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

Wen Wan was walking in the cold early spring. The sycamore branches on both sides of the road were bare and leafless, as if she was feeling depressed and damp.

The cell phone she kept in her pocket rang. She took it out and saw it was her mother-in-law calling.

"where did you go?"

Zhuang Jingxian stood sideways, avoiding her husband while calling her daughter-in-law.

After finishing a big project abroad, He He rushed back to Jiangcheng without stopping. When he learned that his son and daughter-in-law had just left home, he mentioned to his wife that he wanted to hand over the gifts to them in person, so he thought about going to the villa to rest and catch up on jet lag.

Zhuang Jingxian then hurriedly called Wen Wan.

"Mom, I'm at the mall."

"Be right back. Your father is home."

After Zhuang Jingxian finished speaking, she hung up the call.

Wen Wan was deeply impressed by He Hao. He was usually stern but had a gentle attitude towards her.

"Yes, mother, I'll be back soon." She hung up the phone and took a taxi back to her old house.

Sitting in the car on the way back, Wen Wan held her head and thought about He Lanchen and Qiao Yiyi. What are they doing now?

Back at the old house, Wen Wan quickly walked to the living room and saw her father-in-law with a tired look on his face sitting on the sofa, and her mother-in-law who looked unhappy.

"Father, mother." She greeted the two elders respectfully.

Zhuang Jingxian glanced behind her and asked angrily, "Where's Lan Chen? Why didn't he come in with you?"

Wen Wan thought that He He must be very tired when he came back, and didn't want his father-in-law to hear the unclear things about He Lanchen and Qiao Yiyi.

"Young Master He received a call from Miss Qiao. She fell off the stage. He rushed to the hospital to help deal with it." She stood there, not daring to say too much about He Lanchen.

He Hao's face was dark and he glanced at Zhuang Jingxian, "Look, this is the good son you raised. He left his wife to find his ex-girlfriend."

Zhuang Jingxian was sulking in her heart and did not dare to show her arrogance in the face of He Hao.

"She is such an old person. It's not like she can't find her way home. Besides, Yiyi's condition must be serious if she falls off the stage. It's understandable that she would be frightened as a girl. Is it wrong for Lanchen to care about his friends? ?" Zhuang Jingxian hates other people arranging He Lanchen, even her husband.

He Hao took out his mobile phone and wanted to call He Lanchen's number, but found that the phone was out of battery.

Zhuang Jingxian didn't want to listen to his complaints and had already gotten up and left. He set his sights on Wen Wan and said, "Give me your cell phone. I'll call that guy."

Wen Wan unlocked his phone and put it on the coffee table. He dialed He Lanchen's number.

As soon as the call was connected, He turned on the speakerphone.

"Wen Wan, are you annoyed? I told you that Yiyi is seriously injured and I have to take care of her in the hospital. I have given you the card. Wouldn't it be more comfortable for you to go shopping by yourself?" He Lanchen's aggressive tone came from the receiver, The words between the lines are full of concern for other women.

Wen Wan didn't say anything, and He Jue stared at the phone screen calmly, "It's me."

He Lanchen was silent for three seconds, and he tentatively asked, "Is it father?"

"So you still remember me." He Jue's expression was stiff, and his words were devoid of any emotion.

He Lanchen didn't expect that He Huo had returned to China. Qiao Yiyi's cry came over the phone, "Achen, it hurts so much. Please don't leave, okay?"

When Wen Wan heard Qiao Yiyi's artificial voice, her heart dropped heavily.

Maybe He Lanchen was right. She was too weak to take care of herself, but on the contrary, she was indestructible.

Even if Qiao Yiyi's weakness is fake, he still pays for it and likes it. And her invincibility is the result of having to cheer up. Without a backer, she can only be her own backer.

"Father, you've just come back and you're jet-lagged. I can't get away from Yiyi, so let's do this for now." He Lanchen hung up the call and went to take care of Qiu Yiyi.

He Hao raised his cell phone and was about to slam it on the floor, but Wen Wan stood there with a look on his face.

"Father, don't break the phone."

She reluctantly spoke to dissuade him.

He Hao realized that the phone was not his, and put it back on the coffee table.

"Normally he would leave you to find Qiu Yiyi?" He expressed disdain for his son's inconsistent behavior.

Wen Wan shook her head and concealed it for He Lanchen, "Father, Mr. He said that he and Miss Qiao are friends. I believe him."

Zhuang Jingxian, who was standing still, heard Wen Wan excusing her son, and most of her anger disappeared.

"You don't have to say good things for him. I am abroad. People call me every day to report what happened in the country. Don't worry, if He Lanchen fails you, I will be the first to not spare him." He He He Lanchen had a strict education from an early age and was a strict father who strictly disciplined himself.

When Wen Wan thought that she and He Lanchen had signed a divorce, she believed that her father-in-law would be so angry that she would beat the man to death on the spot.

"Father, I still believe in him."

She continued to defend He Lanchen.

Seeing that Wen Wan was not getting enough, He Hao had no interest in continuing to persuade his daughter-in-law.

After dinner, He Lanchen still didn't go home. Wen Wan wanted to visit her sister in the hospital, so she took a taxi and left with the bird's nest prepared by the servant.

There was a spring rain at night, and the drizzle was as moist as crisp. The road was slippery and difficult to drive. Just when we were about to arrive at the hospital, the car skidded and caused a car accident.

The driver's injury was not serious. In order to protect the baby in her belly, Wen Wan covered her abdomen with both arms. There were serious blood marks on her arms.

The traffic police called He Lanchen, "Hey, are you Wen Wan's family member?"

"Who are you?" He Lanchen asked warily.

"It's like this. Wen Wanhe and the taxi driver were involved in a car accident. Please come over as soon as possible."

The traffic police explained the situation at the scene to He Lanchen.

After hearing this, He Lanchen looked at Qiu Yiyi, who was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, with an expression of embarrassment. "Officer, it's really inconvenient for me to be here. Could you please help her call an ambulance to take her to the hospital?"

The traffic policeman was talking on the phone from a distance, but Wen Wan didn't hear a word of the content.

She was thinking that He Lanchen would be here soon, right? After all, the car accident was a big deal, and since the traffic police contacted him, it would definitely be more convincing than her calling herself.

No matter how serious Qiao Yiyi's injury was, it was only during the day, and He Lanchen wouldn't be unable to get out.

Wen Wan comforted herself in her heart and tried her best to make up for He Lanchen, believing that he would definitely come.

It will definitely happen, she believed.

After the traffic police contacted He Lanchen, he did not go to see Wen Wan immediately. He asked a female colleague to go there, thinking that it would be easier for women to communicate and have stronger empathy.

The female traffic police officer walked up to Wen Wan with a gentle smile on her face, "Miss Wen, please wait a moment."

"Is my husband on the way here?" Wen Wan's face was filled with a hopeful smile.

Her smile made the female traffic policeman feel sour.

"Anyway, please wait a moment." The female traffic police officer did not want to attack Wen Wan, so she only communicated in official language.