After Zhuang Jingxian was irritated by Wen Wan, she even had to ask the servants to buy lunch several times before she succeeded. Everyone at the table ate with their own thoughts.

He Lanchen winked at Wen Wan several times, but she couldn't resist him in the end. She filled a bowl of soup and put it in Zhuang Jingxian's hand, and said respectfully, "Mom, please drink the soup."

"Farewell, I can't afford your motherly voice."

She glanced at the servant, who went to the kitchen with soup.

When the servant came back and replaced the soup bowl with a new one, Wen Wan felt very depressed when she saw this scene.

The movement in the courtyard caught Zhuang Jingxian's attention. The servant ran out to check and then came back to report, "Madam, it's Miss Qiao here."

"Quick, add another pair of dishes and chopsticks."

The gloom just now swept away from her brows, and her expression was bright and cheerful when she spoke.

The servant hurriedly retreated to the kitchen, and the restaurant suddenly became lively with Qiao Yiyi's arrival.

Wen Wan didn't have time to speak. She only smelled the strong smell of durian and ran out of the restaurant vomiting.

Zhuang Jingxian and Qiao Yiyi, who had just walked in, looked at each other. She sent the servant in a serious tone, "Why don't you go and have a look and ask her if her period is late."

He Lanchen counted the time and thought it was impossible to get pregnant.

He went on a business trip for a month and had sex with her a few days before he came back. He couldn't complete the pregnancy cycle in a few days.

Qiu Yiyi clenched her fists and became worried about Wen Wan's vomiting.

The servant chased him to the bathroom door downstairs and patted the door, "Miss Wen, are you okay?"

Wen Wan squatted beside the toilet and vomited until the sky was dark. In order to hide the fact that she was pregnant, she weakly replied, "I have a bad stomach."

"Madam, you want me to ask you, is your period late?" The servant continued to make indirect remarks to Wen Wan.

When she heard the words "late menstruation", she was very sure that her mother-in-law was suspicious of her vomiting.

"My periods are normal."

Wen Wan answered immediately.

She was lucky that He Lanchen and she slept in separate rooms, otherwise there would be no way to hide the secret of her pregnancy.

Seeing that the servant couldn't get any news, she immediately went to the restaurant to reply.

Zhuang Jingxian did not hear the news about Wen Wan's pregnancy and continued to eat in disappointment. When she returned to the restaurant, Qiao Yiyi took the seat that belonged to her.

She saw her rice bowl in the corner, sat down silently, and ate quietly.

"Miss Wen, you are vomiting so much, why don't I take you to the hospital for a checkup later?" Qiao Yiyi said hypocritically.

Wen Wan raised her lips and smiled, her eyes full of ridicule, "Miss Qiao is so attentive, and those who don't know think that my belly is caused by you. Besides, if I am really pregnant, the baby will also grow in my belly." Here, your enthusiasm is so strange."

Qiao Yiyi bit her lip, so angry that her heart burned with rage.

Wen Wan was right when she said that her baby should not be so enthusiastic as an outsider.

However, that baby will become hers in the future.

"Okay, let's eat! You're proud of not being pregnant, right?" Zhuang Jingxian spoke up at the right time, interrupting the bickering between the two.

Wen Wan held the rice bowl and slowly regained her composure, "Young Master He has been on a business trip for a month. If I get pregnant at this juncture, it will be the biggest problem for the He family."

She thought of the bag of decoction sent to the laboratory a few days ago. The test result was Bizi decoction.

He Lanchen has been gone for a month. If she gets pregnant, it will only accelerate the destruction of his trust in her.

Regarding the purpose of Bizi Tang, only the mother-in-law knows the real purpose behind it.

Wen Wan's meal was tasteless. After eating, she went for a walk in the courtyard. She took out her phone and received a message from Jiang Tianyu.

[Master Wen, someone found out that the cheongsam you wore last night and the one Qiu Yiyi wore have striking similarities in the embroidery work. 】

Wen Wan lowered her head and stared at the screen of her mobile phone. She did not feel bad about being criticized by others for the unique cheongsam that Jiang Tianyu said and the cheongsam she made.

[Master Jiang, why are people discussing this matter online? 】

Jiang Tianyu sat at his desk, staring at the computer screen and giggling.

[This is my grandma, she is an elderly netizen. I took a photo of the cheongsam you were wearing yesterday and posted it on the Internet. Qiao Yiyi also shared the cheongsam she was wearing yesterday. 】

Wen Wan seemed to smell some business opportunity.

[So what do you think of the cheongsam Qiao Yiyi is wearing? 】

Jiang Tianyu sent the link to Wen Wan.

[See for yourself. 】

Wen Wan lowered her head and carefully read every comment from netizens. Whether it was a positive or negative comment, she accepted them all.

Recently, she was thinking about how to make money after leaving He Lanchen? She finally has an idea to pay for her sister's expensive medical bills with her own ability.

【Would you be angry? My grandma sent the photo online without your consent. 】

[I won’t be angry, I didn’t show my face in the photo that Grandma Jiang sent. 】

This is also something Wen Wan feels lucky about.

For the time being, she doesn't want to upload her true appearance on the Internet. She needs to arouse the curiosity of netizens and then slowly reveal her appearance. I believe that the traffic will reach its peak by then.

The two chatted for a while, and Wen Wan suddenly realized that his vision went dark. He Lanchen didn't know when he came over.

"I'm going to stay in the old house tonight."

He said.

Wen Wan had no idea, "Oh, I know."

He Lanchen sat down next to her, and she put away her phone naturally. In his opinion, this move was to protect herself.

"If you stay here today, you can try to get your household registration book and marriage certificate." He encouraged her to steal things from Zhuang Jingxian's room.

Wen Wan's heart clenched in pain, and she looked at him with rosy eyes, "Young Master He, you clearly know that my mother hates me and doesn't like me. Once she found out that I went to steal things from her room, you never thought about it. Will she call the police to arrest me? Or, in order to be with Miss Qiao, it doesn’t matter if you watch me go to jail?”

He Lanchen, you are going too far.

Because of Qiu Yiyi, she hurt me again and again.

Even if you never regarded me as your wife, you have slept with me for so long anyway, and I never expect you to be affectionate towards me.

But why are you helping Qiu Yiyi harm me?

"I see Yiyi growing up in the Qiao family. If I don't marry her, she will be sent out for marriage when she reaches a certain age. She has lost her fertility and will be looked down upon by any family she marries."

He Lanchen suppressedly told Wen Wan the truth about wanting to marry Qiao Yiyi.

Her hands shook, and she looked at the man beside her with red eyes, "What about me? Do I deserve to be sacrificed and trampled on?"

He Lanchen, I am also a human being, and I also have a heart.

I don’t ask you to love me, but why do you step on my pain for Qiu Yiyi’s happiness?

"Wen Wan, I will try my best to compensate you after the divorce." He Lanchen raised his hand to wipe her tears.

Wen Wan saw the call page displayed on the screen in his hand. At this moment, she felt chilled all over and felt extremely chilled.

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