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

"When did I say that I wanted to sign a divorce with you?" He Lanchen approached Wen Wan again, with a cold chill all over his body.

Wen Wan held her hands and did not dare to move. His warm breath hit her fair and tender cheeks again and again, and her neck was also tinged with heat. This feeling made her very uncomfortable.

"Young Master He, can you stand up straight before you speak?" She had difficulty breathing due to the weight of the man.

He Lanchen saw Wen Wan looking around, looking cautiously like a frightened little rabbit. He thought of the cat at home. She also had that cat's wild side.

He rubbed her waist again and again, his cold eyes staring at her soft lips for a moment, "Didn't you say that it would be difficult to get pregnant if we were together less and separated more?"

Wen Wan heard the word "pregnancy" and her heart beat like a drum. How should she say anything about pregnancy?

"Sooner or later we are going to get divorced. It doesn't matter whether we are pregnant or not." Wen Wan had a clear mind and refused to hang out with He Lanchen.

He saw her trying to keep her distance, and anger welled up in his heart.

"You have no right to refuse before I mention divorce." He Lanchen did not allow Wen Wan to refuse, pinching her chin with his slender fingers, "My mother stopped your sister's medical expenses, and I will pay the money in the future. "

She opened her mouth and was about to retort, but he took the opportunity to block her red lips, and his tongue went straight in to hook the tip of her flexible tongue.

Wen Wan cared about the baby in her belly and thought of He Lanchen's crazy behavior when he wanted her, knowing that she could not escape his grasp.

The money for her sister's medical expenses succeeded in grabbing her Achilles heel again. She tried her best to protect her stomach and try to avoid being hit. After getting used to all He Lanchen's movements, she gritted her teeth and cooperated with his mischief in the garden.

When Wen Wan woke up again, she found herself lying on the big bed in the old house. This room was He Lanchen's master bedroom.

She lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but found that her legs were shaking badly.

As long as this man faced her, he would exert endless strength every time, and he would not stop until he tortured her until she could no longer stand.

While He Lanchen was away, Wen Wan went downstairs in the long dress he helped her put on. When she came to the first floor, she wanted to go to the kitchen to get a glass of water, and heard the sound of laughing Yan Yan coming from inside.

"Auntie, isn't that woman's stomach moving yet?" Qiao Yiyi's delicate voice sounded in the kitchen.

Wen Wan heard them talking about herself and stopped entering the kitchen.

Zhuang Jingxian's gentle and clear voice sounded calmly, "Don't worry, there will be news soon. When has my aunt ever let you down?"

They were talking about her pregnancy, which made Wen Wan, who was eavesdropping, feel wary.

"I know that my aunt loves me the most. When her baby is born, I can be with Achen."

Qiao Yiyi sighed with longing.

Zhuang Jingxian stopped what she was doing and sighed, "If it hadn't been for the car accident a few years ago, you wouldn't have injured your uterus and lost your fertility. Fortunately, Wen Wan's appearance is somewhat similar to your mother's, and the baby she gave birth to You won't say anything if you are asked to support others. In my aunt's heart, you are the one worthy of Lanchen."

Wen Wan ran away in a hurry when she heard this. She came to the backyard and held the wall with one hand, her stomach churning.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. He and Qiao Yiyi had such a plan.

Her baby could only belong to the He family. The woman who stayed with He Lanchen was Qiu Yiyi, not herself.

The double blow caused Wen Wan to stumble and almost fall forward with his head.

"Is your body still so weak after a good sleep? You can't even stand still."

He Lanchen put one arm around her and pulled her into his arms.

Wen Wan smelled the familiar fresh air on his body, and all she could think of was the chat between Mrs. He and Qiu Yiyi. She looked at the man in front of her with aggrieved eyes, "If I were pregnant, would we still get divorced? "

He Lanchen twisted his eyebrows in displeasure and let go of her, "Then are you pregnant now?"

She shook her head and hid her pregnancy to the end.

"There is no pregnancy, why are you asking now?" He Lanchen held her cold hand and led her forward.

Wen Wan walked very slowly, her eyes gleaming with water. She looked at the man's tall, straight and broad back, and her heart fell into endless darkness.

Therefore, once her pregnancy was known to He Lanchen, the baby in her belly would be snatched away by Qiu Yiyi.

No, she couldn't get a divorce, no, she couldn't let them know about her pregnancy.

She originally thought that He Lanchen would get divorced happily, so she went to the hospital to abort the baby.

But Mrs. He never wanted her to be the daughter-in-law of the He family from the beginning to the end. All she wanted was the baby she gave birth to.

Wen Wan pretended to be calm and followed He Lanchen into the turret. The ice and snow had just melted in the spring weather, and there was still a chill in the air.

Entering the turret, she was placed on a lounge chair with an extra blanket on her body.

"No matter how many children you have, the He family can afford to raise them." He Lanchen sat on a low stool, peeling a freshly roasted orange in his hand.

The fragrance of orange peel filled the air, and Wen Wan hoped that what she had just eavesdropped on outside the kitchen was false.

He Lanchen put the peeled orange in Wen Wan's hand, and she took it, "Thank you."

She took a bite of the orange, her face expressionless. He Lanchen took a bite and turned around with soreness, his facial features wrinkled up.

"This orange is very sour, don't eat it."

He Lanchen stretched out his hand to stop Wen Wan from eating.

As a result, Wen Wan finished the orange he gave him in one go.

"Fortunately, it's not very sour."

She said calmly.

He Lanchen looked at Wen Wan with strange eyes, "If you like to eat it, I'll have someone buy it."

Wen Wan suddenly thought of something, and she almost showed her weakness.

"No need to buy it, I'm not picky about what I eat."

She remembered that only pregnant women would taste strange.

He Lanchen is suspicious by nature, and she had to work hard to hide all symptoms in the early stages of pregnancy.

The two chatted in the corner building, and were later invited by the butler to the restaurant for dinner. During the meal, Qiu Yiyi kept picking up dishes for He Lanchen, and Wen Wan pretended not to notice the whole time.

Qiu Yiyi held the bowl with chopsticks and looked at Wen Wan with a smile, "Auntie, Achen and I drank a lot last night and must have caused a lot of embarrassing things, right? Please be tolerant."

Hearing this, Zhuang Jingxian stopped drinking soup and said, "You have just returned to China. It is understandable that you and your good friends gather together to reminisce about the past."

Qiu Yiyi smiled and shrugged, then cast her gaze in Wen Wan's direction.

"Little sister, it turns out you are Achen's wife." The last part of her sentence was deliberately prolonged.

If Wen Wan hadn't heard the conversation between her mother-in-law and Qiu Yiyi about the baby, she might have just regarded this woman as He Lanchen's true love. Unfortunately, she was a victim in their plan.

"I will no longer be Mr. He's wife soon."

She answered very calmly.

The other three people had different expressions after hearing Wen Wan's words.

Under the dining table, He Lanchen's long legs hooked hers, making her frown.