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

Zhuang Jing is used to pretending to be innocent and pitiful.

She tried to keep the expression on her face, trying to look as peaceful as possible.

"He He, I didn't quarrel with my mother." Zhuang Jingxian changed her aggressiveness when she had just argued with Mrs. He, and walked up to the man gently, "By the way, why didn't you say anything to me when you came back? I can pick you up. ."

Mrs. He stood there the whole time as if watching a good show. She currently only had one idea about Zhuang Jingxian, her daughter-in-law. Over the years, the entire He family had been deceived by this hypocritical woman.

Even his son, who has always been good at calculations, has not escaped the clutches of this woman.

He Hao stood there expressionless, staring coldly at his wife in front of him with his black eyes, "You should prepare in the next few days. I will hold a family meeting, and I will invite the uncles of the He family to attend."

Zhuang Jingxian married into the He family. Except for her wedding and the full-moon reception with He Lanchen, she never saw those high-ranking uncles from the He family during other holidays.

This time, if He He wants to move them out, it will definitely not be as simple as holding a family meeting.

Zhuang Jingxian thought of what Mrs. He had just said that He He wanted to divorce her.

She grasped the key points at once, calm on the surface but full of panic in her heart, "I will not attend the He family's family meeting. Recently, the company has a batch of important medical equipment to be shipped back from abroad. I have to go over and supervise it personally."

He Hao was not surprised at all when he heard Zhuang Jingxian's objection.

"If you don't attend this family meeting, I will ask the lawyer to prepare the divorce agreement." He spoke clearly and stated his decision directly.

Faced with He He's dictatorship, Zhuang Jingxian stumbled upon him for the first time.

In the past, he didn't dare to say a harsh word to her, but this time he was tough on her for an unimportant family meeting.

"He He, I am a human being, not your pet. I have the right to refuse to attend this family meeting." Zhuang Jingxian protested to him, squeezing her neck.

Faced with Zhuang Jingxian's out-of-control performance, He He was surprisingly calm.

"Mom, it's getting late. I'll help you go to rest." He He passed by her and walked directly towards Mrs. He.

Mrs. He understood that He He was completely angry to a certain extent when he treated Zhuang Jingxian with a tough attitude this time.

"Hey, do you want Lan Chen to come back for this meeting?" Mrs. He asked.

He nodded lightly, "Yes, this meeting can't go on without him showing up. It's time to let him know some things."

Zhuang Jingxian watched He Hao and her son walk away, and her uneasiness became more intense.

Recently, the old woman had more and more opinions on her, and her attitude was very tough every time she spoke to her. Obviously, the He family will soon have no place for her.

With full of hatred, Zhuang Jingxian walked towards the second floor.

She needs to think of a way out in the future and act first.

Qiao's villa.

Wen Wan followed the Qiao couple in again. The servant heard the noise and hurriedly came out to greet them.

"Sir, madam, do you need to prepare dinner?" the servant asked.

Mrs. Qiao held Wen Wan's hand, her eyes filled with distress, "Let's make some chicken soup. Let's make dinner according to my daughter's taste. It should be lighter."

Qiao Jianguo had just gone upstairs to change his clothes and came down when he saw Mrs. Qiao downstairs.

"Mom, are you at home?" He walked to Mrs. Qiao with concern.

"Well, the hospital called me today and asked me to go for a review. I will stay at home overnight and return after the examination is completed tomorrow."

Mrs. Qiao’s schedule was temporarily arranged.

Qiao Jianguo helped her move forward, "Mom, my daughter is at home. Do you want to take a look?"

Mrs. Qiao stopped and pulled his hand away.

"I won't go. My granddaughter doesn't want to see me, and it will be annoying if I go." She didn't want to go out to see Wen Wan.

Qiao Jianguo thought that she didn't want to go out, so he stopped forcing her.

"Mom, please give each other some more time. My daughter is very sensible. Maybe one day she will figure it out."

When Qiao Jianguo finished speaking, Mrs. Qiao and Wen Wan were going to the bathroom downstairs to wash their hands.

"Mom, why don't you come out when you are at home?" Mrs. Qiao exclaimed.

When Mrs. Qiao saw Wen Wan, she was extremely embarrassed and wanted to leave.

"Mrs. Qiao, this is your home. If you want to leave, I will leave." Wen Wan interrupted her fleeing.

Qiao Jianguo and Mrs. Qiao waited quietly to see what happened. It was not convenient for the couple to interfere in their affairs.

Mrs. Qiao showed a wry smile and turned around to face Wen Wan, "I don't want you to hate me too much. I have done many wrong things in the past...so wrong that I cannot forgive you."

"Mrs. Qiao, I will not choose to forgive you for what happened in the past. This is your home now, and you are free to move."

After Wen Wan finished speaking, she passed by her.

Qiao Jianguo approached Mrs. Qiao, was happy for her, and said in a low voice, "Mom, I accept you, but I can't forget all the mistakes you made against her before."

Mrs. Qiao cried with joy, and she held Qiao Jianguo's wrist tightly.

"I will reflect on this matter. It's late and I'm sleepy. You can stay with me!" She walked into the downstairs bedroom with the help of her servant.

When Wen Wan came out of the bathroom, she didn't see Mrs. Qiao, so she guessed that she was sleeping.

After dinner, Wen Wan had just finished taking a shower and was about to go to bed. The sound of a video rang on her phone, and she clicked the button sleepily.

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm going to sleep."

Wen Wan looked at the phone screen with a soft voice.

The man opposite was wearing a bathrobe, his hair was still dripping with water, and the straps of the bathrobe were so loose that they were not tied tightly.

The exposed picture showed looming abdominal muscles, and Wen Wan swallowed subconsciously.

He Lanchen's dark eyes were deep and he quickly captured this scene. He raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile and placed the coffee cup in his hand, "Does it look good?"

Wen Wan almost blurted out, but she maintained her superficial calmness after regaining her senses.

"So be it!"

She spoke in a normal tone.

He Lanchen almost laughed out loud, "Baby, your phone screen has a recording function. Do you want me to help you play back the scene of you swallowing saliva just now?"

Wen Wan was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.

"I have a lot of saliva, can't I swallow it if I want?" She wouldn't admit it.

He Lanchen was sitting on the bar holding a coffee cup, with the golden sun behind him shining on his back. The picture was very beautiful.

"This picture is beautiful, isn't it?" he asked Wen Wan confusedly.

She nodded, "Indeed, the weather there seems to be good."

He Lanchen sighed softly, "It's a pity that there is a lack of a hostess. If she sits on my legs now, combined with the scene just now, it would be beautiful."

He guided Wen Wan to do some brainstorming, but the result was out of control.

"How dare you think about it." Wen Wan couldn't help but said sourly.

He Lanchen's face suddenly came closer to the camera, "If you sit on my legs, can I think about it?"

"dream."

Wen Wan hung up the video call angrily.

He Lanchen stared at the disconnected video, recalling Wen Wan's shy appearance just now, and he felt very happy.

Sure enough, the early bird catches the worm.