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

"Wen Wan, at least I believe that it was not you who hurt Grandma Qiao." He Lanchen sighed tiredly.

Wen Wan still had a smile on her lips, "You were wrong this time."

Her nonchalant look looked so ironic in He Lanchen's eyes.

Wen Wan doesn't care about his existence or his feelings, which shows that she already has a new idea about their relationship.

He still likes Wen Wan who has light in her eyes when she looks at him, instead of always ending up in a quarrel every time she sees him.

"Could it be that you stabbed Grandma Qiao's body?" He Lanchen asked in disbelief.

Wen Wan's expression was calm and heartbroken.

He said he believed her, but when he heard that Mrs. Qiao's injuries were caused by her handiwork, his expression immediately changed as if he was a different person.

"He Lanchen, you haven't worn your mask for three minutes, and now you can't wear it anymore?" Wen Wan smiled contemptuously.

He finally understood her sarcasm, "You have to know that you will go to jail if you intentionally hurt others."

"Oh, is it so?"

Wen Wan raised her eyebrows and didn't care at all.

He Lanchen hurriedly bent down to pick up the fruit knife that fell on the ground. She looked at the man's back, and there was only endless sorrow in her heart.

"Why don't you take it seriously at all? Going to jail means you will lose your freedom."

He was worried for Wen Wan.

"Young Master He, you are really ridiculous." Wen Wan reached out and pushed away He Lanchen who was sitting beside the hospital bed, her eyes suddenly turned fierce, "The old woman from the Qiao family asked someone to kidnap me and almost caused me to die on the road. Why didn't you treat her so well? You said you would go to jail for buying a murderer? But I was just joking, and you took it seriously. You kept saying it was for me, but in fact you were just worried about Qiao's family."

He Lanchen's hand that was about to pick up the fruit knife stopped, and he turned to look at Wen Wan who was in an angry state.

She became so strange.

Just when Wen Wan's body started to move, some of the quilt at the end of the bed was exposed, and her feet wrapped in gauze appeared in front of He Lanchen.

The white gauze was stained with blood, and the redness stung his eyes and heart deeply.

"That's not what I meant. I just explained the situation to you." He Lanchen turned around and stood in front of the hospital bed.

Wen Wan thought about the fear she felt when the kidnappers kidnapped her, and the despair she felt when he called He Lanchen and was ridiculed by him. The two thoughts lingered and made her breath stop.

"Stop talking, Mr. He, get out. I don't want to see you." She grabbed the quilt with both hands and gritted her teeth. "When I closed my eyes, all I could think of was the scene when I was escaping. I heard the sound in my ears. The wind howls by, and I feel like an abandoned, lost dog. Do you understand my pain?"

He Lanchen didn't know what to say and remained silent.

"No, you don't understand. Even if I sold my body to marry you, your bed partner of three years still has some physical feelings." The tears on her face could no longer stop flowing. When she woke up from the hospital, she finally burst into tears.

"sorry."

He Lanchen hugged Wen Wan, his movements gentler than before.

Wen Wan remained expressionless, letting tears run down her cheeks, "Don't hold me, go find Qiao Yiyi, go see the old lady of the Qiao family. Mr. He, you should stick to what you do every day, what you think is right thing."

He Lanchen hugged her and refused to let go, his voice choked with sobs.

"I really didn't mean to push you away."

"But you pushed it away, didn't you?"

Wen Wan reminded him word by word of the mistakes he had made.

He Lanchen lost all his voice, and the ward returned to brief silence.

She touched his arm with her elbow, "Let go! I can't even push you away now. The kidnapper was chasing me at that time. In order to survive and not to make a sound at the moment of fear, I could only bite The palm of my hand. Didn’t the doctor tell you? The skin of my palm is torn and the bones are visible."

His big hand gently grasped Wen Wan's wrist, and he looked down at her little hand, which was thickly wrapped in gauze.

She is so afraid of pain that even a small knife wound will hurt for a long time. She bites the palm of her hand at a critical moment. I believe that even men can't achieve this kind of perseverance. Those feet are white and tender. In order to escape, it was so swollen that the original beautiful curves and contours could not be seen.

"I'm sorry, wife." He Lanchen lowered his head and buried his face deep in Wen Wan's neck.

Wen Wan moved her shoulders slightly and said, "Young Master He, don't be like this. It's just a physical transaction between you and me. You did the right thing. It's beneath your status and status to invest your feelings in a lowly person like me." "

"Stop talking about Wen Wan, please stop talking about it."

He Lanchen held her wrist, his eyes red.

Wen Wan didn't speak anymore. He Lanchen stayed for a few minutes. Thinking of the kidnapper who was caught in prison and Mrs. Qiao who was sent to the emergency room, he decided that this account must be settled to the end.

When He Lanchen walked out of the ward, Wen Wan lay down again.

Emergency room.

Qiao Yiyi was waiting outside, with no worried expression on her face. She scolded Mrs. Qiao a hundred times in her heart.

The useless old immortal can't even deal with a Wen Wan bitch.

Originally, she could regain her previous status in front of Achen, but now not only has she not regained it, but she has become even more dispensable.

"How is Grandma Qiao?" He Lanchen's voice boomed above Qiao Yiyi's head.

She heard a familiar voice and quickly raised her head excitedly, "Achen."

"Didn't the doctor look for you?" He Lanchen asked again impatiently.

Qiu Yiyi's eyes were filled with worry. He was coming, and she needed to put on a good show, not to cheat.

"The doctor hasn't come out yet, so I don't know grandma's condition yet."

She choked and said.

When He Lanchen heard Qiao Yiyi's cry, he became very irritable, "Don't cry yet, Grandma Qiao is not dead."

Qiao Yiyi was obviously stunned. In the past, as long as she shed tears, He Lanchen would definitely do the same.

Now even her choking could not arouse his heartbeat. On the contrary, her eyes were full of disgust.

"Dad didn't come, and there was no one around me to discuss with, so I was very scared." Qiu Yiyi tried her best to show that she cared about Mrs. Qiao and was slightly out of control emotionally.

He Lanchen's temperament was wrong, and Qiao Yiyi guessed that he and Wen Wan were quarreling.

"Wait, then."

He said.

"Achen, please don't blame Wen Wan, okay?"

Qiu Yiyi talked about what happened in the ward and pretended to plead for Wen Wan.

He Lanchen frowned in displeasure, "Which of your ears heard that I blamed Wen Wan? It was you who said this from the beginning to the end."

For the first time, he discovered that Qiao Yiyi was strange and what she said was completely incorrect.

Wen Wan was not present at all, so why did she mention this name?

"No, I saw you were in a bad mood..." Qiao Yiyi stumbled to explain, "I thought you were angry with Wen Wan."

This is even more strange. Where did he say he was angry? Or because of Wen Wan.

"Yiyi, wait for Grandma Qiao first!" He Lanchen said in a gloomy voice with a magnetic voice.