Perhaps due to anger overwhelming her heart, Zhao Di's hand, which was gripping the bedsheet, suddenly loosened, and she fainted.

"Zhao Di? Zhao Di?" Jia Wenjun gently shook Zhao Di's shoulder, but Zhao Di didn't respond at all.

Upon seeing this, Wu Peng immediately ran out to find the attending physician to come and check on her.

After the doctor measured Zhao Di's blood pressure, heart rate, and breathing, he gave her oxygen and asked Jia Wenjun to open the doors and windows of the ward to ensure the patient was in a well-ventilated environment with a suitable temperature. This would improve oxygen supply to the brain and the whole body, which would help the patient wake up.

After several minutes, Zhao Di slowly woke up.

"Doctor, did she faint from anger just now? Will this have any effect on her?" Jia Wenjun asked.

The doctor saw that the test results were normal and reassured her, "Fainting from anger is actually caused by excessive emotional excitement, which leads to a temporary insufficient blood supply to the brain, resulting in a transient ischemic attack. In her case, let her lie flat for a while, and she will slowly recover as her emotions calm down."

After a pause, Dr. Tan sighed, "If her family members could come less often, she wouldn't be like this."

Jia Wenjun and Wu Peng were well aware of this, but they couldn't stop Lin Yang from agitating Zhao Di. They also knew that Lin Yang had an agenda and wouldn't give up easily.

Wu Peng followed the doctor out, and they discussed whether they could reduce or even restrict Lin Yang from coming here for a period of time through the police, for the sake of Zhao Di's condition.

But Wu Peng knew that they couldn't directly restrict Lin Yang from visiting his wife. What they could do was to have someone stay in the ward as much as possible when he came, to prevent Lin Yang from taking any actions that would further stimulate the patient.

At this time, Jia Wenjun stayed in the ward. Thinking of what Wu Peng had told her about Lin Yang wanting to take Zhao Di home, she looked at Zhao Di on the bed. For a moment, she suddenly felt sympathy and even gratitude towards this woman. If it weren't for her, the person who married Lin Yang might have been her. How much Jia Wenjun regretted her own love before, she now felt that much more fortunate that she hadn't stepped into this fire pit.

She knew that this was an important period for Zhao Di's recovery, and she had to protect her, so she told the doctor that she would stay with her every night. And Wu Peng was dealing with this case, so he would also try to be here during the day, plus the police would arrange manpower, so she didn't panic so much.

She believed that after this incident, Lin Yang wouldn't dare to come up easily again, but it's easy to dodge an open spear, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow. She was worried that if the murderer's plan failed, they would come up with another vicious scheme. Fortunately, she was not fighting alone. With Wu Peng and the police, she didn't think the murderer would dare to be too rampant.

Zhang Lin was investigating Jin Mao's matter while closely monitoring the movements of Bai Ma Mountain.

He knew that Lin Yang had gone to the Bai Ma Mountain Pet Hospital before coming to the hospital, but this didn't prove that this matter was necessarily related to Bai Ma Mountain, but it made Zhang Lin increasingly certain that Bai Ma Mountain was not easy to deal with.

After Wu Peng left the hospital, Jia Wenjun guarded Zhao Di alone again. Seeing her mouth open, Jia Wenjun leaned closer to her, "Do you want to eat?"

Zhao Di shook her head.

"Drink water?"

Zhao Di still shook her head, her mouth蠕动, making vague, indistinct "woo woo oh oh" noises.

Her throat seemed to be holding a breath, neither coming up nor going down, and her face was flushed. Jia Wenjun didn't understand her intention.

Zhao Di had never done this before. Jia Wenjun was hesitating whether to call the doctor when she heard Zhao Di on the bed suddenly use all her strength to make a single sound: "Li."

This was the first time Zhao Di was able to make a clear sound other than "woo wah." Jia Wenjun's heart was pounding. If Zhao Di could speak clearly and coherently, she would be able to tell the truth soon.

Lin Yang's stimulation could be considered an accidental promotion of Zhao Di's condition.

Jia Wenjun suppressed her excitement and leaned closer to listen carefully as Zhao Di repeated that word: "Li..."

"Strength? Reason? Logic?" Jia Wenjun didn't understand.

Zhao Di shook her head, repeating the same word. https:/

Jia Wenjun patiently guessed her meaning. After blindly guessing more than a dozen or twenty meanings, at one moment, Jia Wenjun suddenly thought of Lin Yang coming here today. She had a flash of inspiration and understood Zhao Di's meaning.

"Are you saying 'divorce'? Do you want to divorce Lin Yang, right?"

This time, Zhao Di finally didn't shake her head.

Her expression was painful, and her eyes were filled with anger. Jia Wenjun, who had seen Lin Yang's true face, could fully understand her feelings at this moment. The two women who had once liked the same man now both hated the same man. This feeling was indescribable to Jia Wenjun. They had both been deceived by the same man, but fortunately, they had both woken up now. The difference was that she had woken up earlier than Zhao Di.

"If you've thought it through, I'll help you find a divorce lawyer. As for the property, given your current situation, I'll ask the lawyer to fight for more for you."

Zhao Di shook her head, her emotions slightly agitated. She tried to make several syllables, and finally determined one of them: "Quan."

"All? Everything?" Jia Wenjun was talking to Zhao Di now. Even if she was thinking divergently, if she guessed correctly, Zhao Di would nod, and they would communicate in this way.

Zhao Di gasped for breath and nodded: "All, all, mine, mine."

Jia Wenjun saw the hatred in her eyes. Thinking of Zhao Di's usual flamboyant and uncompromising nature, Jia Wenjun also guessed her meaning: "You mean, all the property is yours, and you won't give Lin Yang a cent?"

Zhao Di nodded heavily, her face full of anger.

Jia Wenjun had heard about the Lin Yang family's blood-sucking behavior. Now Zhao Di's marital property was probably only that house left. Although Zhao Di was paying for the house, it was still marital property after all. It would be a bit difficult to not give Lin Yang a cent.

But difficult doesn't mean impossible.

Thinking of Lin Yang cheating before, and then creating various rumors and setting up a victim persona, Jia Wenjun had previously disdained wasting her time and energy on this渣男. But now it was different. She and Zhao Di were on the same boat. If this matter was not resolved as soon as possible, Lin Yang would continue to pester her. Instead of increasing the risk, it would be better to use the divorce to completely prevent Lin Yang from approaching Zhao Di again.

Having made up her mind, Jia Wenjun looked at Zhao Di on the bed, her voice was not loud, but it had an undeniable firmness: "Okay, I'll help you."

Zhao Di lay on the bed, staring blankly at Jia Wenjun who was guarding her, her eyes slowly began to turn red, and she made a呜呜 sound, tears streaming down her face.

Having been together for so long, she knew that Jia Wenjun was a person who kept her word, and she believed that she would definitely help her. She just didn't expect that the person who pulled her out of the fire pit would be her most despised, most hated, and most often targeted love rival, Jia Wenjun.