Wen Wan was so embarrassed that He Lanchen held her hand, and it didn't matter if she pulled it back or not.

"Aren't you in pain? I want to rub it for you." She explained in a very soft voice, a little guilty.

He Lanchen pulled Wen Wan to lie down again, holding her in his arms with both hands and feet.

"To make it up to you for kicking me, let me take a nap before leaving."

He closed his eyes and spoke lazily.

Wen Wan struggled for a while and found that she couldn't break free at all, "We are divorced."

He Lanchen closed his eyes and rubbed his chin deep in her neck.

"The fact that I didn't take off your clothes is already my lowest limit. Do you think I will care whether we get divorced or not?" His magnetic voice rang in her ears, his tone was domineering and arrogant.

Wen Wan was slightly startled. She almost forgot that this person was He Lanchen. He used to apologize to her and act heartbroken in front of her to trick her into crying.

In fact, he is an out-and-out schemer at heart.

When she met him, she was no match for him.

"Then don't hold me so tight. I can't breathe." Wen Wan sucked in air hard, her arms hurting from the man's hold.

He Lanchen's lips kissed gently on the skin of her neck. Wen Wan couldn't describe the feeling. It was like a kiss, but also like a lick. Goosebumps appeared uncontrollably on her skin.

"I can't bear to strangle you to death."

He slightly loosened his hold on Wen Wan and pulled the quilt up to cover them.

Wen Wan hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time. Since the divorce, she had lost the smell of He Lanchen, and she felt that the quality of her sleep had become very poor.

At this moment, she could feel the hot body temperature coming from his body on her back, and could smell the faint cold fragrance on his body. Her eyelids slowly became heavy, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

Wen Wan slept peacefully this night. Since her sister's death, her life has been filled with a lot of sadness, and she has lost the only happiness she had.

He Lanchen slowly fell asleep while holding Wen Wan in his arms. Since their divorce, he chased his wife even though she was sick in order to pursue Wen Wan.

Wei Ming was sitting in the car, handling work on behalf of He Lanchen, and everyone in the group was asking him if he had gone out for inspection.

He really wants to use foul language and play with your sister.

I was taken out on a business trip by the president, and I also had to help him handle urgent matters.

Jiangcheng, the old residence of the He family.

Zhuang Jingxian sat gingerly on the single sofa. On the sofa in the middle sat the old lady of the He family who had not been home for a long time.

She wore an intangible cultural heritage embroidered cheongsam and an imperial green jade bracelet on her wrist. The silver silk dyed with Huashang was combed meticulously, and her hair was tied into a bun at the back of her head and decorated with white jade hairpins.

Every move and every move she makes shows her ladylike demeanor. Her natal family's scholarly family has been influenced by her since she was a child, even though she can now buy ready-made clothes. She can also tailor clothes by hand, stitch by stitch, and her embroidery skills are top-notch.

"Mother."

Zhuang Jingxian respectfully called Mrs. He.

Mrs. He's phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, showing no anger, "I heard that Lan Chen and her wife are divorced?"

The reason why He Lanchen could marry Wen Wan back then was because of Mrs. He's arrangement.

"Yes, I tried my best to dissuade him but failed."

Zhuang Jingxian didn't dare to lie.

Mrs. He threw the tea cup in her hand on the coffee table. She sneered at Zhuang Jingxian, "No one knows the reason why I haven't gone home these years, not even my son. But I told you clearly that my grandson is How did you die? I won’t go home until you find out. Do you remember?”

Zhuang Jingxian's palms began to sweat. This mother-in-law seemed to be kind to others, but she was actually very cruel.

Her mother-in-law is definitely a successful woman who can educate a successful son like He He.

"Mother, I have sent people to investigate this matter. Every time the clues were found, they were broken." Zhuang Jingxian secretly wiped her tears.

The death of her second child was an everlasting pain in her heart.

Mrs. He snorted coldly at her, "I know very well the good deeds done by that old woman from the Qiao family and the stupidity committed by the fake daughter of the Qiao family. Jingxian, I am old. But my ears are not deaf, and my eyes are not deaf." You’re not blind. How did my granddaughter-in-law run away? You also contributed to it."

Zhuang Jingxian's heart skipped a beat. This mother-in-law obviously didn't live in Jiangcheng, but she didn't expect that she would still keep a hand by her side.

It seems that the He family's old house has an spy left by her mother-in-law.

"Mother, am I not good enough to Wen Wan? Knowing that she had difficulty in giving birth, I took her to recuperate her body and gave her fertility decoction." Zhuang Jingxian complained in front of Mrs. He.

Mrs. He glanced sharply at Zhuang Jingxian as she adjusted the hem of her cheongsam.

"Do you need me to remind you of Nuan Xi's death?"

Her voice turned cold.

Zhuang Jingxian didn't expect Mrs. He to mention an irrelevant person, just a dead person. Why did she bring it up for questioning?

Really unlucky.

"Mother, she has been terminally ill for a long time. What's there to say about a short-lived ghost?" Zhuang Jingxian was disgusted.

I don't want to talk about Wen Xi, mainly because this person is the sister of my ex-daughter-in-law.

"The banker has strong medical resources, and she is Wen Wan's sister. Not only did you not save that poor child, you also added insult to injury and stood idly by." Mrs. He angrily grabbed the tea cup and smashed it on the floor, scalding hot Tea splashed all over the floor.

Zhuang Jingxian was really fed up with Mrs. He's pursuit of blame. It was already a great shame and humiliation for her to marry into the He family. Why should she still suffer from her mother-in-law?

"Mother, it's not that I don't want to save that child, it's because her own physical fitness is not good enough. Now Mr. Zhai has done the surgery for her. There are rumors outside that the surgery he performed failed, which will never affect his future career. Remove the stain." She inspires blame-shifting.

Mrs. He has long been accustomed to her daughter-in-law's eloquence.

"Jingxian, I heard that her attending doctor's surname is Shao, and his name is Shao Jinyuan." Mrs. He asked expressionlessly.

Zhuang Jingxian's fingernails dug into the palm of her hand. She lowered her head and bit her lip. She really didn't want to mention the name Shao Jinyuan.

"Mom, the child's attending doctor is indeed called that name. As far as I know, he is a very professional doctor." She didn't want Shao Jinyuan to attract Mrs. He's attention.

Mrs. He did not get what she expected.

"Isn't Shao Jinyuan the same Shao from back then?" She looked at her daughter-in-law with meaning.

Zhuang Jingxian's heart was about to jump out of her throat, and she couldn't sit still.

"Mother, the Shao family matter has long since passed. I hope you won't mention this surname in front of He Hao."

She tried her best to stabilize her inner turmoil.

This mother-in-law is not an ordinary old woman who is easily dismissed.

"Don't be nervous, the surname Shao is normal, but it's best to have nothing to do with you, otherwise the He family will pursue it to the end." She gave an invisible warning to Zhuang Jingxian.

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