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

He Lanchen squinted his eyes, his dark pupils staring at Wen Wan for an instant.

She mentioned the necklace. When did he give it to someone else?

"I don't understand what you're talking about?"

He shouted coldly.

Wen Wan was afraid that she would lose her composure, so she took a deep breath and said, "I'm talking nonsense, Mr. He, don't take it to heart."

He Lanchen didn't care at all about her sadness and sorrow, so why force him to focus on her?

Qiao Yiyi was the only one in his heart.

"Achen, I want to go home, can you see me off?" Qiao Yiyi stood at the front of the corridor with a cane, her voice filled with endless tenderness.

Wen Wan suddenly grabbed the hem of his suit. The old house was dozens of minutes away from the villa where they lived. The night was dark and dark, and she was afraid that she would be in danger if it was too late.

He Lanchen lowered his eyes and stared at her action of holding his hem, and then looked at Qiao Yiyi in front of him, who was looking forward to it.

"Don't leave, okay?" Wen Wan lowered her voice and begged him in frustration.

He Lanchen pulled her hand down expressionlessly, "Let the driver at home take you off."

"Oh."

She was heartbroken and speechless.

They haven't officially divorced yet. He can't wait to be alone with Qiu Yiyi. Can't the family driver take Qiu Yiyi to her?

Qiao Yiyi saw Wen Wan raise her head, and when He Lanchen wasn't paying attention, she smiled provocatively in front of her.

Wen Wan lost completely.

She watched He Lanchen helping Qiao Yiyi downstairs. The intimate scene of them leaning together deeply hurt her heart.

Trying her best to hide her inner fragility, Wen Wan returned to the bedroom, carried her cheongsam and went downstairs. When she passed the living room, she was invited by the servant.

"Mother, you are looking for me."

She stood in front of Zhuang Jingxian with a respectful attitude.

Zhuang Jingxian only thought that Wen Wan had met Mrs. Qiao during the day, and she was so angry that she raised her tea cup and threw it at her, "You have grown up, and you dare to approach the Qiao family without telling me. What on earth do you want to do?"

The hem of Wen Wan's housecoat was completely wet after being hit by the tea cup. She didn't even have time to protect her lower abdomen. Fortunately, the cup didn't hit her.

Otherwise, you may almost hurt the baby in your belly.

"Mother, I don't understand what you are talking about?" Wen Wan's eyes were full of coldness, and she felt baffled by her angry mother-in-law.

It is true that she had contact with Mrs. Qiao. It was a visit to the Jiang family, not that she went to see him specially.

Zhuang Jingxian calmed down her restless emotions, and after regaining her composure, she looked up at Wen Wan, who showed no emotion, "Let me ask you, why do you want to contact Mrs. Qiao in private?"

When Wen Wan heard her mother-in-law specially emphasize the words Mrs. Qiao, Wen Wan's first feeling was that her mother-in-law did not want her to interact with the Qiao family. Is it because she is afraid that she will tell Qiao Yiyi that she knows everything in front of the Qiao family? Or was she afraid that she and Qiao Yiyi would conspire to take away the baby in her belly? Once she told the Qiao family about this, the Qiao family would lend a helping hand to her?

Wen Wan quickly overturned the above assumption.

The Qiao family must be protecting Qiu Yiyi, so what does it mean for her to be an outsider?

So what is the mother-in-law worried about?

"It was Mrs. Jiang who wanted to see me. When I went there, I didn't know that Mrs. Qiao was there." Wen Wan told the truth.

Zhuang Jingxian looked at Wen Wan with cold eyes and asked in disbelief, "Are you talking about the famous Jiang family in Jiangcheng?"

"Well, it's their home."

"I really didn't realize that you, a wild girl from the countryside, have only lived here for a few years, and even the Jiang family has fallen in love with you." Zhuang Jingxian sneered at Wen Wan, with a face full of jest, "I'm really giving it to you My son has found a good wife. Are you afraid that you have fallen in love with Jiang Tianyu and want to crawl into bed with her?"

Wen Wan was trembling all over and stood there with a pale face.

"Mother, I respect you for calling me mother. If you insult me ​​again, I will not tolerate it anymore."

Wen Wan never thought that in the eyes of her mother-in-law, she was just a casual woman.

Zhuang Jingxian snorted and sneered, "What, do you want to be rough with me? Before you do it, you'd better think clearly that your sister is still lying in the hospital. Will you pay her medical bills if you touch me?"

She bit her lip stubbornly and couldn't suppress the redness at the end of her eyes.

"That's enough, mother, what are you talking about?"

A black figure passed by Wen Wan, and the man, wrapped in chill and coldness, stood in front of Wen Wan.

Zhuang Jingxian never thought that He Lanchen would leave and come back.

"Is there anything wrong with me being my mother-in-law and teaching my daughter-in-law a lesson? Lanchen, why do you have to protect her?" She was angry that her son was going against her.

He Lanchen turned his head slightly and caught a glimpse of Wen Wan's pale profile from the corner of his eye. He looked straight ahead again.

"It's very sad that her relatives are sick. Mother, please be kind."

He dragged Wen Wan away from the living room, holding her cheongsam in his other hand.

Soon there was a harsh sound of things breaking in the living room, and He Lanchen took Wen Wan's hand and put her into the car.

After she got in the car, she found that there was no sign of Qiu Yiyi in the car. Why did he come back?

"Mother, she grew up in a wealthy family since she was born. She was spoiled by my grandfather from childhood." He Lanchen wanted Wen Wan to know that Zhuang Jingxian was proud and never looked down upon anyone.

Wen Wan turned her head silently and looked out the car window with tearful eyes, "Didn't you go to see Miss Qiao off? Why did you come back?"

"I found this necklace in the car. You need to give me an explanation for your misunderstanding."

He Lanchen put the beautifully wrapped bag on Wen Wan's lap, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her.

Wen Wan took the handkerchief and dared not turn her head back, fearing that tears would dull her self-esteem.

"Don't you cry in front of me too often? There was no time when you cried yourself to sleep in my arms."

He Lanchen leaned against the car seat, and a magnetic deep voice sounded beside her.

Wen Wan held the handkerchief and wiped it randomly on her face as if she was angry. Later, he really couldn't stand her rough treatment of her face, so he took the handkerchief away, pinched her chin with one hand, and forced her to look at him. He held the corner of the handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from her face.

"He Lanchen, I may not be able to steal the household registration book and marriage certificate, so if I want a divorce, can you think of other ways?" She didn't know why she came up with the idea of ​​stealing documents to apply for a divorce certificate.

He remained silent and continued to wipe her tears.

"Are you made of water? Your body sheds water easily."

He Lanchen's fingers were sore from her tears.

It is true that he did not think carefully about the divorce.

"We'll talk about this later. I asked your mother why she was angry?" He Lanchen took back the handkerchief and still did not let go of his fingers holding Wen Wan's chin.

Wen Wan sniffed and burped, "I met Mrs. Qiao at Jiang's house. My mother felt that I went to see her in private because I wanted to expose more about Miss Qiao."

Even so, mother wouldn't be so angry?

"Did your mother say these words to you personally?" He Lanchen asked, frowning.

He thought that Zhuang Jingxian's angry look was unlikely to be as simple as Wen Wan going to complain to the Qiao family.