The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Jiang Wanning paused.

Wen Ran came here just to ask Jiang Wanning two questions.

Now that the question is over, although the answer is not satisfactory, there is no need for her to stay here.

The woman lifted her foot and walked towards the entrance.

Seeing that she was leaving, Fu Chenlie immediately followed her.

Jiang Wanning suddenly panicked.

They came suddenly, asked her a few questions, and left suddenly.

Such an unpredictable behavior is more torture than killing her.

All these years, she stood by Fu Chenlie's side, wanting the wind and the rain. Since Wen Ran came back, all the honors that belonged to her have been shattered one by one.

Jiang Wanning, who used to wander in the upper class, fell into the quagmire and became a criminal who everyone in Jiangcheng could punish.

She had no money, no freedom, was pointed at all day long, and because Xie Donghui owed money, she was chased by her creditors in fear.

Without Fu Chenlie's protection, she would never be able to turn around in this life.

Ever since Wen Ran's daughter was caught kidnapping yesterday and thrown in this villa, she gave up struggling.

But, they didn't give her a good time.

"Wen Ran—" Jiang Wanning called her urgently.

Wen Ran paused: "Miss Jiang, is there anything else?"

"Why didn't you call the police? Why didn't you hand me over to the police? What do you want?"

"Isn't it good to live in a big villa? Miss Jiang wants to go to jail so much?!"

Jiang Wanning got up from the ground, probably because she hadn't eaten for a long time, her face was pale and her lips were dry: "I wouldn't be so naive as to think that if you just spare me, even if you spare me, Fu Chenlie will He won't let me go, after all, he is busy pleasing you now, and I kidnapped your daughter who didn't know where she came from."

Hearing this, Wen Ran raised her eyebrows slightly: "Is it a daughter from somewhere?"

She smiled and looked at Fu Chenlie: "Boss Fu, why don't you tell Miss Jiang, where does my daughter come from?!"

Jiang Wanning's face changed slightly: "What do you mean?"

What responded to him was a man's low-pitched but warm voice: "Little Lemon is Wen Ran's and I's daughter. The car accident you arranged almost caused her to have a miscarriage, but with God's blessing, the baby was saved in the end."

"Do not--"

Jiang Wanning shook her head desperately: "No! Why? Why didn't the car accident kill her, and even her child was fine! Why does God favor her so much? Why?!"

"She and the child are fine. You should be glad, at least, your sentence won't be extended longer."

"Even if I have to spend the rest of my life in prison, I want her to die!"

Wen Ran sneered: "You hate me that much? I'm so... worthy of your hatred?!"

Jiang Wanning gritted her teeth, looking at her eyes almost burst into flames: "Of course I hate you, you stole my man, if you didn't marry him when I was abroad, the person who became Mrs. Fu would be It's me, there will be no lies, no car accidents, no kidnappings. My life has been ruined by you, shouldn't I hate you?!"

"Since you want to say that, then I think I should talk to you more. It seems that Mr. Fu is with you because you saved him, but it was not you who saved him back then. You met her through lies. And why do you think that this lie can protect your glory for the rest of your life?"

"When I was with him, he loved me. Without you, we would be very happy."

Wen Ran raised her hand to straighten her hair, then looked at her casually, with a half-smile: "Is bigamy happy?"