As soon as Wen Ran finished speaking, Fu Chenlie first glanced at her in surprise, then observed the road conditions, turned the steering wheel, and parked the car on the side of the road.

He looked at her deeply: "Are you pregnant?"

"No." She simply denied it.

After speaking, he lost his sight of the man: "I'm just giving an example, but we will have children in the future. At that time, you will still be the same as now. As long as Jiang Wanning has something to do, will you take care of her?"

He took her hand and said in a gentle voice: "Wan Ning's condition is so serious, she may not be able to survive until we have a child, so don't think too much about it, madam, huh?"

Wen Ran couldn't tell what was in her heart.

She asked a multiple-choice question, but the answer he gave her was not one of the options.

Wen Ran smiled lightly: "So, you don't want to send her to other places for treatment, but you have to stay in Jiangcheng, under our noses, so you can rest assured?"

"That was not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

Fu Chenlie's brows have not been stretched: "She has suffered from depression due to too much pressure from illness, and now her only hope of living is..."

Having said that, he paused.

She chuckled: "I just want to marry you and be your Mrs. Fu, right?"

The man replied firmly: "I will not marry her."

Wen Ran still smiled: "Is it important to marry or not?"

"What do you mean?"

"Maybe Miss Jiang doesn't need you to agree to marry her, maybe she just wants to take you away from me again and again to make me completely disheartened, so that I can see clearly who between me and her is to you." That's the most important thing, let me get out of trouble and file for divorce."

Fu Chenlie did not expect this level.

He stared into her eyes, his eyes were unpredictable: "If this is the case, will you be fooled?"

The latter laughed mockingly: "Your question is really interesting. If it were you, every time I was between other men and you, I would always choose to abandon you. How do you feel and what decision do you make?"

The man did not speak.

but--

Even in silence, Wen Ran knew that he understood what she meant.

"Fu Chenlie, repeat it again and again, you can't repeat it again and again." She reminded.

The man's voice was extremely deep: "What do you want to say?"

She was sitting in the co-pilot, staring out of the window through the windshield: "Jiang Wanning fainted just after returning to China. You missed the appointment once when you didn't come home that night. It's the second time you missed the appointment for my birthday. Regardless of other things, Already twice."

After saying that, Wen Ran tilted her head and stared at him bluntly: "Do you think there will be a third time?"

Her tone was dull and steady, without emotion.

When Fu Chenlie looked at her, he panicked for no reason. He had never experienced this feeling in the mall for many years, let alone thought that he would learn from Wen Ran when he was facing Wen Ran.

Wen Ran was not surprised to see that he didn't speak.

She glanced at the hand that had been held by him all the time, with a mocking arc on the corner of her mouth, she pulled it out without hesitation.

The tone of the woman's speech was also much colder: "This is not a place to park for a long time, hurry up to Fu's house, I haven't seen grandma for a long time, I miss her a little."

Fu Chenlie knew that she was unhappy, but he didn't know how to coax her.

He is also very embarrassing and passive.

Although he was annoyed by Jiang Wanning's self-respect, if it wasn't for her, his life would have been gone long ago.

Emotionally, he wanted to be with Wen Ran well and live their ordinary and warm life.

Rationally, he couldn't allow Jiang Wanning to seek death for the sake of his family's harmony.

This seems to be a dead end.

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