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Shen Jingyan didn't want to argue with him. She looked at the bank card and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart. Finally, she took the bank card and walked out of the door. The sun shone on her, but it couldn't warm her cold heart. Her figure gradually faded away, leaving Jiang Xiyan standing alone in the room, his eyes full of pain.

Shen Jingyan walked out of the villa, holding the bank card tightly in her hand. The sun shone on her, but it couldn't warm her cold heart. In the garden outside the villa, the flowers swayed gently in the breeze, but Shen Jingyan had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery at this moment.

She looked ahead blankly, not knowing where to go. Suddenly, she remembered her flower shop, a place where she had devoted countless efforts. Perhaps she could find some comfort there.

Shen Jingyan slowly walked towards the flower shop. Along the way, her thoughts were still confused, and her past with Jiang Xiyan kept emerging in her mind. She didn't understand why the relationship that was once so beautiful had become so fragmented now.

Finally, she arrived at the door of the flower shop. The sign of the flower shop looked a little dim in the sun, and the flowers placed at the door had lost their former vitality. Shen Jingyan pushed open the door, and a familiar floral fragrance hit her face. However, at this moment, she was not in the mood to feel this beauty.

She walked to the counter and looked at the bouquets that she had carefully taken care of. She felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart. She remembered the efforts she had made for this flower shop and the happy times she had spent in the flower shop. But now, everything has changed.

Shen Jingyan sat in the chair, in a daze.

Just when Shen Jingyan turned around and left, Jiang Xiyan's cell phone on the table suddenly rang. He picked up the phone and saw the words "Xia Qingcheng" on the screen. He took a deep breath and pressed the answer button.

The weak but resolute voice of his wife Xia Qingcheng came from the other end of the phone: "Xi Yan, I have good news for you! I may have a chance to stand up again! In faraway Germany, there is a very professional expert who can provide me with a treatment plan. Dad has also helped us contact everything. So... can you go with me?"

Jiang Xiyan held the phone tightly in his hand, his eyebrows knitted together involuntarily, his heart was like a tangled mess, and he was in extreme entanglement. He couldn't help but recall the painful past - the reason why Xia Qingcheng's legs were disabled was entirely because of him! Thinking of this, his heart was suddenly filled with deep helplessness and guilt.

After a long while, Jiang Xiyan finally broke the suffocating silence and slowly said, "Okay, Qingcheng, don't worry, I'll arrange some work here, and then we'll set off as soon as possible."

Hearing that her husband agreed to her request, Xia Qingcheng's originally uneasy heart finally settled down a little. Her voice was obviously filled with a hint of expectation and eagerness that was difficult to conceal: "Xi Yan, thank you so much. As long as you are by my side, I believe I will be able to recover smoothly this time."

However, faced with the grateful words of Xia Qingcheng, his wife whom he disliked so much, Jiang Xiyan just sighed softly.

Jiang Xiyan's stern face was expressionless. He narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his thin lips, and said coldly: "Xia Qingcheng, I can accompany you to Germany to treat your injured leg. I hope that after your legs recover, you can write a divorce agreement. Don't want to see you again?"

Xia Qingcheng heard Jiang Xiyan's voice as if it came from the Netherworld, chilling to the bone and making people shudder. The air around her seemed to have dropped several degrees because of his cold words, and she shivered involuntarily.

After saying this, Jiang Xiyan hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to respond. At this moment, he felt as if his heart was experiencing a torment like a violent storm.

Xia Qingcheng was obviously stunned. After a moment, her voice trembled a little: "Xi Yan, do you hate me so much?"

Jiang Xiyan stood there, unable to calm down for a long time. He knew that he was about to embark on a difficult journey, not only to face his wife's treatment process, but also to restrain his feelings for Shen Jingyan in his heart.

He began to make arrangements for his trip to Germany, booking flights and hotels.

The next morning, the morning light shone through the thin curtains into the house, soft and warm. He wore a well-tailored suit and walked into the luxurious villa where he and Xia Qingcheng lived with steady steps. After entering the door, he saw the spacious and bright hall. He stood quietly in it, looking at the stairs from time to time, as if waiting for someone to appear.

At the same time, Xia Qingcheng also got up early. She dressed up carefully, and her beautiful face looked even more charming. The luggage that had been prepared long ago was neatly placed aside, and the servants carefully pushed her in a wheelchair to the hall. When she entered the hall, she saw the familiar back at a glance - Jiang Xiyan was standing straight with his back to her.

Xia Qingcheng raised her lips slightly, revealing a gentle smile, and called softly: "Xi Yan, you are finally here!" The voice was as clear and pleasant as an oriole, with a hint of joy. However, Jiang Xiyan only frowned slightly when he heard her call, turned around, his face expressionless, and responded in a cold tone: "Let's go, it's time to go to the airport." After that, he walked towards the door, leaving Xia Qingcheng looking at his departing back, with a trace of imperceptible loss in her eyes.

Xia Qingcheng's beautiful eyes stared at Jiang Xiyan's cold face, which was like an ice sculpture. Her heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and a sharp pain spread throughout her body. Her lips trembled slightly, and she whispered in an almost pleading tone: "Xiyan, can't you be a little gentle to me? Even a little bit..."

However, Jiang Xiyan was like an emotionless sculpture. He glanced at her expressionlessly and said in a voice as cold as the north wind in the cold winter: "Isn't the current situation good? We are just fulfilling the original agreement. Apart from that, there is nothing else."

Xia Qingcheng bit her lips tightly, trying her best to hold back the tears that were about to burst out. She took a deep breath and continued, "I know very well in my heart that you don't love me. But even so, I still hope that in this short time, you can pretend to care about me for a while, even if it's just a fake care!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiyan was silent for a long time. The atmosphere in the cabin was extremely depressing, as if even the air had frozen. Finally, he spoke again, his words still icy and piercing: "Sorry, I can't do it. My heart has long belonged to someone else, and I'm sure you know this. So, please stop having those unrealistic fantasies."

After saying that, Jiang Xiyan turned his head away and no longer looked at Xia Qingcheng. At this time, Xia Qingcheng stared blankly at the layers of snow-white clouds outside the window, her eyes were empty and her heart was filled with endless loss and sadness.

Xia Qingcheng slowly turned her head, her eyes fixed on Jiang Xiyan's handsome yet extremely cold face, and said softly, "Xiyan, do you really... love her so much?" Her voice was unconsciously trembling with a hint of pain that was difficult to conceal.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiyan closed his eyes slightly, as if recalling every moment he had spent with that woman. After a moment, he opened his eyes and said in a firm and affectionate tone, "Yes, I love her."

Xia Qingcheng sat in her seat, her eyes closely following Jiang Xiyan's figure, her eyes revealing a complex emotion. She opened her red lips slightly, and said in a voice so soft as if she was afraid of disturbing something: "Xiyan, no matter how you treat me on weekdays, I am grateful from the bottom of my heart that you can accompany me to receive treatment."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiyan frowned slightly. His handsome but always indifferent face showed no emotion at all, and even his tone of voice was as cold as usual: "Don't thank me, I'm just fulfilling the promise I made at the beginning."

Xia Qingcheng bit her lower lip lightly with her pearly teeth, and seemed to have made up her mind before asking again: "So... after my leg is fully recovered, will you really leave me immediately without any regrets?" Her eyes stared straight at Jiang Xiyan, as if she wanted to see through his true thoughts through his cold appearance.

Jiang Xiyan was silent for a long time. The plane was so quiet that only the heavy breathing of the two could be heard. Finally, he slowly uttered a word: "Yes." This simple word was like a sharp sword, ruthlessly hurting Xia Qingcheng's heart.

Xia Qingcheng's eyes instantly flashed with an unconcealable sadness, tears welled up in her eyes, and she murmured to herself in despair, "Could it be that there really is no possibility for us to be together?"

Facing Xia Qingcheng's question, Jiang Xiyan did not hesitate at all and answered firmly: "No." This answer was like the last straw, completely crushing the last glimmer of hope in Xia Qingcheng's heart. She slowly lowered her head, not wanting Jiang Xiyan to see her grief-stricken appearance at the moment. However, deep in her heart, she secretly made a vow - no matter what, she would never divorce Jiang Xiyan easily!

After a long flight, they finally arrived in Germany. As soon as they got off the plane, Jiang Xiyan took Xia Qingcheng to the hospital where they had made an appointment. Along the way, there was a suffocating and dull atmosphere between the two.

Jiang Xiyan pushed Xia Qingcheng in a wheelchair and walked quickly into the hospital. Doctors and nurses were already waiting there, and they quickly performed a series of examinations on Xia Qingcheng.

While waiting for the test results, Jiang Xiyan sat on a chair beside him, looking out the window expressionlessly. Xia Qingcheng stared at the doctor's office nervously, feeling uneasy.