Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 24: Chapter 24 Turning That Kiss Into Initiative

A Xiu was about to push the door open, but Old Madam Ji hurriedly stopped her, saying, "Don’t disturb the young ones. Let’s go downstairs and wait."

Old Madam Ji’s face was full of joy. With one hand leaning on her cane and supported by A Xiu, she slowly made her way downstairs.

At first, Ji Wei was sleeping soundly, but when the unpleasant memories of her past life invaded her dreams, she became restless, shaking her head as if trying to rid herself of something.

The scenes in her mind were chaotic, flashing past like movie frames.

In her three years of marriage to Ji Chuyang, she had been ruthlessly neglected, left alone each day and night in an empty room. Meanwhile, the gossip on television kept reporting how her husband had hooked up with one fresh-faced model after another.

The scene shifted—

The Ji Family teetered on the edge of bankruptcy overnight, her father Ji Yunli’s hair turned white with worry. He went to the Ji Family seeking help, only to be coldly turned away by Ji Chuyang. In the end, her father couldn’t hold on any longer and collapsed in the pouring rain...

The final scene was a horrific one at the hospital: Ji Chuyang’s twisted grin, her child thrown to the ground with blood splattering everywhere, and her own gut-wrenching screams...

get up and grab a towel, but the

Don’t kill

in terror,

unfocused. When she saw the handsome, clear-faced man beside her, she didn’t

his brows slightly drawn together. "Did you have a

Wei’s tears instantly streamed down her

She shook her head.

No, it’s not fake!

truly from her past life—the Ji Family’s bankruptcy, her father’s hospital stay, and her newborn child being killed by

surged through her. Ji Wei wept uncontrollably,

her so heartbroken made

comforting her over and over, "It’s okay... it’s okay, don’t be afraid. I’m

shirt,

for a while, Ji Wei suddenly lifted her head. Her eyes were red, a sight

night, if I had been defiled by Ji Chuyang, would you have