelief, pointing at her own head. "And why am I here?"

"Yiren, don't get excited. You're just not feeling well and are resting in the hospital for a few days. I'll ask the doctor to come and examine you right away," Cheng Yuxuan said and then turned around and walked out of the ward.

Yiren still stared at Ji Minze with a cautious look on her face. She seriously doubted that the man standing by the hospital bed was out of his mind because he missed his wife so much that he mistook any girl he saw for his wife.

Ji Minze felt as if he was about to collapse to the ground, facing Yiren, who was looking at him like a stranger at the moment.

We are used to admiring perfect love, so most of the time, we can't accept such complicated and chaotic feelings.

Please let the angel write this imperfect love story to the end!

Try to appreciate this kind of beauty in imperfection, just like that of Venus.

The pain of these three people has become the tears of the whole world.