Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 377: Chapter 377: From Now On, She Will No Longer Live for Hatred

The SUV sped toward the private airport.

Zimei had fallen into a deep sleep, and Ji Wei gently wiped the blood from her forehead and carefully bandaged her wounds.

When she finished tidying up and turned around, she saw Gu Moqian quietly watching her, his gaze tender. However, his hand was pressed against the wound on his abdomen, and his complexion was a bit pale.

"Mo Qian, does it hurt a lot?"

Ji Wei’s heart tightened as she reached out and gently touched the back of his hand.

Gu Moqian shook his head with a faint smile.

"Can you hold on? If not, we should head to a hospital—"

"No need. Your husband isn’t that weak." Gu Moqian clasped her hand in his and pulled her close against his shoulder.

"Mo Qian, Ji Chuyang, that bastard, is dead. It feels like the nightmare is finally over, like I can finally breathe easy." Ji Wei rested her cheek against his rising and falling chest, whispering softly.

Gu Moqian nodded. "Mm, people like him won’t ever have the chance to do more evil again."

Wei listened quietly,

life was exchanged for a life, Ji Wei still felt it was unfair

deserved to

child hadn’t even had the chance to open his eyes to see the world before

suddenly surged out of her eyes, soaking the man’s crisp

streaming down Ji Wei’s face. "Did that bastard do something even worse

With tenderness, he reached up to wipe away

speak but couldn’t

she supposed to explain to Gu Moqian

this day, she didn’t even

the past. From now on, you have me. I’ll never let you cry again." Gu Moqian cupped her face, softly kissing away the salty tears with infinite patience and

Ji Wei froze.

if she was unconscious—there was

a smile. "Mo Qian, I’m fine. These are tears of joy! That scum has been

Gu Moqian gazed into her tear-stained

Wei nodded firmly. "Really!" As she spoke,

now on, she would no longer live for hatred. She would cherish the man in front of her, journey through life with him, and grow old

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