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

Mrs. Qiao guessed that it was about the cheongsam, so she chatted with her granddaughter in a conventional way, "Everyone said that the cheongsam you wore last time was well done, both in terms of cutting and embroidery."

Qiao Yiyi nodded ignorantly, her face full of joy, "Yes, I found that cheongsam specially customized by a well-known studio in the industry."

"Oh, do you know the designer?" Mrs. Qiao continued to test, staring at the expression on her granddaughter's face.

Qiao Yiyi played with her fingers and lay relaxed on the bed, "I know him, and I even went to find information about him."

Mrs. Qiao guessed that this matter was related to Wen Wan. She originally thought that the other party was a stylish inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage cheongsam culture, but now it seems that he is a philistine businessman who only seeks fame and fame and is greedy for money.

"Grandma, that Wen Wan is the designer I'm looking for." Qiao Yi leaned over and hugged Mrs. Qiao's waist, rubbing her body coquettishly, "I posted photos of my cheongsam online, and it triggered Many netizens commented that she copied the design of Wan Yue. I usually immerse myself in dancing. If this cheongsam affects my dancing career, wouldn’t it make the entire Qiao family embarrassed by me? That’s why I will Let those big Vs publish articles for me to let everyone know that I have nothing to do with this plagiarized cheongsam and that I purchased it without knowing it."

After listening to Qiao Yiyi's explanation, Mrs. Qiao found it reasonable.

It was Wen Wan's fault in the first place, but her granddaughter got into a bloody mess over a cheongsam.

"Good boy, you did a good job." Mrs. Qiao gently touched Qiao Yiyi's head, held her face kindly and said, "You are not allowed to kneel to others in the future. You are the one that my Qiao family holds in my hands." precious."

Qiao Yiyi received the support of Mrs. Qiao, she raised her little head happily and said with a smile, "Grandma, you are so kind, Yiyi loves you the most."

"Grumpy."

Mrs. Qiao gently touched her face, and her face blossomed into a smile.

She hugged Qiao Yiyi, but she was thinking about Wen Wan. It was a pity that she had lost an embroidery talent. If she didn't spend her thoughts on sideways, her future prospects would be limitless.

Now there are overwhelming plagiarism comments on the Internet, which may damage her entire career.

He family ancestral hall.

He Lanchen knelt until the evening when the servant called him away, leaving Wen Wan to continue kneeling.

In the pavilion in the courtyard, Zhuang Jingxian was making tea. When she saw her son coming, she gave him a new cup of tea.

"Your father agrees to your divorce, but I won't agree to it."

Zhuang Jingxian got straight to the point and told He Lanchen what she thought.

He had a solemn expression, frowned and slapped the stone table in displeasure, "Mother, her sister's illness can't be waited for."

"Don't worry about this matter, I will handle it."

Zhuang Jingxian already had an idea.

He Lanchen was unmoved and looked at Zhuang Jingxian coldly, "Mother, are you going to use her sister's condition in exchange?"

"Lanchen, please wake up. I asked you to get married in the first place so that she could give birth to the heir of the He family." Zhuang Jingxian stopped making tea, thinking that Qiao Yiyi would marry into the He family and be unable to have children. She would have to do something in advance. Be prepared, "Yiyi is infertile. You knew this early on, didn't you?"

He Lanchen fell into silence.

If Wen Wan could get pregnant immediately and the delivery was over, Zhuang Jingxian would have someone send her away immediately.

Her son is attracted to someone he shouldn't be attracted to. This is the ending she doesn't want to see.

"Mom, give her more compensation after the divorce." The only thing He Lanchen could ask for for Wen Wan was external things.

His love cannot be given to her, but being able to give it to her in the end gives her a certain degree of security in her life.

Zhuang Jingxian sneered coldly, "You really hurt her."

He Lanchen was noncommittal.

Wen Wan, who was kneeling in the ancestral hall, heard the sound of scattered footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw He Lanchen walking to stand in front of her.

"My mother doesn't agree with the divorce."

He squatted in front of her.

Wen Wanqi's little face turned pale, and she was trembling all over as she tried to get up, but He Lanchen supported her.

"Young Master He, I can't afford to wait for my sister's illness." She thought of Nuan Xi lying dying on the hospital bed, and her eyes immediately turned red.

He Lanchen raised his hand and wiped away the tears on Wen Wan's face with his cool fingers.

"Mom promises you that as long as you don't get the divorce certificate for the time being, you will perform an operation on your sister."

He changed the hand that was supporting Wen Wan to hug her slender waist.

One of the most important reasons why Wen Wan married He Lanchen was that Zhuang was from a medical family, and her mother-in-law Zhuang Jingxian had a complete medical system. No matter what the disease was, as long as Zhuang was willing to help, the patient could be brought back from the dead.

"Really? Mother really agreed to my request."

Wen Wan raised her little face and looked straight at He Lanchen with moist eyes.

He nodded lightly, "Yes, she agreed."

Wen Wan's heart ached even more. She was already pregnant. She originally thought that with her father-in-law's approval and He Lanchen's willingness to save her sister's life, the baby in her belly would be able to hide it from the outside world.

She still underestimated her mother-in-law's calculations. As long as she didn't announce the pregnancy news to the He family for a day, her mother-in-law would not let her go.

The palm of the hand is my sister, the back of my hand is my baby, and the palm and back of my hand are all flesh.

Wen Wan clenched her fists and bit her lip with her white teeth. She felt extremely uncomfortable.

"We agreed to divorce then, why don't we agree now?" she asked.

He Lanchen lowered his head and looked into Wen Wan's wet eyes, and hugged her tighter, "Do you really want to divorce me?"

"Master He, if we don't divorce, Miss Qiao will not be able to stand with you legitimately."

Wen Wan really didn't want to talk about Qiu Yiyi.

He Lanchen was choked by her and became speechless.

"Let's go out first! The smell of incense and ashes in the ancestral hall is strong, and smelling it for a long time is bad for your health." He hugged Wen Wan and walked out.

She was hugged by him absentmindedly. When she thought about not being able to divorce and fly away, her spirits began to become tense again, worrying that the baby in her belly would break out sooner or later.

He Lanchen took Wen Wan back to the bedroom upstairs. She had been kneeling for too long and her legs were weak when walking, so he carried her to the bathroom.

"I'll get you a change of clothes."

He put her down and walked out of the bathroom.

Wen Wan stood in front of the sink, her little hands pressed against her pregnant belly that had not yet swollen, and her heart was full of sorrow.

Baby, what should mother do? I can't protect you anymore.

When she gets older, her belly will gradually get bigger, and then Qiu Yiyi will snatch her baby away.

He Lanchen would abandon her mercilessly and stay together with Qiu Yiyi.

He Lanchen took the clothes into the bathroom and saw Wen Wan standing in front of the mirror in despair, crying silently. He put the clothes down, pressed her shoulders with his hands, and forced her to look at him.

"Is it so painful if you can't divorce me? Wen Wan, does it make you uncomfortable to be with me?"

The man's cold voice was full of questioning, and he stood in front of her with a menacing look.