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

The next day.

He Lanchen walked into the ward early in the morning carrying an incubator and pushed the door open. Since Wen Wan filed for divorce with him last night, the atmosphere between the two had changed from the initial tension to a relaxed one.

Without approaching cautiously, Wen Wan adapted to the current relationship faster than when she got married.

She thought that living alone would be painful. It wasn't until she experienced this kidnapping that she realized that nothing was happier than living.

"I'll feed you." He Lanchen interrupted the nurse.

The nurse glanced at Wen Wan, waiting for her consent.

Wen Wan originally wanted to refuse, but He Lanchen ignored the presence of outsiders and took the bowl from the nurse's hand domineeringly, "The things I can do for you will only become less and less, so don't refuse, okay?"

Her originally calm heart rippled in circles after hearing He Lanchen's words.

For a man you once loved, even if they have to go their separate ways in the future, how can the heart you loved become insensitive?

"You go out first and let him do it."

Wen Wan completely regarded He Lanchen as a feeding tool.

He Lanchen put down the bowl, put the bib he brought around her first, then pulled up a chair and sat down, holding the bowl and feeding her porridge.

"If we have a baby, we probably have to feed him like this, right?" He lowered his eyes at the white porridge in the bowl and talked about the imaginary future.

He Lanchen, the baby has been here before, but you didn’t know it.

He Lanchen, you are a particularly failed father, and I am also a weak mother.

A mother who cannot protect her baby deserves what she deserves.

"Young Master He, no one has ever really wanted my baby to come into this world, never..." Wen Wan's indifferent tone tore open the scars in her heart.

Qiao Yiyi knew that she was married to He Lanchen and was a child-bearing tool.

Zhuang Jingxian fell in love with her because she looked similar to Mrs. Qiao. She thought that if Qiao Yiyi married He Lanchen in the future, the baby she would give birth to would also be able to stop the crowd.

Only she and Nuan Nuan really want the baby to come to their home.

Unfortunately, she was too lucky to keep the baby.

"Wen Wan, I used to hate the word regret, but now I have no right to regret it."

He Lanchen brought another spoonful of white porridge to Wen Wan's mouth.

Wen Wan swallowed the porridge. The fragrant and soft porridge tasted like chewing wax in his mouth.

"Regret is growth." She looked into He Lanchen's dark eyes, her tone full of sincerity, "In this way, you and Miss Qiao can cherish each other even more after you get married."

He Lanchen wanted to interrupt Wen Wan, but when he thought that no amount of explanations could make her change her decision to divorce, he chose silence.

After feeding Wen Wan porridge, He Lanchen washed her face, wiped her body, and combed her hair.

Nothing they had done for Wen Wan during the three years of marriage was as much as what they had done in the past few days in the hospital.

"Wen Wan, the sun is nice outside today." He Lanchen walked to the window and took out his mobile phone to take pictures of the scenery outside.

She looked at the photo on He Lanchen's phone and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "The weather is good today. The grass is growing outside and the orioles are flying. In a while, the lotus flowers will be in full bloom."

He Lanchen sat on a chair and flipped through several landscape photos from different angles for her.

"What are your plans after the divorce?"

He wanted to know her plans for the future.

"I want to take Nuannuan to live in other cities." Wen Wan's eyes were still staring at the screen of her mobile phone, and her heart was filled with turmoil.

She couldn't stay in Jiangcheng. Staying in a city where He Lanchen existed would not do her any good.

"Then can I visit you when I'm free?"

He Lanchen has never been so flustered as now.

Wen Wan wanted to escape, but he only had this amount of information in his heart.

She shook her head gently with an indifferent expression, "I just want to escape from the darkness and abyss and move forward towards the light. Mr. He, a qualified predecessor should be as good as dead."

He Lanchen wanted to grab Wen Wan's hand, but when he thought that her hand was injured, he retracted all his thoughts.

"Okay, I understand what you are thinking."

He said emotionally.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day Wen Wan was discharged from the hospital. While she was in the hospital, Wen Xi had already completed her first operation, and Shao Jinyuan followed up the entire process.

Before departure, Wen Wan sat in a wheelchair and held Wen Xi's hand, "Sister, I will go away for a few days and wait for me to come back."

"Well, take care of yourself."

Nuan Xi recovered fairly well after the operation and was in better spirits than before chemotherapy.

He Lanchen was waiting outside the door. He heard the sound of the wheelchair turning, walked forward quickly, and pushed Wen Wan out of the ward.

When they went downstairs, Qiao Jianguo came to pick up Mrs. Qiao from the hospital.

Qiao Yiyi's sentence was very light. The Qiao family had many connections, so she was only sentenced to two years. After deducting some vacation time, she could be released in one and a half years.

"Uncle Qiao." He Lanchen greeted Qiao Jianguo.

Qiao Jianguo looked at Wen Wan who was sitting in a wheelchair. She was wearing a hat and couldn't see her face clearly.

"Lan Chen, are you discharged from the hospital today too?"

He couldn't find a chance to chat with Wen Wan in private, so he met Wen Wan today and wanted to chat more.

He Lanchen squatted in front of Wen Wan and helped her tie her loose shoelaces, "Well, I will be discharged from the hospital today."

She didn't notice that the shoelaces were loose, and the man suddenly squatted in front of her, which was a bit unaccustomed to her.

"I'll go up to pick up mother first, you guys go get busy!" Before Qiao Jianguo left, he looked at Wen Wan reluctantly.

He Lanchen didn't stop, stood up straight and pushed Wen Wan's wheelchair forward.

Arriving at the parking lot, he bent down and picked her up from the wheelchair.

After settling Wen Wan, He Lanchen put the wheelchair in the trunk.

Wei Ming drove them to the tarmac. He would not go with him on this trip. The company still needed him.

He Lanchen took Wen Wan on a private plane, and his bodyguards were already waiting inside.

It only takes two hours to fly from Jiangcheng to the small fishing village. After getting off the plane, He Lanchen pushed Wen Wan forward.

"The house we live in is by the sea. You have to take a look first. If you don't like it, I'll ask them to change it."

He Lanchen explained to Wen Wan as he walked.

Wen Wan admired the scenery along the way and smelled the salty sea breeze. "As long as it's clean and you can see the sea, it's fine."

"Let's wait until you go." He Lanchen couldn't guarantee that she would like it.

"By the way, there is a Kek Lok Temple over here. I want to visit there."

"Tomorrow, it's a bit late today."

He Lanchen wanted her to rest first, as running around too much would be too much for her body.

Wen Wan accepted his proposal, "Well, tomorrow."

The two came to their temporary house and entered through the open old-fashioned carved iron door. They saw a courtyard with a swing for enjoying the shade, an osmanthus tree on the left and a grape trellis on the right.

"I'm very satisfied with the house."

Wen Wan looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, gently sniffing the elegant sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance in the wind, and her mood suddenly became brighter.

This is a four-season laurel tree that blooms all year round.

He Lanchen stood beside her, looking at her satisfied and happy expression, how he longed to stay with her forever.