The Female Supporting Character Has No Will to Survive

Chapter 119: [Extra Story 1] 茦熓

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Yan Jing never thought that he would see the child in the garden.

The little fruit was stumbling around, chasing a butterfly, wearing an exquisite jewel bracelet on his chubby wrist.

The babysitter who was temporarily looking after the child behind him was so scared that she ran after the baby in a cold sweat.

The little kid was still so short, just above Yan Jing's knees.

Before the child fell, Yan Jing stretched out his long arms and caught him.

Xiao Guoli is two and a half years old this year. She is not afraid of strangers. Being held in the arms of the handsome and cold uncle, she looks at the tall man with a pair of clear and bright big eyes.

"Thank you, uncle." Dad said that Xiao Guoli should be polite.

Logically speaking, with his stern expression, Xiao Guoli should be afraid of him. However, when being held in the man's arms, Xiao Guoli did not feel the slightest bit of fear.

Because the man in front of her looked so soft, as if he was a soft cloud.

The nanny naturally knew the man in front of her. Apart from her own master and mistress, this man in front of her was the most valuable. The nanny said in a trembling voice: "Sir..."

Yan Jing looked at her and said, "It's okay."

He awkwardly hugged the little girl in his arms. The child's face would be 40% like Dai Ning when he grew up. However, it only took 40% to make his heart soften in an instant.

Yan Jing asked the child: "What's your name?"

Little Guoli hugged his neck and answered his uncle in a baby voice: "My name is Ji Yusheng."

"Nice name." Yan Jing smiled. The little Guoli in his arms felt shy because of his praise, but her eyes were blinking.

The baby, who is less than three years old, is very cute. His every move and gesture reminiscent of that little rascal who pretended to be good and called him brother.

The only difference is that she is an angel pretending to be a little devil who tempts people to fall into depravity, while this baby is a little angel who really knows nothing.

Yan Jing held Xiao Guoli in his arms, and the child didn't make any noise, just quietly lying on his shoulder, looking innocent. Xiao Guoli was also curious about this adult, and looked at him quietly.

This uncle is really weird. His eyes look sad yet gentle.

Yan Jing suddenly regretted that he had just smoked a cigarette. He must smell bad, and it would not be good to smell the smell on the children.

"Where's your mother?"

Xiao Guoli thought about this question seriously, but he obviously couldn't give a complete answer. The nanny beside him said quickly: "Mr. Zhao is in a meeting. Madam's skirt is dirty and she is changing her skirt."

No wonder the child was temporarily left in the care of a nanny.

Xiao Guoli nodded.

Yan Jing was afraid that she would panic if she couldn't find her son, so he carried Xiao Guoli inside, and the nanny hurriedly followed.

When the moment came to meet her, Yan Jing stopped and handed the child to the nanny.

"Take him in."

Little Guoli nestled in the nanny's arms, biting her fingers and looking at him.

Yan Jing gently touched his soft hair.

It’s great that you look so much like her, it makes people feel tender when they look at you.

Like the other man's wife whom he had been tossing and turning over in the past few years.

For a long time, Yan Jing didn't even dare to stand on the land of his motherland. As the heir of the Yan family, he had been on his own for several years. But when it came to diplomacy, he always took the lead and kept himself busy.

There are various reasons that others don’t understand, but Guan Zaichang knows them all clearly.

Mr. Guan was afraid that he would not be able to get over this past, so he even arranged a blind date for him last year. The other party was good in every way: a celebrity daughter, tactful, polite, beautiful and kind.

However, that was the first time Yan Jing got angry.

He even lost his gentlemanly manners and threw the documents at hand away: "Get out!"

The woman finally left crying.

It was also from then on that everyone in the Yan family suddenly realized that this seemingly low-key and silent Mr. Yan actually had a reverse scale that no one could touch.

Guan Zaichang sighed deeply, knowing that there was nothing he could do.

Some people are □□, and have long been poisoned by others.

It’s not that the daughter of a wealthy family who was intentionally matched up is bad, it’s just that she is not the one Yan Jing wants.

The cunning little devil in Yan Jing's heart is not kind, not generous, and is famous for her arrogance, but everyone in the circle knows that she is the beloved lover of the owner of Wudong Treasure Mine.

Other people's children are over two years old, but his child is the only one who speaks little. He is like an ascetic monk, guarding the past that is more bitter than tears.

Yan Jing watched the small fruit grain disappear before turning around and leaving.

He still wanted to see her, but he knew that with his status, he could no longer see her. He was not even worthy of being her brother anymore, and he had no reason to protect her.

That night, Guan Zaichang noticed that he was in a bad mood and invited him to have a drink.

Guan Zaichang got drunk, and the two men sat by the river. The middle-aged man, who was over fifty years old and had white hair, cried like a child when he was drunk.

Yan Jing heard him repeating his mother's name over and over again.

He had no memory of what his mother looked like, nor did he know how attractive that woman was.

But he understood this feeling, the feeling of falling in love with someone and not being able to get it back.

The wine flowed into my throat and choked me to the point of tears coming out.

He was not Guan Zaichang, he was just a silent stutterer, so that name kept turning on his lips, but Yan Jing never said it out loud.

In the distance there are bright lights and bustling people, and the river breeze brings the chill of spring.

Gradually, Yan Jing could no longer hear Guan Zaichang's muttering. He opened his eyes and found himself on another white bed.

He sat up, no hangover in his mind.

This room is very comfortable, just like his old house of the Yan family, but there are many differences in details.

Yan Jing frowned slightly, keenly aware that something was wrong.

He picked up the shirt and suit trousers beside him and put them on meticulously. The old butler of the Yan family hurried over to him.

The old man looked at him with timid and dependent eyes.

"Master, something happened at the Ji family."

Yan Jing raised his narrow eyes.

The old housekeeper considered and said, "That woman beat up the second young lady and said that the second young lady harmed her."

"Who is that woman?"

The other party looked at him strangely, as if he didn't understand why he asked such a question: "Of course it's the eldest daughter of the Ji family. She blamed the second daughter for the disfigurement. Now the whole Ji family is in a mess. Mr. Guan just called and said he wanted to acquire some of the Ji family's assets. It's better to take advantage of it now."

This passage contained too much information, which was completely different from what Yan Jing knew, and he suddenly felt uneasy.

Why did the old housekeeper call Daning "that woman"? This is not a respectful way of addressing her.

The entire Yan family clearly knew that this was someone that even Yan Jing himself didn't dare to mention.

What's more... Ji Tian, that disgusting woman Ji Tian, wasn't she tortured to death in prison two years ago

The most serious thing is the word "disfigured" from the old housekeeper's mouth. Who disfigured him? No, it's impossible.

Yan Jing frowned until Guan Zaichong came to see him in the afternoon.

Yan Jing rubbed his forehead and realized something incredible. He seemed to have come to another strange place, where all the people he knew were there, but the situation was completely different.

In this time and space, he has an unprecedented liking for Ji Tian.

He hated the arrogant and domineering eldest daughter of the Ji family whom he had never met before.

In this strange place, he is still the one in charge of the Yan family, but his methods are far more ruthless than before. In the past few years, he has been cooperating with Guan Zaichang to suppress the Ji family.

The Ji family, which was once at its peak, is now on its last legs.

Realizing all this, an idea came to my mind, almost out of control.

Does this mean that in this time and space, everything is still possible

He still has the qualifications to protect Daning, and he doesn't want anything else. He wants to spread a rose carpet for her and show her his heart.

"Zhao Yu, who is the eldest lady of the Ji family?" After hesitating for a long time, he finally found an unimportant person to ask.

God knows how nervous Yan Jing was at that moment.

"Mr. Zhao is the fiancé of the eldest daughter of the Ji family."

Fiancé, hearing this answer, Yan Jing's fist loosened a little. He couldn't help but have a low smile in his eyes. It's not that he didn't want to have her, nor that he didn't want to fight for her, but when he was determined to give up everything for her, he found that she no longer needed him.

Without thinking, Yan Jing picked up the coat hanging on the chair and went out.

He was going to find her.

Dai Dai went to find him, and this time she was more determined than anyone else.

Even if I die at her feet and turn into bones for her, it will be enough as long as she is willing to look at her brother a few more times.

He wanted to protect her and give her all the best things.

He once hesitated whether to do something for her, but now he is willing to give it up for her even if he becomes a madman.

Before going out, Yan Jing remembered something.

"Guan Zaichang."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Stop the acquisition of Ji's assets."

Guan Zaichang was incredulous and almost lost his voice: "What?"

"Do as I say."

Yan Jing couldn't wait any longer, and didn't care how shocked Guan Zaichang was, and rushed straight to the Ji family.

However, when he saw the girl with half of her face destroyed, he almost lost his balance. His body seemed to be trapped in December ice, and the sudden cold made his bones tremble.

The girl smashed things all over the floor like a ferocious little beast.

Not far away, Ji Tian hunched his shoulders and cried pitifully.

"If you stop me, I'll kill her!"

"Miss, you can't do this. The results of the investigation are out. This matter has nothing to do with Miss!"

Ji Tian, who was crying, seemed a little surprised as she didn't expect Yan Jing to come over.

In the past two years, Yan Jing and Guan Zaichang's suppression of the Ji family was all done secretly and invisible. This nobleman who was retrieved by the Yan family was cold-hearted and was a flower on the top of the mountain that could not be climbed.

Ji Tian knew that he was one of the male protagonists in this world.

So before he returned to the Yan family, she tried her best to give him warmth and treat him well. Ji Tian even helped him see the true face of Chen Lianxing, his little vampire sister.

In addition, after Young Master Yan returned, Ji Tian also helped him rescue his adoptive father Chen Jirui.

All these favors made Yan Shao, who was grateful for the kindness he received, very grateful to her.

But this gratitude has not yet turned into love.

One time, she pretended to be drunk and wanted to have sex with this beautiful woman. She kissed his Adam's apple, and he was obviously moved, but in the end he still pushed her away.

Although this incident made Ji Tian doubt her own charm, she admired his cold and abstinent character even more.

It's not that he treats her badly. During festivals, Young Master Yan always sends people to send generous gifts to Miss Ji. But compared to these, Ji Tian wants this man to treat her as a woman and make love with her.

It's a pity that her character is a kind and gentle woman.

In Mr. Yan's heart, her image is no different from that of a benefactor who cannot be desecrated.

Yan Jing's greatest interest is in business.

In order to help him, Ji Tian even used Ji Mojue to peek at many of the Ji family's business secrets, waiting to give advice to Yan Jing at the right time.

At this moment, Yan Jing, who had never appeared at any banquet, suddenly arrived. Ji Tian was stunned for a moment, then surprised.

I have subtly said a lot of bad things about Ji Daining, Yan Jing must be here to help me vent my anger!

The young lady slid to the floor in a panic, like a helpless little animal.

Ji Daining seemed to realize that this was probably another person who was helping Ji Tian and teaching her a lesson. She held on to her breath. Although Miss Ji was in a state of embarrassment, her unyielding character and stubbornness were still there.

She looked at Yan Jing with a sneer: "Which lover of hers are you? What kind of dog are you? How dare you come to my Ji family and act wild!"

These words were unpleasant to hear. Ji Tian lowered her head with red eyes, looking extremely aggrieved.

Ji Tian thought that Yan Jing would definitely come to comfort her, and she felt even more disgusted with Ji Daining's rude remarks.

The man did move, but he didn't walk towards her.

He walked stiffly towards the embarrassed eldest daughter of the Ji family, then stretched out his hand, knelt beside her, and carefully held her in his arms.

"I'm sorry, brother is late. Dai Dai must be in pain. Don't be afraid, brother will help Dai Dai to get revenge..."

Such a sentence seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and the man's eyes turned red.

Ji Tian froze. Wasn’t Yan Jing... stuttering

Because of this defect, Young Master Yan rarely speaks in front of others. This is the first time that Ji Tian has heard him speak such a long sentence.

These were not very surprising. What was hard for her to accept was whether Yan Jing knew what he was doing

The woman he was hugging was clearly someone he looked down upon and hated!

Is Yan Jing crazy

Dai Ning in Yan Jing's arms seemed to suddenly understand his identity. Without thinking, she picked up a fruit knife and stabbed Yan Jing.

Yan Jing seemed to be unaware and did not try to hide.

Ji Tian had been paying attention to all of this, and she gritted her teeth and took the blame for Yan Jing.

The servants exclaimed, "Second Miss!"

Blood was flowing down Ji Tian's arm. She endured the pain and said anxiously, "Young Master Yan, my sister has gone crazy. Leave her now!"

However, the man held the girl in his arms with love as if she were a jewel.

I patted her back gently to comfort her and told her again and again not to be afraid.

The eldest lady fainted in his arms.

Ji Tian had no idea what was going on. The tycoon, her confidant and friend who she respected and obeyed, was hugging that ugly disfigured woman, looking as if his heart was broken.

Even the servants noticed that this respectable man's hands were shaking, as if he was afraid of hurting the person in his arms.

After she passed out, the man picked her up and let her sleep on the sofa.

He stood up, and Ji Tian still hesitantly reminded him at this time: "Sister is mentally ill, Master Yan, she just wanted to kill you."

Yan Jing raised his eyes.

Unlike the panic and fear he had just shown when he was trying to comfort the young lady, his eyes were cold at this moment.

"She wants to kill me?" Yan Jing repeated it in a hoarse and terrifying voice. The servants hugged their arms tightly and felt cold all over.

"If she wants to kill, let her do it. As for you, how dare you say she's crazy?"

His anger was so sinister and terrifying that Ji Tian trembled with a sense of crisis.

Yan Jing's face was pale, but his eyes were dark.

He looked at everyone in the house and saw fear in their eyes.

Finally, Yan Jing looked at Ji Tian deeply, making her take a step back.

He turned around, picked up the fragile girl on the sofa, and walked out step by step.

Don’t be afraid, Daidai, brother will take you away.

I will give you everything you want, and I will turn what you hate into a sharp blade to wipe it all out for you.

This strange man came to feed her again.

Dai Ning stared at him coldly, then suddenly reached out and pushed over the dining cart, spilling the boiling hot soup all over the man. His fingers trembled, but he still had a smile on his face.

"It's okay if you don't like the taste. I'll ask the kitchen to make it again."

"I guessed right. You are the elusive young master of the Yan family, right? What? It's not enough that you destroyed my Ji family. Now you want to tease an ugly girl like me?"

"No, no, Dai Dai, listen to me." The veins on the back of his hand bulged, and just as he was about to approach her, she stepped back warily.

Yan Jing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly knelt down and approached her cautiously.

She finally became puzzled, with a hint of confusion in her eyes, and finally allowed the man to gently embrace her.

"I'm sorry..." He said in a low voice, "I came too late. I failed to protect Dai Dai."

His humble attitude finally made the bruised and battered young lady look complicated.

However, the disgust in her eyes was still clearly visible.

All these strange signs seemed like an absurd farce to the eldest lady.

She didn't know what this powerful man wanted to do, and she hated her current powerlessness.

Grandpa is still lying in the hospital, sad and angry because of her disfigurement.

Ji Mojue was taking care of an elderly person. The last time he came back, he kept making excuses for Ji Tian.

All the evidence suggests that it was an accident, but Daning knows that it was not an accident.

This was a game that shattered her to pieces.

She fell so hard that she hated everyone she saw.

She had heard of the man in front of her a long time ago. Within a few years after he came back, he took over the entire Yan family and made the Ji family a prey.

She was full of thorns, but she didn't expect that in order to calm her down, the man knelt down and hugged her.

It was dusk outside the window, and birds flew by, casting faint silhouettes on the ground.

Dai Ning heard the man, his voice as rough as a blade grinding on sandpaper, say to her: "Don't be afraid, I won't let anyone hurt you, she will pay the price."

The young lady lowered her eyes and looked at him.

She sneered inwardly.

In fact, it's not that she can't live without this face. It's just that she has been too tired to fight for the past two years. Ji Tian is like a god's helper, and there are always so many people to protect her.

The Ji family is in pieces, and Grandpa is getting older year by year. Sometimes even she herself doubts herself, is it really her fault

Shouldn't she have made things difficult for that kind and tearful girl? Shouldn't she have targeted the wicked illegitimate children in her mother's eyes

A few days later, Dai Ning heard that the second daughter of the Ji family was missing.

She didn't know why, but she suddenly thought of the man who claimed to be her "brother". Was what he said actually true

Yan Jing wiped his fingers clean.

He looked coldly at the woman writhing on the ground, and he poured all the sulfuric acid, bottle by bottle, on the woman's body.

Ji Tian couldn't believe it, but felt extremely painful.

Yan Jing sat down beside her and looked at his hands.

"My hands once let her down, so now I want to do something to make her happy."

"I was reluctant to do it to you for her. I was afraid she was just lying to me."

"But actually, what if she lied to me?"

He smiled and tears fell to the floor.

"I won't let you die so easily. You will rot inch by inch and be in excruciating pain."

No wonder she refused to like him. Her crossing the gap of time to be with him was just a long-predicted conspiracy.

Because of this time and space, he is Ji Tian's invisible accomplice.

Yan Jing didn't even dare to think about what would happen to her in the end if he didn't come.

The woman beside him eventually turned into a pool of bloody and rotten flesh.

"Don't let her die, it's too easy."

He wanted to know all of her past, and return it to her detail by detail.

Dai Dai, brother is here to atone for his sins.