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

Back at the villa, He Lanchen was just about to change his shoes when his cell phone rang rapidly.

"Master He, can you come here? Miss, she refuses to change the dressing." The call came from the servant of the Qiao family.

He Lanchen held the phone and raised his eyes to look at Wen Wan. She probably guessed that the call was from Qiao Yiyi.

"Well, I'll come over."

He put down his phone and faced Wen Wan.

Wen Wan spoke before He Lanchen, "Go! Drive carefully."

In this marriage, she had long been accustomed to staying alone in an empty room. He Lanchen's kindness to her tonight was just a moment of tenderness. It's love that's just a show, if she takes it seriously, she will be the one who suffers in the end.

"wait me back."

Before He Lanchen left, he kissed Wen Wan on the forehead.

She expressionlessly raised her hand to wipe away the place he had asked about, turned around and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

Wait for him?

After three years of marriage, she had waited for him countless times, but she was disappointed every time.

Based on her understanding of Qiao Yiyi, He Lanchen will not come back tonight.

Wen Wan walked into the bedroom, took off the necklace that He Lanchen put on for her personally, and took her pajamas to the bathroom to take a shower.

She is a pregnant woman now, so the main thing is to work hard to protect the baby in her belly, and let the rest take its course.

Joe's house.

When He Lanchen arrived, Qiao Yiyi was lying on the sofa scrolling through her mobile phone. The servant saw his appearance on the window sill and hurried into the bedroom.

"Miss, get ready quickly, Mr. He is here."

The servant dragged out the medicine box prepared in advance, as well as the medicines and sprays prescribed by the hospital.

Qiao Yiyi put her phone away, leaned upright against the sofa cushions, and acted to the servant, "Don't persuade me, I don't know how to change the dressing. Get out of here if you are rough."

He Lanchen had already walked to the bedroom door. When he heard Qiao Yiyi getting angry, he slowly walked to stand in front of her.

"Achen." Qiao Yiyi looked at He Lanchen with wet eyes, her hand pressed on her thigh with an extremely painful expression, "I don't want to change the dressing."

He Lanchen glanced at the servant coldly, and the servant bowed his head respectfully and walked out of the bedroom.

Qiao Yiyi was sure that He Lanchen was here to coax her, and her mood improved instantly.

"You are a dancer. If you don't protect your legs, will you quit the dance world in the future?" He Lanchen knelt on the floor and took off Qiao Yiyi's shoes. "Have a good rest after changing the medicine and stop making trouble."

There was a smile on her lips, her heart was as sweet as honey, and her eyes were extremely eager when she looked at the man in front of her, "Achen, let's be together!"

He Lanchen paused slightly while applying the medicine to Qiao Yiyi, but he remained indifferent to her unabashed and frank seduction.

"Yiyi, do you know what you are talking about?" He asked coldly, staring at her with his deep eyes.

It was the first time Qiu Yiyi saw He Lanchen showing such a cold attitude in front of her, and she had the impression that he would not treat Wen Wan like this.

"Achen, you didn't realize it yourself. You don't need Wen Wan to steal the household registration book and marriage certificate when you want to get divorced. They can easily get it if you want." She was afraid that her happiness would run away.

He Lanchen's heart skipped a beat. Wen Wan actually said this to him, but he didn't take it to heart at the time.

The woman Wen Wan looked inconspicuous, but in fact she was very beautiful. She also had a kind of affinity that she didn't have, and she never left her sister who was seriously ill. These perseverances are enough for many people to sympathize with her.

He Lanchen took back the action of changing her dressing and stood up straight. His handsome face was hard to distinguish between emotions and anger, "Is this the reason why you wear this necklace to stimulate her?"

He noticed that the necklace around Qiu Yiyi's neck was exactly the same as the one he gave to Wen Wan. The woman was still angry with him because of this incident. She looked aggrieved and cried to him with tears. As long as she thought of him, her heart felt. There was a dull pain.

Qiao Yiyi knew that He Lanchen would never pay attention to the details of her dress. She did not expect that he would question her about a necklace.

"She was talking nonsense with you, right?" She put her hands on the sofa and tried to get up.

He Lanchen helped Qiao Yiyi apply the medicine again, lowering his head and no longer looking at her, "Yiyi, now Wen Wan and I have not received the divorce certificate. Legally, she is still my wife. You can disrespect her, but you don't You approached her in the name of hurting her. It was you who did the cheongsam thing, and now there is another necklace. If I don't tell Yiyi, it doesn't mean I don't know."

Qiu Yiyi's face turned pale. She never expected that He Lanchen would pay attention to the "rivalry" between their women.

Regarding the cheongsam, she just asked the blogger to compile the story. As for how everyone poured dirty water on Wen Wan after reading it, it was not something she could interfere with. After all, she was talking about her own cheongsam. What does it have to do with those passers-by who like to watch the excitement and want to fight against injustice?

"Achen, I did the cheongsam thing, but she did plagiarize Wan Yue. This is a fact."

Qiao Yiyi refused to give up and continued to accuse Wen Wan.

He Lanchen put away the medicine box and stared at Qiao Yiyi with dark eyes, his jawline tightening, "Whether she plagiarized or not is not a reason for you to stand up and evaluate her... She obviously does not disclose the identity of the designer in the studio. You just pushed her to the forefront of public opinion."

Qiao Yiyi squeezed her palms, wishing they would bleed.

For a long time, Wen Wan, I thought you were ordinary, but I didn't expect that your methods were more ruthless than I imagined.

"Isn't it okay if I delete the post?" Qiao Yiyi changed her previous attitude and expressed her position to He Lanchen.

He Lanchen softened his attitude when he heard she said she would delete the post.

"Yiyi, I will divorce her. You don't have to worry all day long. You are the eldest daughter of a well-known family. You are using such unsavory methods to deal with an orphan. If you are known, people will not think highly of you. On the contrary, they will only sympathize with Wen Wan. ." He Lanchen touched Qiao Yiyi's head.

"Then do you forgive me now?" Qiao Yiyi carefully held his hand.

He Lanchen did not take it back, nor did he say forgiveness. His refusal to refuse or push away gave Qiao Yiyi great courage.

Qiao Yiyi's mobile phone on the sofa turned on the video recording function. She accidentally touched the APP when she put down the mobile phone just now.

In the villa, Wen Wan had already laid down on the bed after taking a shower. The day had been like a roller coaster, with ups and downs of mood. Now she regretted that she shouldn't have cried holding He Lanchen in her arms. Thinking of their selfless kiss in the carriage, she held her hot cheeks in her hands, feeling an unspeakable sadness well up in her heart.

They had already signed a divorce, but they accidentally kissed again.

This kind of thing is quite fatal. It can only be said that He Lanchen is too humane and she is no match for him.

Wen Wan put down her hands holding her cheeks, picked up her phone and took a look. It was twelve o'clock and He Lanchen hadn't come back yet. It looked like he would stay up all night tonight.

Thinking of Qiu Yiyi spending the night with him, her hands held the quilt with great strength.

What a scumbag, he kissed her and then ran to find Bai Yueguang.