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

"We agreed at the beginning that I was going back to Shanghai." Wen Wan was not soft-hearted at all.

She has divorced He Lanchen, and now she finally has the opportunity to start a new life.

It is impossible to be soft-hearted and ruin the opportunity that you finally got.

He Lanchen got up from Wen Wan's legs and sat upright on the sofa.

"Do you have to go back to Shanghai?"

he asked again.

Wen Wan answered him with a serious expression, "I have work over there in Shanghai, and doctors and nurses will take care of your injuries."

He Lanchen got up and went back to the hospital bed to lie down.

Facing the man who was sulking alone, Wen Wan not only wanted to laugh, but also felt a little disappointed.

He Lanchen said that he would change his past style, but he still insisted on going his own way and never thought about things from her perspective.

"I'm going back first, you can rest!"

Wen Wan picked up the small bag and stood up.

He Lanchen did not agree. Faced with his silence, Wen Wan left the ward in a depressed mood.

Her mood suddenly became extremely bad. The dedication and accommodation of her three-year marriage made her completely lose her life and career. Finally, we have a new beginning and some small achievements in the Shanghai stock market. This time, we can’t give up at all. Even if you don't get married in this life, you can't give up your career for the second time.

Otherwise, she will despise herself for the rest of her life.

As Wen Wan walked into the elevator, her cell phone rang, and a smile appeared on her face. When she saw the caller number clearly, her smile instantly faded.

I thought the call was from He Lanchen, but it turned out to be the Qiao family.

"Hey," she shouted weakly.

Qiao Jianguo on the other end of the phone heard his daughter's listless voice and asked worriedly, "Nanny, are you feeling unwell? Why does your voice sound so tired?"

For the first time, Wen Wan felt the care and warmth from her family.

Qiao Jianguo's concern made her eyes wet. Holding the phone, she tried her best to stabilize her sad mood, "It was my conversation with He Lanchen that caused some unpleasantness."

She couldn't hold back for a moment and told Qiao Jianguo the truth.

When Qiao Jianguo heard that He Lanchen had bullied his precious daughter, he stood up from the sofa anxiously. Even Mrs. Qiao beside him nervously stood up next to him.

"What? Then don't be sad. Can I pick you up? Your mother and I miss you and want to have a meal with you." He expressed his inner love to Wen Wan through the phone.

Mrs. Qiao waited patiently for Wen Wan's answer, her heart beating rapidly.

Wen Wan thought about going back to the villa to have dinner alone at noon, and also thought about returning to Shanghai in a few days. She really didn't have time to have a meal with Qiao's family, so Qiao Jianguo's call came at the right time.

"Okay, send me your address and I'll take a taxi there." She agreed to Qiao Jianguo's proposal.

Qiao Jianguo excitedly clenched his fists and ran around in circles, trying hard to suppress the crazy urge to scream in his heart. He walked out of the living room and stood in the courtyard and looked at the driver, "No, you can sit in a cafe nearby. I'll let you go now." The driver will pick you up."

Mrs. Qiao leaned closer to the phone and shouted, "Yes, Nannan, you can find a drink shop or dessert shop. We will ask the driver at home to pick you up."

Wen Wan raised her head and looked at the blue sky, feeling for the first time what it felt like to be pampered by her parents.

"Okay, then I'll wait for the driver at home to pick you up."

She saw a milk tea shop at the intersection and told Qiao Jianguo the name of the shop.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Jianguo shouted to the driver in the courtyard, "Go to this milk tea shop to pick up the eldest lady. Pay attention to the attitude of your words. If you let me know that you are disrespectful to the eldest lady, you will pack up for me tomorrow."

The driver stood there with his head lowered in fear. He couldn't figure it out. Isn't the eldest lady in prison?

"Yes, sir, please rest assured, I will definitely take good care of the eldest lady."

he said respectfully.

Qiao Jianguo was about to close the car door when Mrs. Qiao came out with a lunch bag in her hand. She put the bag on the back seat.

"When the eldest lady gets in the car, you let her choose. I'll put whatever she wants to eat and drink in the lunch bag." She ordered the driver and thoughtfully helped Wen Wan prepare food.

The driver nodded and bowed, feeling in awe of the rumored eldest lady.

Qiao Yiyi has never been treated with love and affection in the Qiao family, and their relationship over the years has been nothing but ordinary.

After the driver left, Mrs. Qiao returned to Qiao's house and came to get some changes of clothes.

"Mom, Nannan will be back for dinner later. You can stay at home for lunch!" Qiao Jianguo took Mrs. Qiao's arm and wanted her to stay.

When Mrs. Qiao heard that Wen Wan was coming to Qiao's house, she was afraid of disturbing her granddaughter's enjoyment, so she took the initiative to give in.

"Jianguo, there are three of you in the family, and there are vegetarian meals in the temple. I am now focused on atonement and praying for the Qiao family. From now on, all matters at home will be left to you and your wife." Mrs. Qiao patted the back of Qiao Jianguo's hand and said, He spoke with sincerity and sincerity.

Qiao Jianguo couldn't bear to leave Mrs. Qiao, "Mother..."

"Jianguo, my mortal relationship is over, and I will practice in the temple from now on. If you miss me, you can go over and have a cup of tea. As for worldly matters, you and your wife can make up your own minds."

Mrs. Qiao finally learned to let go.

Qiao Jianguo and Mrs. Qiao sent Mrs. Qiao away before Wen Wan arrived at Qiao's house.

"Okay, don't cry sadly. If my daughter comes later, she will mistakenly think that you don't welcome her!" Mrs. Qiao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and patted Qiao Jianguo's arm to help him adjust his mood.

Qiao Jianguo nodded repeatedly, "Yes, thank you for reminding me. If my daughter comes and sees my stinky face, she will think that I don't welcome her!"

While the couple was talking, the driver drove into the villa.

"Jianguo, my daughter is here." Mrs. Qiao excitedly slapped Qiao Jianguo.

The couple looked towards the back seat of the car, and Wen Wan opened the door and got out of the car.

She had been to Qiao's house before, and it was an unpleasant memory.

"Nanny." Qiao Jianguo walked up to Wen Wan and hugged her desperately, "Baby girl, welcome home."

Wen Wan did not dare to push Qiao Jianguo away. Although she had been living abroad since she was a child, she did not reject the Qiao family at all.

Mrs. Qiao was afraid that Wen Wan would feel uncomfortable, so she walked over and pulled Qiao Jianguo, "Stop hugging me. If I don't like it, don't scare my precious daughter."

After hearing his wife's reminder, Qiao Jianguo retracted his arms in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, Dad couldn't control himself for a moment." He smiled innocently at Wen Wan.

Wen Wan shook her head, "I don't hate your hug."

Qiao Jianguo's steps immediately softened, and he leaned against his wife, "Wife, my daughter said she doesn't hate me."

"I heard it. You roared so hard that my eardrums almost burst."

Mrs. Qiao pushed him away in disgust.

The two accompanied Wen Wan into the villa. They sat on the sofa in the living room, and Mrs. Qiao pulled out a photo album from under the coffee table.

"Nanny, this is your home. Mom will show you photos to prove that you have lived here..." Mrs. Qiao said while sobbing as she opened the photo album.