The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran's face was very cold, and the look in his eyes was even more ambiguous.

She said, "Okay."

His eyes changed slightly.

Whether it was the way she looked at him or the tone of voice she spoke to him, Fu Chenlie felt that they were even stranger than before.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the villa around the island.

Little Lemon woke up when she got home.

Wen Ran bathed her and put her to sleep before leaving the children's room.

After closing the door of the children's room, she turned around and saw Fu Chenlie standing in the corridor on the second floor.

He is smoking.

The man who heard the movement turned around immediately, saw her coming out, and stubbed out the cigarette. Perhaps the action was too fast, and the cigarette butt burned his fingers, but the man didn't react at all.

He looked at Wen Ran and asked the question that he had been thinking about for a long time: "Do you want to blame me for Jiang Wanning's kidnapping?"

She met his gaze, and there was accusation in her apricot eyes: "If it wasn't for your ineffectiveness and unwillingness to deal with Jiang Wanning, she wouldn't have had the chance to kidnap Little Lemon."

The man nodded seriously: "Indeed."

This is the end of the matter, no more sophistry is useless.

After a few seconds of silence, Fu Chenlie met Wen Ran's gaze: "What do you want to do with Jiang Wanning?"

The latter didn't answer but instead asked: "Doesn't she like you? Why don't we divorce...you marry her?"

His face changed suddenly: "What do you mean?"

"You give her a wedding, and I will submit all the evidence of her crime to the police when her dream comes true, and let the police arrest her at your wedding. What do you think of this kind of revenge?"

"I won't marry her."

She smiled: "It's just a wedding."

The man suppressed the displeasure in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I will not marry any woman except you."

Wen Ran smiled: "It's a pity, I don't care about your wedding."

Fu Chenlie's expression was ugly.

It's as if it's all his fault now.

To this day, he doesn't even know how to start making compensation.

Wen Ran's temptation got the expected answer.

She put away her smile and looked at him solemnly: "Fu Chenlie, let's get a divorce."

divorce.

She said the two words again.

For some reason, it was obviously not the first time I heard it, but I felt a stronger sense of powerlessness in my heart than ever before.

Even so, the man asked back: "What if I disagree?"

Wen Ran took a step closer to him, met his with firm and sharp eyes, and said in a serious voice: "If you don't agree, I will kill Jiang Wanning."

An emotional crack gradually appeared on Fu Chenlie's calm face.

Kill Jiang Wanning, she is a criminal and will be sentenced.

She bet her future fate in exchange for his divorce.

There was a look of surprise in the man's eyes at first, and then he smiled mockingly: "Ran Ran, are you threatening me? You're threatening me?!"

She also laughs.

It's just that compared to his, her smile is more open-minded and relieved: "Whether it was five years ago or five years later, Mr. Fu was the only one who threatened me. This time I finally got the chance. Don't threaten Mr. Fu." , how can Mr. Fu experience the feeling of being threatened?"

"The bodyguards I arranged are guarding her. You can't see her without my permission."

"Yes, but Mr. Fu should know that if I have to do something, I will always find a way, for example, find a few more bodyguards to fight with your bodyguards, or, with the determination to see death as home, in the Stabbed her severely in court."

After saying that, Wen Ran repeated again: "There is always a way, isn't there?"