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

Early the next morning, Wen Wan sent He Lanchen back to the hospital.

"My injury is almost healed." He has been feeling a little itchy in the wound on his back recently.

Wen Wan glanced at He Lanchen and suppressed the anger in her heart, "Whatever you want, the wound is on you. If it doesn't heal, it will fester and you will be the one who hurts."

After listening to Wen Wan's words, He Lanchen knew that she was worried about his injury.

"I didn't lie." He Lanchen went to hold her hand, but she pushed him away.

Wen Wan was really annoyed. She was obviously injured but didn't take a good rest. This man was dying, so what could she say?

Come to the hospital.

On the way to send He Lanchen back to the ward, Wen Wan saw Zhuang Jingxian wearing sunglasses from a distance, with Shao Jinyuan standing next to her.

"What are you looking at?" He bit his back molars and squeezed his voice out from between his teeth.

She heard He Lanchen's gloomy voice and knew that he minded her looking at other men besides him.

"Isn't that person just now Ms. Zhuang?"

Wen Wan ignored the jealous man.

He Lanchen heard her say that he saw Zhuang Jingxian, and looked in the direction not far away, and it turned out to be true.

"When did their relationship become so harmonious?" He Lanchen frowned, his eyes gloomy.

Wen Wan shook his head, "I don't know, maybe they have something important to talk about."

After listening to Wen Wan's words, He Lanchen took her hand and continued walking forward. When he entered the ward, he stood silently in front of the window.

Seeing that he was silent, Wen Wan walked closer to him and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"My mother has no contact with the Shao family. She and Shao Jinyuan should not be together. This scene is against harmony."

He clenched one hand into a fist, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes.

What exactly does Shao Jinyuan want to do?

"Don't think too much. Send someone out to check and you'll know the answer." Wen Wan advised him to calm down.

He Lanchen took out his mobile phone and dialed Wei Ming's mobile number. After the call was connected, he hurriedly issued the order.

Wei Ming lowered his head and stared at the two names on the paper, feeling very complicated.

Zhuang Jingxian and Shao Jinyuan, these two people should be two parallel lines that do not intersect.

doctor's office.

Shao Jinyuan sat at his desk, sullenly looking at Zhuang Jingxian who had taken off her sunglasses.

"Director Zhuang, why did you come to see me?" His tone was completely businesslike.

Zhuang Jingxian heard Shao Jinyuan's cold tone and threw her sunglasses on the desk, "Why can't I get through your dad's phone call?"

When Shao Jinyuan heard that Zhuang Jingxian was looking for her father, her expression instantly turned ferocious.

"Director Zhuang, I don't need to explain to you where my father is going, right? Also, although you have cooperation with our hospital, you come to inspect the work and go to our dean. If you have nothing to do, don't come to me privately." He was afraid that his colleagues would misunderstand him. Zhuang Jingxian had other ideas for him.

Zhuang Jingxian stretched out her hand and slapped the desk hard, eyes wide open, "I just want him to answer my call, can't he do even these trivial things?"

Shao Jinyuan looked at Zhuang Jingxian's bloodshot eyes, and he had a vague premonition in his heart.

"After all these years, are you still waiting for my dad?" He especially didn't want the two of them to get back together.

Zhuang Jingxian raised the corners of her lips and revealed a bitter smile.

"He and I have never been separated, how can we get back together?" She declared the answer firmly in her voice.

Shao Jinyuan raised his hand and rubbed his sore temples.

Once what Zhuang Jingxian said is exposed and used by someone with intentions, it can disrupt the entire Jiangcheng situation.

The Shao family cannot afford this.

"Director Zhuang, you now have a happy family, with a loving mother and a filial son. Why waste time on my dad? He is just a silly boy who loves painting. What do you like about him?" Shao Jinyuan's voice rose involuntarily.

Zhuang Jingxian picked up the sunglasses on the table and put them on again, not wanting to argue with Shao Jinyuan.

"Tell your dad, it's best not to turn off your phone. I can save your Shao family once, and I can overturn it again."

She pushed away the chair and stood up, carrying the bag under her arm and leaving the desk.

Shao Jinyuan didn't understand Zhuang Jingxian's threat for a moment. He got up and chased her, but she had already walked out of the office.

Shao Jinyuan put his distracted hands on his desk, lowered his head and thought carefully about every word Zhuang Jingxian said.

What he fears most is that Zhuang Jingxian and his father are disconnected. Once the incident comes to light, the He family's father and son will kill the Shao family.

Shao Jinyuan picked up his mobile phone and dialed another number. At this time, the man who was sketching in the flower fields in the countryside stopped the sketch pen in his hand, took out his mobile phone and answered the call, "Jinyuan, please call me at this time. It's because something happened at home." What's the matter?"

After listening to Shao Jianwei's inquiry, he wondered whether he should say the words stuck in his throat.

"Dad, do you have inspiration for this painting?" Shao Jinyuan asked with concern.

Shao Jianwei smiled softly and said, "Painting is not a simple thing. Something happened to the Shao family, right?"

Shao Jinyuan took a deep breath, remembering Zhuang Jingxian's warning, and he could not remain indifferent.

"Dad, Director Zhuang said she couldn't get through your cell phone, so she came to see me."

He reminded Shao Jianwei tactfully.

Shao Jianwei didn't want to embarrass his son, so he briefly chatted with him and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Shao Jinyuan put down his phone and stared at the messy desktop, unable to calm down for a long time.

The appearance of Zhuang Jingxian was like a stone thrown on a calm lake, disrupting the rhythm of life of the father and son.

He Lanchen and Wen Wan were busy in the ward, and she received a call from Jiang Xun midway.

"Wen Wan, Mrs. Lu has been to the studio several times, but every time she was in vain. She said she didn't even see you because she didn't even go to the opera theater with you." Jiang Xun relayed Mrs. Lu's message to Wen Wan. .

She held the phone and looked down at the man who was reading a book on her legs. She wanted to pull out his hair with one hand.

"I will return to Shanghai in a few days."

Wen Wan said.

Jiang Xun was extremely happy when he heard that she was coming back.

"Then I'll tell Mrs. Lu so that she doesn't miss it again." His voice sounded very excited.

Wen Wan had a brief chat with him, mostly about work matters.

She put down her phone, and He Lanchen raised his eyes to meet hers, "Are you going back?"

"The affairs with the Qiao family are almost settled, it's time to return to Shanghai."

Wen Wan said.

She can't stay in Jiangcheng for the time being. The studio given by her master needs to be carefully managed. Compared with love, how can there be money?

She accommodated He Lanchen for three years after their marriage, and now it's up to him to make changes...

"My injury hasn't healed yet." He Lanchen placed his big hand on her thigh casually.

Wen Wan wanted to get up and push his head away, but thinking that he was still injured, she had to stop her movements.

"I still have a job in Shanghai, and the studio needs me to manage it. Clients also have objections to me if I leave for too long." She moved out of her job as a shield.

He Lanchen narrowed his eyes and said in a low magnetic voice, "Can't you stay a few more days for me?"

Wen Wan fell into deep thought and found it difficult to make a decision.