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

He Lanchen was sent to the hospital, and Zhuang Jingxian and Mrs. He rushed there after receiving the news.

"Snapped."

Zhuang Jingxian slapped Wen Wan on the face.

"You loser, why did you hide Lan Chen's illness from such a serious matter?" She pointed at Wen Wan's nose and yelled with a livid face.

Wen Wan didn't dare to say anything. Mrs. He, who was blocked by Zhuang Jingxian, walked slowly to her.

"Girl, what did I teach you? People cannot bow to evil forces. Anyone who makes things difficult for you is not a good person. You have forgotten what Master said."

Mrs. He touched Wen Wan's slapped cheek, her eyes filled with distress.

When she heard the familiar voice, her eyes were filled with shock, her tearful eyes were filled with tears, and she was holding her mouth in grievance.

"Master."

"You bad girl, you don't know how to look at me after so many years of separation." Mrs. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears on Wen Wan's face. She looked at her beloved disciple in front of her with kindness, "In the small alley. Didn’t we get along very happily back then? Why would you abandon yourself? "

Wen Wan sniffed, she had no face to face her mentor.

"Master, I deserve this." She hugged Mrs. He.

These are relatives who are still separated from each other.

Zhuang Jingxian was completely dumbfounded. When did her mother-in-law have such a relationship with Wen Wan?

She thought that her mother-in-law was a well-known lady, a good embroiderer, and had some research on intangible cultural heritage, so it was not difficult for her to think that Wen Wan and her mother-in-law knew each other when the whole thing was connected.

"You idiot, Xiang Qing told me that you got divorced when you arrived in Shanghai. If I hadn't come back, I wouldn't have known that you were bullied so badly by this mother and son."

Mrs. He took back her action of wiping Wen Wan's tears.

She held her lover's little hand tightly and looked at Zhuang Jingxian expressionlessly.

"Mother." Zhuang Jingxian was too guilty to look into Wen Wan's eyes.

Mrs. He glanced at Zhuang Jingxian, "Why did you slap Wen Wan? Did you bully her like this when I was away from the He family?"

Zhuang Jingxian was immediately confused by Mrs. He. She had no idea that her mother-in-law would become Wen Wan's biggest supporter.

"Mom, I was also worried about Lanchen, so I beat her out of anxiety."

She tried her best to quibble, unwilling to let this behavior become a thing of the past.

Wen Wan didn't want Mrs. He to worry. She was too old to be stimulated by anything.

"When Lanchen wakes up later, remember to return this slap to him." Mrs. He held Wen Wan's hand tightly and gave her an idea.

Wen Wan didn't dare to say anything, He Lanchen was a patient, not to mention that after running around, he had a high fever and would definitely need to rest.

"Master, can we wait until He Lanchen wakes up to talk about this?"

She didn't want to agree immediately for fear of causing trouble.

When Mrs. He faced Wen Wan's retreat, she couldn't help but sigh, "You!"

Zhuang Jingxian was left aside. She had always been favored by others, but when had she ever been treated coldly? Mrs. He held Wen Wan's hand and the way she talked and laughed deeply hurt her eyes.

When the doctor came out of the emergency room, she took off her mask and looked at Zhuang Jingxian, "Director Zhuang, Mr. He's condition is very serious and he will need hospitalization in the near future."

When Zhuang Jingxian heard that He Lanchen was in critical condition, she agreed to the doctor's treatment plan without hesitation.

He Lanchen was sent to the VIP ward, Wen Wan accompanied Mrs. He, and Zhuang Jingxian walked behind them.

In the middle of the journey, Zhuang Jingxian sent an assistant to help He Lanchen go through the hospitalization procedures, but Wen Wan remained silent with her throughout the whole process.

Wen Wan helped Mrs. He sit down, and Zhuang Jingxian went out to talk to the attending doctor about He Lanchen's next treatment plan, so as to avoid annoying people by staying in the ward.

He Lanchen was concerned about the situation in the factory. Even though the fever persisted, he still opened his eyes.

"Wei Ming, bring the documents." He called the assistant's name vaguely.

When Wen Wan heard the noise, she got up and walked to the hospital bed. She approached He Lanchen and said, "Wei Ming is not here. Tell me what documents you want first. I will ask him to send them to you for review when you recover better."

He Lanchen heard a familiar voice in his ears. He slowly closed his eyes and shook his head with a wry smile.

"I heard it was a hallucination, Wei Ming, why did Wen Wan appear next to me?" He closed his eyes again, and his consciousness became chaotic.

Mrs. He wasn't worried at first, until she saw her grandson's condition clearly and realized that he was suffering from a fever.

Wen Wan did not dare to speak too loudly for fear of scaring the sleeping He Lanchen. She squatted down beside his hospital bed and lowered her voice and said, "It's me. I'm always here. He Lanchen, you should get well soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, the ward became quiet again.

Zhuang Jingxian came back from the outside and pushed the door into the ward. She happened to see Wen Wan lying beside the hospital bed like a puppy guarding its owner. She sneered sarcastically, "Don't think that you can use this unfashionable method to let Lan Chen remarries you. Let me tell you, even without Yiyi, you have no chance to start over with him."

Wen Wan didn't want to quarrel with Zhuang Jingxian.

She didn't care at all who He Lanchen was with.

Mrs. He walked up to Wen Wan and patted her beloved disciple's little head. "He will be taken care of by doctors now that he is hospitalized. Professional matters must be handled by professionals. Now, why don't you accompany Master home?" Sample?"

Wen Wan understood Mrs. He's explanation and actually used an excuse to take her out of the ward.

"Okay, I'll go back with Master."

She walked down the steps.

Zhuang Jingxian had no choice but to sulk alone about Mrs. He's assistance to Wen Wan.

Mrs. He took Wen Wan away, and the ward suddenly became quiet.

Zhuang Jingxian stood there, stamping her feet angrily at her mother-in-law's bias.

Wen Wan supported Mrs. He and they walked out of the hospital to the parking lot. The family's driver was waiting outside the car.

"Madam, Madam, please get in the car." The driver bent down and bowed to Madam He.

She bent down and got into the car, and Wen Wan followed her, and they sat side by side.

"Master, you are actually He Lanchen's grandma." Wen Wan never dreamed that the He family's grandma whom he missed so much was actually by his side.

Mrs. He took her hand and patted the back of her hand.

"At that time, I fell in love with you at first sight and wanted to kidnap you to be that boy's wife. Unfortunately, he failed you."

Mrs. He hates that iron cannot become steel.

Wen Wan remembered that her divorce from He Lanchen had indeed ruined the master's good intentions.

"Master, you can't force marriage. After all, forceful things are not sweet." She didn't want Mrs. He to blame He Lanchen.

Mrs. He only cared about Wen Wan more than her grandson.

"It was him and the adopted daughter of the Qiao family who were fighting each other. This matter is all his fault. Master didn't come forward or intervene because he wanted you to solve it on your own..." She became more and more angry as she spoke. "In the end, that brat actually and You’re divorced.”

Wen Wan was grateful to Mrs. He for being reasonable and not embarrassing her because of differences between relatives.

"Master, they had a marriage contract." She defended He Lanchen.