The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Jiang Wanning turned her head and met Fu Chenlie's eyes that were almost murderous.

Her heart ached as if it had been pierced by a sword.

Never thought that one day, he would look at her with such eyes, so indifferent, disdainful, and even disgusted.

Jiang Wanning suddenly understood——

She has never been liked by this man.

In the past, he was an imposter savior, and later he was a murderer by his side.

He used to be kind to her, as he said, just because she was his savior, and it had nothing to do with her being his ex-girlfriend.

There is only "en", nothing to do with "feeling".

Later, he knew that she was not the one who saved him back then, and she was nothing to him.

It's ridiculous that she thought he kept her by his side because he still had some remaining affection for her.

What about the facts?

He just wanted to give Wen Ran a chance to seek revenge on her personally.

Today, he finally got his wish, Wen Ran also caught her by surprise, and she was completely defeated.

When the heart was hurting, the man's wrist was thrown away violently, Jiang Wanning's feet were unsteady, and she fell to the ground, the piercing pain spread from the body to the bottom of the heart.

She sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, becoming the most entertaining clown in the audience.

Fu Chenlie stood in front of Wen Ran, frowned and looked at her: "What's the matter?"

The latter pursed his lips: "I'm fine."

After saying that, she glanced at Jiang Wanning indifferently, turned around, and walked towards the exit of the banquet hall.

Fu Chenlie followed her.

Wen Ran's steps were not fast, but they were not slow either.

She glanced at the man behind her out of the corner of her eye, and said lightly, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Fu?"

"Where are you going, I'll take you off."

"Need not."

Apart from the banquet hall, Fu Chenlie strode up in front of her and looked at her with unclear eyes: "Are you satisfied with the result tonight?"

"So what if you're satisfied, and what if you're not satisfied?"

"As long as you feel comfortable in your heart, it's fine."

Wen Ran twitched her lips: "Boss Fu, do you care about the wrong person? Your Miss Jiang is about to be taken away by the police, won't you help her find the best lawyer to defend her?"

He said immediately: "I won't care about her any more."

She glanced at him: "Really? Then I hope that Mr. Fu will stop meddling in my affairs, let alone follow me. "

With that said, the woman turned around and continued to walk out.

Fu Chenlie looked at her back, hesitated a few times, and finally followed her.

Outside the hotel, Wen Ran called Wen Qi with his mobile phone.

Wen Qi didn't know what he was doing, the line was busy.

She didn't want to stay with Fu Chenlie for even one more minute, she wondered why Wen Qi didn't answer the phone, and a car stopped in front of her.

Wen Ran recognized this car as Qin Zeyu's.

He quickly got off the driver's seat, and while standing in front of her, he unbuttoned his suit and asked with concern, "Is it cold?"

"Okay, why are you here?"

"Come to pick you up."

After saying that, the man's coat had already been taken off, and he raised his hand to put it on her body.

Fu Chenlie watched his movements, his eyes darkened, he raised his hand to grab Wen Ran's wrist without hesitation, and pulled her behind him.

This action is full of anger, so that it doesn't matter how serious it is.

She frowned in pain, and shook off his hand: "Fu Chenlie, what are you doing?"

The man glanced back at her, but said nothing.

Qin Zeyu was forced to stop, and looked at him indifferently: "What does Mr. Fu mean?"

Fu Chenlie's cold and sullen questioning voice sounded: "Your clothes are also suitable for my wife?"

Qin Zeyu chuckled and reminded him: "Boss Fu, Ran Ran is going to divorce you soon."