"According to mother's request, it is not difficult to choose someone for He Lanchen to play with." Wen Wan said with difficulty, trembling her lips.

Zhuang Jingxian took a sip of tea from the tea cup to moisten her throat, and raised her eyes to stare at her, her eyes full of ridicule.

"Because your sister is a burden for you to spend money, you are the best candidate in my mind based on this." She put down the tea cup and returned to her cold expression, "I let you drink the three-year-old Bizi soup, you know why?"

Wen Wan felt short of breath and could no longer speak a word.

"Because I hate your face. You look so much like the same person. If you want to blame it, it's your own life that's not good enough."

Zhuang Jingxian said with a sneer on her lips.

Wen Wan was shaking with anger. She had been married to the He family for three years and knew that her mother-in-law didn't like her. But he never expected that the reason why his mother-in-law hated him was actually because of his appearance.

"Mother, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me like this?" Wen Wan asked in defiance, holding her neck.

Zhuang Jingxian leaned on the sofa with a noncommittal attitude.

"Three years ago, you walked into my eyes. If I hadn't been kind enough to take in your sister, you and your sister would have been separated from each other by now. You are an ungrateful white-eyed wolf."

"Mother, don't you think this excuse is ridiculous?"

Wen Wan plucked up the courage to continue arguing with her mother-in-law.

"Your sister's disease is difficult to cure. Even if you drink Bizi Decoction for the rest of your life, I believe you will stay in the He family. Because our banker has the most complete medical resources in the entire Jiang City."

Zhuang Jingxian has been immersed in the upper class society for a long time and knows how to manipulate people's hearts best.

After her words, Wen Wan's originally tough attitude suddenly softened.

There was no way that when her sister told her to give up, she was even more unwilling to give up the only relative in her life.

Wen Wan couldn't figure out what the issue between that woman who looked similar to her and her mother-in-law was. Even she, an outsider, would suffer.

"Mother, if you can humiliate me and save my sister's life, I will accept it." Wen Wan stood there helplessly.

"Infertility is the excuse I gave you for divorce. I hope you won't disappoint me."

Zhuang Jingxian cast a cold look at Wen Wan.

The more intense the trigger, the faster the divorce can be completed.

"Ah."

Wen Wan reached out to wipe away her tears and returned to normal when He Lanchen came in.

She stood up and walked out of the living room. Zhuang Jingxian glanced at her retreating back and said lightly to He Lanchen, "Lanchen, draw up a divorce agreement and ask her to sign it first."

After hearing Zhuang Jingxian's decision, He Lanchen angrily walked out of the living room to chase Wen Wan.

The two came to the courtyard, and he dragged Wen Wan into a corner shaded by trees.

"Are you so intolerant of Yiyi? You insist on getting a divorce."

He Lanchen couldn't understand her narrow-mindedness.

Wen Wan thought he would say some comforting words, but in the end, all he talked about was other women.

"Master He, don't you hate me? If you didn't hate me, you wouldn't have kept the divorce agreement drafted before the marriage for the past three years." She could no longer deceive herself.

Compared with love, my sister's survival is the most important thing.

As for He Lanchen, Qiao Yiyi should have been matched with him.

"Okay, since you want a divorce so much, go to my office to sign it tomorrow."

He Lanchen was so proud that he was repeatedly frustrated in front of her.

"Thank you Mr. He Chengquan."

Wen Wan could not hide the bitterness in her heart.

She left the He family's old house and returned to the studio to work.

After get off work, Wen Wan went to work in a dessert shop. She felt like vomiting when she smelled the desserts at work. As a result, she was talked to by the foreman after get off work. The result was that she was asked to come tomorrow to collect this month's salary.

Wen Wan returned to the villa with a depressed mood. She lost her part-time job after work due to pregnancy and morning sickness, and the amount of money she had in her pocket was reduced.

She walked into the villa and heard voices coming from the dining room.

"Achen, Auntie said you would accompany Miss Wen to the obstetrics and gynecology department for a check-up today. Is she pregnant?"

Qiu Yiyi ate salad and asked He Lanchen about Wen Wan.

He Lanchen hummed, and the servants outside the restaurant saw Wen Wan coming back and hurriedly greeted her to eat.

Today's servants are more enthusiastic than in the past three years. Wen Wan knows that it was her mother-in-law who gave the order without asking.

Qiao Yiyi was sitting in the seat that originally belonged to Wen Wan. She was about to stand up and give up her seat. He Lanchen knocked on the table without raising his head, "Her name is not engraved on the chair. There are so many seats in the restaurant and no one is competing with her."

Wen Wan was originally in a good mood, but after listening to He Lanchen's strange words, she finally understood that he was targeting her.

"Eat slowly." Her throat seemed to be clogged with lemon slices, which were extremely sour.

Qiu Yiyi pushed the chair away and stood up, saying nicely, "Ms. Wen, with your sudden temper, people who don't know better would think you are pregnant now!"

Hearing this, Wen Wan stopped and said, "Miss Qiao, are you pregnant every day?"

She hinted that Qiao Yiyi had a bad temper every day.

Qiao Yiyi choked at her and was very angry. Due to He Lanchen's presence, she didn't want to ruin her good image.

"Achen, Miss Wen doesn't want to see me, so I'll go back first."

She left the table and continued walking forward.

He Lanchen threw his chopsticks heavily on the dining table and looked at Wen Wan coldly, "Have you had enough trouble? Get out if you don't want to eat."

It was the first time Wen Wan saw him angry, and she was frightened.

She walked out of the dining room with red eyes, went upstairs in an uneasy mood, entered the bedroom and locked herself in the room.

They get along well in private, but every time she and Qiu Yiyi have a conflict, he always sides with Qiu Yiyi.

The immediate action is the truest expression of emotion. He Lanchen loves Qiao Yiyi. This is a fact.

Wen Wan was in a daze when her phone rang. She took out her phone and saw that it was her sister.

She wiped away her tears and quickly connected to the video.

"Sister, your eyes are so red."

"I was eating spicy food just now and I choked." Wen Wan told her sister the good news and not the bad news without blinking.

Wen Wenxi blinked, her little face covered with a haggard and sick look, "Sister, a group of doctors came tonight and said they had a meeting to formulate a surgical plan for my condition. Such a sudden good thing is because you did it for me. Of?"

Her younger sister was smart enough to know that she couldn't hide this matter.

"Nuan Nuan, my sister got married three years ago. For some reasons, I can't tell you the truth, and it's not convenient for your brother-in-law to visit you."

Wen Wan tried her best to maintain the lie, not wanting to worry her sister.

Nuan Xi showed a surprised expression, then nodded, "Sister, are you happy?"

I'm not happy, Nuannuan, my sister is about to get divorced.

"Oh, kid, don't ask too many questions. Marriage is the same, so there's no such thing as happiness or unhappiness."

Wen Wan chatted with her sister in an exaggerated tone, trying to ease her inner sorrow.

Nuan Xi saw a pillow on the bed from the video, indicating that her brother-in-law and sister slept in separate rooms. How could a couple who had been married for three years not sleep on the same bed?

It means that her sister is suffering, is it for her?

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