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

Wen Wan laughed angrily at He Lanchen's condescending attitude. She happily ate the lunch prepared by Mrs. Qiao at Qiao's house.

It was the first time I was born to enjoy the love of my parents, but it was ruined by him.

"I was eating at Qiao's house. If the doctor from the hospital hadn't called me, I wouldn't have wanted to come back." Wen Wan was angry.

He Lanchen was already feeling aggrieved, so they broke up unhappy in the morning, thinking that she would be able to give in to him and stop clamoring to go back to Shanghai.

If the doctor hadn't called her, she wouldn't have come to the hospital at all.

"What's more important, eating or my injury?"

He Lanchen asked with lack of confidence.

Wen Wan looked at the man scratching his neck. His harsh words really made her want to laugh.

"You don't pay attention to your injuries yourself, so what's the use of relying on me to pay attention to you?" She still didn't want to bow to him.

At that time, she had agreed to go back to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, but now that He Lanchen was so reluctant to step down, she didn't hesitate to step down.

"Is eating at Qiao's house really more important than me?"

He Lanchen asked again.

Wen Wan raised the chair on the floor and answered without looking back, "Yes, those two from the Qiao family are my biological parents."

He Lanchen stood up and raised his foot to kick the chair that Wen Wan was holding up. He thought that their current conflict had not been resolved yet, and the relationship might be completely stalemate if he kicked it.

"You're in good spirits and you look lively. If nothing happens, I'll go back first." Wen Wan didn't want to bow her head.

After three years of keeping my head down, the only result was divorce.

"Leave, don't come back again."

He Lanchen roared angrily.

Wen Wan's heart felt sour. She took the small bag and walked out of the ward. As soon as she left, she received a call from the driver.

"Miss, are you still going back to Qiao's house? The husband and wife said they are waiting for you to go back for dinner." The driver reported to Wen Wan.

When Wen Wan heard the driver say that the Qiao couple were still waiting for her, her original sour mood seemed to be diluted by a wave of warmth.

"You're going back, just wait for me, I'll come down right away."

She asked the driver to wait.

The driver hung up Wen Wan's phone, called Qiao's house, and told Qiao Jianguo and his wife that they would pick him up.

After Wen Wan left, He Lanchen kicked over the chair.

Why is he talking nonsense? He clearly wants her to stay. If he just says something soft, he won't be in trouble now.

Mrs. He personally came to the hospital to deliver lunch. As soon as she entered the door, she saw her dejected grandson sitting on the sofa and the messy ward.

She couldn't find Wen Wan, and she knew they were quarreling again without asking.

"Let's eat!" Mrs. He put lunch on the coffee table.

He Lanchen opened it glumly, hanging his head and picking at the rice.

Mrs. He walked to him and sat down, "Where is Wanwan?"

"Who knows where she went to run wild?" He Lanchen plucked at the rice angrily.

Mrs. He chuckled softly and said, "Let me tell you, it doesn't matter if she leaves, you are already divorced."

When He Lanchen heard her words, he put down his bowl and chopsticks unhappily.

"Grandma, we only encourage peace but not separation. Why do you do the other way around?" he asked coldly.

Mrs. He still had a smile on her face, "The purpose of persuading peace is to make the other party cherish it. If you don't cherish it, it would be better for both parties to regain their freedom. It won't be difficult for you to marry a new wife, and it won't be difficult to find someone to marry later."

When He Lanchen thought about Wen Wan wearing a wedding dress and marrying another man, he was so jealous that he was beyond recognition.

"No, no, she can only marry me and remarry me." He blurted out subconsciously.

For Wen Wan, He Lanchen never wanted to let go.

"Lan Chen, ask yourself, have you given all your attention to Wen Wan?" Mrs. He asked.

He Lanchen thought of their quarrel, and he lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "Grandma, she said she would continue to go back to Shanghai. I have apologized countless times and expressed my feelings to her. Why is she just unwilling to change her mind?"

He felt frustrated and wondered what Wen Wan wanted?

"Sincerity leads to gold and stone." Mrs. He said sincerely. She looked at He Lanchen's handsome face, "During the three years since Wanwan married you, she has accommodated and bowed to you countless times. . A thousand days and nights, couldn’t her efforts earn you some patience? Lanchen, if you are not willing to even make a small effort, grandma advises you to give up this remarriage as soon as possible. "

After hearing what Mrs. He said, He Lanchen suddenly came to his senses.

"Grandma, I know what to do."

He said.

Mrs. He didn't believe that her grandson would listen to her persuasion, and she still remained on the sidelines regarding He Lanchen's attitude.

"Wanwan is very popular in the Shanghai stock market, and Jiang Xun is one of her suitors." She created a sense of crisis for He Lanchen.

Wen Wan is an independent individual. She is not anyone's appendage, and she will not always stand there waiting for him to look back.

Wen Wan had lunch at Qiao's house.

Mrs. Qiao gave her several photo albums, including the shares that Mrs. Qiao had left for her.

"Nanny, your father and I will take you to the airport later. You can take these photo albums first and return them to us when you come back next time." She tried every means to find an opportunity to meet Wen Wan privately.

Qiao Jianguo's heart nearly jumped out of his throat when he saw the brown paper bag of the shares.

"Yes, Nannan, your mother and I will take you to the airport!"

He wanted to stay with Wen Wan for a while longer.

Even if it's just five minutes.

Wen Wan did not refuse. She knew the good intentions of the Qiao family and his wife.

On the way to the airport, Wen Wan dialed Mrs. He's mobile phone number and said, "Master, I'm back to Shanghai."

"Well, take care of yourself. I'll be back in a few days."

Mrs. He stared at He Lanchen sitting on the sofa with a look of disgust.

Sure enough, the apprentice was still angry and ran away.

After Wen Wan and Mrs. He finished the phone call, they arrived at the airport.

"Nanny, I want to go to Shanghai with your father in a while. If you are not busy at work, can you take us for a tour in Shanghai?" Mrs. Qiao cautiously tried.

Wen Wan nodded gently, "Okay! Just call me when you come over, and I will pick you up in person."

When Qiao Jianguo heard her words, if it weren't for the fact that he was at the airport, he would have sang a song to express his inner joy.

"You have to eat on time when you go out. Work is not as important as your health. You can't make enough money, not to mention you still have us." He asked Wen Wan to put herself first.

Wen Wan nodded gently, "Yes, I remember."

The couple watched Wen Wan walk into the security checkpoint. They stayed at the airport for a long time before leaving.

Wen Wan walked into the waiting room and took out her mobile phone. She didn't see any text messages from He Lanchen, nor did she receive any calls from him.

She put down her phone in disappointment. If she left this time, they probably wouldn't see each other again.

After returning to the Shanghai stock market, she can concentrate on her career, put aside her love, and will no longer be sad.