I couldn't stand it anymore, He Shao banged me on the wall every day, asking for remarriage.

Qiu Yiyi turned pale and kept praying that Wen Wan would die on the spot.

Now she no longer cares about the child, she just wants her to be dead so that He Lanchen can completely belong to her.

Zhuang Jingxian shouted in horror, "Wen Wan, if you dare to hurt Lan Chen, I will kill your sister."

Wen Wan was about to take back the knife, but when she heard Zhuang Jingxian mentioning her sister, she swung the knife out and was about to hit He Lanchen.

Qiao Yiyi took out the pillow from under her head and threw it at her.

The fruit knife grazed the back of He Lanchen's hand, and his fingers were scratched. Wen Wan froze on the spot.

"Wen Wan, how are you?" He Lanchen ran to her in fear and checked her from head to toe.

After confirming that she was fine, He Lanchen slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He hugged Wen Wan in front of everyone, "You are not allowed to hold a knife next time. What if you hurt yourself?"

Wen Wan, who was hugged by He Lanchen, pushed him away expressionlessly.

She looked at Zhuang Jingxian with cold eyes without blinking. Thinking of the sister who was mentioned just now, she became calmer than before.

"Director Zhuang, people have their own bottom line. If you dare to touch my sister, I, Wen Wan, swear that I will only do one thing in my life, and that is to fight you to the end."

After Wen Wan finished speaking, she ignored He Lanchen's bleeding fingers.

Mrs. Qiao stepped forward, took her hand, and shouted, "Don't leave. If you dare to send my granddaughter a shroud today, you will dare to send her a blade next time."

Wen Wan pulled away Mrs. Qiao's hand and stared at Qiao Yiyi coldly.

"A mistress who forcibly interferes in other people's marriages is not worthy of wearing a shroud." She picked up the shroud and threw it towards Qiu Yiyi, with no emotion on her face, "She is only worthy of being stripped naked and dipped in a pig cage."

Qiu Yiyi was so angry that she wanted to yell, but Mrs. Qiao and He Lanchen were present, so she had to maintain her image.

"Miss Wen, after all, the Qiao family and the He family have an engagement. You don't need to talk nonsense about who is the mistress." She didn't want her reputation to be ruined by Wen Wan.

When Mrs. Qiao heard Qiao Yiyi's counterattack, she immediately agreed, "Yes, the marriage contract between the Qiao family and the He family is something that you, an outsider, can change?"

Wen Wan seemed to be at odds with Qiao Yiyi.

"In short, I am He Lanchen's legally protected wife now, and you are the real wife."

She was too lazy to argue with them.

He Lanchen heard Qiao Yiyi sobbing softly, and he went to hold Wen Wan's hand, "You are here to apologize, don't add fuel to the fire."

Wen Wan shook off his hand, "What are you apologizing for? I'm not her mother, so I have to spoil her."

Mrs. Qiao wanted to come forward and argue with Wen Wan, but she took the initiative.

"You, a big family member of the Qiao family, want shame and skin. I am an orphan and will do anything in a hurry. I advise you not to mess with me." Wen Wan dared to drop a threat.

She wanted to protect her sister, even if it was bluffing, it was better than being timid.

Mrs. Qiao almost lost her temper because of Wen Wan, who took the opportunity to walk out of the ward.

After she went out, she waited for He Lanchen in the corridor. She waited for him for five minutes but didn't see him come out.

At this moment, Wen Wan finally left with all her heart.

She walked into the elevator, and just as she was about to go downstairs, the elevator door opened, and standing outside was He Lanchen who hurried over.

Wen Wan made an unexpected move in front of him. She pressed the elevator button hard.

When the elevator door closed again, He Lanchen was stunned.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Wei Ming's number, "Stop Wen Wan. If she runs away, pack up and get out."

Before Wei Ming had time to speak, Wen Wan had already walked out of the hospital lobby.

She wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but was stopped by Wei Ming.

"Ms. Wen, please wait. The president is coming downstairs."

He tried his best to stop Wen Wan, not wanting to lose his job.

Wen Wan didn't expect that He Lanchen would ask Wei Ming to intercept her, so she could only stand there and worry.

"Don't call me Miss Wen." She took a step back.

Before he could stand still, he hit a wall of flesh.

"President." Wei Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw He Lanchen.

Wen Wan quickly stood up straight and kept distance from the man behind her.

He Lanchen originally wanted to hug Wen Wan, but her sudden withdrawal caused his arms to fall away.

"Honey, let's go home!" He ignored the displeasure in his heart and his voice was extremely gentle.

Wen Wan had a cold face the whole time, "Don't yell, He Lanchen, your wife is in the ward. I am Miss Wen..."

He Lanchen didn't care about her and continued to coax, "Stop making trouble, my wife. If you have anything to say, can we go home and talk about it?"

"As long as you don't call me wife, I'll get in the car."

Wen Wan said coldly.

In order not to offend Wen Wan, he had to change his words and said, "Let's go, Wen Wan."

She left He Lanchen and walked forward alone. This scene shocked Wei Ming.

They got in the car, Wei Ming started the engine and drove the two of them to the villa.

"Today something happened suddenly. I asked you to apologize because I didn't want a murder to happen to the Qiao family." He Lanchen and Wen Wan explained the main reason for letting her go.

Wen Wan nodded lightly, "Oh, it doesn't matter. As an employee who sells his body, what qualifications do I have to ask about the boss and his wife."

When He Lanchen heard her sarcasm, his heart ached as if he had been stung by a needle, with dense pain surging through it.

"That's enough Wen Wan, stop being so weird with me."

He grabbed her wrist hard.

Wen Wan lowered her head and glanced at He Lanchen's big hand, and spoke in a calm tone, "I've received your opinion, boss, and I will improve it."

Her cold attitude and sarcastic dialogue drove him crazy.

"Wen Wan, you already said that we are a legally recognized couple."

"Don't worry! As long as I don't die, we will get divorced sooner or later."

Wen Wan was like a cold, emotionless machine, not even giving her a look.

He Lanchen closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After exhaling a breath, he said, "I admit that I forced you to apologize to Qiao Yiyi just now. Whether you admit it or not, you are still my wife. You are not allowed to use a knife against me next time." I don’t like to say anything about death or death, it’s unlucky.”

"Oh."

Wen Wan nodded, not showing much emotion.

Her heart was so riddled with pain that it was numb. No matter what He Lanchen said, she could not give a correct response.

"Wen Wan." He Lanchen called her name.

"Master He, do you want it? I'm not feeling well today and I can't serve you for the time being. I'll wait for another day."

She tried her best to behave like a slut who relied on her body to gain dominance.

He Lanchen wanted to get angry, but when he saw Wen Wan's dull face, he put away all his unhappiness.

He took the initiative to hold her hand, but she pushed him away.

"Young Master He, there is a driving recorder in the car. If your wife knows that we are having sex, it will have a bad influence on me."

Wen Wan grabbed the pillow and placed it between He Lanchen and her.

"Wen Wan, please be normal." He Lanchen gritted his teeth and growled.

Wen Wan smiled, her eyes filled with tears, "Am I not normal? That's right. Living with you, how can I be normal? Women come to you every day, and you have to go to appointments. He Lanchen, I am human , I have a heart. You repeatedly abused my emotions, and I was really going crazy."