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

He Lanchen rolled down the window and threw the phone out of the car. This move not only surprised Wen Wan, but also Wei Ming, who was driving, was unexpected.

She couldn't find what she wanted to say for a moment, and his attitude made her lose all her position.

"It's true that I said I don't want to divorce you, and it's true that I want to live a good life with you." He Lanchen held her cold little hand tightly, with extremely sincere eyes, "Wen Wan, Yiyi and I have an engagement, this is my An agreement I can’t refuse.”

Wen Wan suddenly felt mentally and physically exhausted. In this marriage with no end in sight, He Lanchen was right and so was she. So who was wrong?

"Assistant Wei, go to the hospital." She made the decision for He Lanchen.

Qiao Yiyi's current situation can only be settled by He Lanchen going to see her. She doesn't want to become a stumbling block that prevents them from meeting each other.

"Wen Wan, what exactly do you want me to do?" He Lanchen squeezed her hand tightly, his eyes filled with anger.

She understood Qiao Yiyi's domineering and domineering character. If He Lanchen couldn't get through, that woman would not give up and would even ask someone to come to her door.

Wen Wan pulled away He Lanchen's big hand and withdrew the pinched red hand, ignoring his ugly face and said, "Young Master He, you have already made your choice since you left in the morning. Now I am just helping you to correct the chaos."

He Lanchen angrily punched the car window glass. The wound on the back of the hand bitten by Wen Wan instantly expanded, and the bright blood dyed the gauze dressing the wound red.

She was startled by his sudden movement, and her face instantly turned pale when she saw his bleeding hands.

"Your hand." Wen Wan grabbed He Lanchen's big hand worriedly.

He avoided her movements and returned to his usual indifference.

Wen Wan's movements froze in mid-air, neither retracting nor releasing. She was so embarrassed that she felt at a loss as if she was a lost child.

Wei Ming immediately changed the route and sent He Lanchen to the hospital.

Arriving at the hospital, they went into the emergency room.

Wen Wan was about to follow, but He Lanchen glanced at Wei Ming with cold eyes. He stopped her and said, "Miss Wen, the CEO is angry. You might as well take a taxi home first."

She looked at He Lanchen's indifferent back and wanted to step forward but was afraid of angering him. When she hesitated, the door of the emergency room was closed by Wei Ming.

Wen Wan was left standing alone in the corridor, the night wind making her whole body cold.

Wen Wan did not leave and continued to wait outside the emergency room.

About half an hour later, the door opened again. He Lanchen's hand was wrapped in gauze, and the injury looked more serious than in the morning.

"Fortunately, the glass fragments did not cut the nerves, otherwise the hand would be useless."

Doctors are very troubled by patients who do not take care of their bodies.

He Lanchen kept a straight face throughout the whole process, and Wen Wan stepped forward to greet him. She asked the doctor, "Excuse me, doctor, except that his wound should not be exposed to water, is there anything else that needs to be paid attention to?"

"You can't eat seafood or hairy food. The wound should be changed once a day."

The doctor pushed up his glasses and walked into the emergency room with a message.

He Lanchen passed by Wen Wan and left with a cold face.

She knew he was angry, angry at her distrust.

Wen Wan sighed silently. In fact, He Lanchen couldn't see his heart clearly at all. He was worried about Qiu Yiyi more than anything else.

It shows that he loves Qiu Yiyi, and his body's instinctive reaction is the most real and cannot be faked.

While He Lanchen was changing his wounds, Wei Ming called the driver to pick them up again. The two sat on the way back to the villa. The car was extremely quiet, except for the occasional breathing sound.

When they arrived at the villa, neither of them spoke.

Arriving at the bedroom on the second floor, Wen Wan returned to her room thinking about their quarrel.

She took off her coat and sat on the sofa. Living alone was a bit lonely, but fortunately her spirit was free.

He Lanchen returned to the master bedroom and saw that Wen Wan did not follow him. He was so angry that he took off his suit and threw it heavily on the sofa.

He went out to help find the missing Yiyi. Why didn't she understand?

She went out with the wild man all day long, and he didn't say anything.

As proud as He Lanchen, he could not be the first to bow his head and admit his mistake.

At night, Wen Wan slept deeply. Because of her pregnancy, even the door being opened did not wake her up.

He Lanchen sat down beside her bed. He looked sideways at her sleeping body and clenched his back molars.

This heartless woman had not calmed him down after making him angry, but she was sleeping peacefully.

He lowered his head and stared at Wen Wan's sleeping face, and his slender fingers couldn't help but gently caress her face.

If they hadn't gotten married three years ago, he and Yiyi would have gotten married now. Thinking of him marrying Qiu Yiyi, I was glad in my heart that he married Wen Wan three years ago.

He Lanchen looked at her, his dark eyes staring straightly, as if he was trying to open up her heart, wanting to see who was inside her heart?

What's so good about that wild man? If he really loved her, why would he let her marry into the He family before?

"Don't leave..."

Wen Wan murmured in her sleep.

He Lanchen stood up with gloomy eyes. She was thinking about that wild man even in her sleep.

He stalked off in anger.

That night, the two of them lay in bed with their own concerns and both fell asleep. The next morning, Wen Wan went downstairs but could not find He Lanchen.

The servant poured her a glass of juice and served breakfast, "Madam, the young master has gone to the company for a meeting."

Wen Wan touched the tip of her nose angrily. Was it so obvious that she was looking for He Lanchen?

Forget it, asking them is unnecessary.

After breakfast, Wen Wan visited Wen Xi in the hospital.

When she walked into the ward, she saw that her sister's face was getting worse and worse.

When the nurse saw Wen Wan come in, she was secretly wiping tears with her back turned.

"Sister." Wen Xi called her weakly.

Wen Wan almost let go of the thermos bottle in her hand. She calmed down and sat in front of the hospital bed.

In order to make her sister feel at ease, she smiled and stretched out her green fingers to fiddle with the broken hair on her forehead, with extremely gentle eyes.

"How did you sleep last night?"

"Sister, I had a dream last night."

Nuan Xi spoke very slowly today, and it seemed that all her strength was used up in just one sentence.

"What dream?" Wen Wan didn't dare to let her rest for fear that she would be sad.

Nuan Xi showed a weak smile, her eye sockets were horribly sunken, "We returned to the village, living a happy life surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there was a little baby chasing me and calling me aunt."

Wen Wan had a lump in his throat and the circles under his eyes quickly turned red.

"Don't worry, sister will definitely save you."

Wen Wan gently held Wen Xi's thin palm. Her long-term illness had caused her skin to lose its collagen and luster.

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"Sister, the security guards in the entire hospital were looking for Qiao Yiyi yesterday. I know my brother-in-law is also looking for her."

Wen Wanwan held on to the string for a long time and finally sobbed softly after her sister finished speaking.

"Nuan Nuan, my sister tried her best in this marriage, but it's a pity that he doesn't love me."

"My silly sister, but you love him."

Nuan Xi closed her eyes in distress, the ends of her eyes stained with moisture.

If she died, her sister would be free.