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

He Lanchen rang the bedside bell, pulled away Qiao Yiyi's hand holding the hem of the suit, and spoke to Mrs. Qiao anxiously, "Grandma Qiao, treat Yiyi's wound first, and put the rest aside first."

Mrs. Qiao was about to have an attack, but her words were interrupted by He Lanchen.

"Wen Wan, after all, you hurt the daughter of the Qiao family. This matter will not be revealed so easily." She put down her harsh words and walked to the hospital bed to take care of Qiu Yiyi.

Wen Wan looked down at the shocking scars on her wrist with tired eyes. Qiao Yiyi was prepared from the beginning to the end.

She had tried her best to lure He Lanchen to watch this farce.

Doctors and nurses filed into the ward. Wen Wan was pushed and pushed to avoid hurting the baby in her belly. She had no choice but to walk out of the ward and stand in the corridor in a daze.

He Lanchen just stopped Mrs. Qiao from making things difficult for her. Is he protecting her?

The most important thing now is not the little maintenance just now, but that Mrs. Qiao wants to call the police. She is not sure how to deal with it afterwards.

The wound on Qiao Yiyi's forehead was not big, so she had to sew a few stitches to be conservative.

After the doctor and nurse left the ward, Mrs. Qiao opened the door and shouted bossily to her, "Come and take care of Yiyi."

Wen Wan never moved forward, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Old madam, I am not your servant, so there is no reason to take care of Miss Qiao." She didn't buy it.

When Mrs. Qiao thought of Qiao Yiyi's head being hit by Wen Wan, her hatred for her surged in her heart.

"Since you hurt my Yiyi, it is only reasonable that you should take care of her."

She glanced at the two bodyguards standing at the door and winked at them.

The bodyguard stepped forward and was about to grab Wen Wan's arm, when a tall figure blocked her behind him the next second.

He Lanchen turned his head, looked down at the stunned Wen Wan behind him, and slightly opened his thin lips, "What is your identity? What are their identities? Why didn't you call me to help you when you were in trouble?"

Wen Wan looked up at the man in front of her. He was guarding Qiu Yiyi in the ward just now, and now he ran out to defend her. What does this mean?

"I didn't, do you believe me?" The first thing she said was to explain to He Lanchen about Qiao Yiyi's injury.

He Lanchen twisted his eyebrows and said indifferently, "Let's talk about these things when we get home."

Look! He still didn't trust her.

Wen Wan thought about it disheartenedly, and He Lanchen fell down under the spell of Qiu Yiyi.

When Mrs. Qiao saw their interaction, her old face suddenly elongated with anger, and she pointed at him and issued an ultimatum rudely, "Lan Chen, she hurt others first. The Qiao family cannot easily reconcile this matter today no matter what."

He Lanchen pulled Wen Wan to stand next to him. He held her hand, his handsome face with deep outline showing coldness.

"Grandma Qiao, if you call the police, I will also ask the company's legal team to file a lawsuit. Yiyi injured her forehead, so let's see who Wen Wan should pursue for compensation for this injury." He raised Wen Wan's hand. A shocking wound on the tender white wrist was presented in front of Mrs. Qiao.

This woman has been married to the He family for three years, and he has indeed neglected her mentally for three years. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is not harmonious. But they never let her suffer physical pain. She is so delicate, so you can imagine how painful this injury on her wrist must be.

Mrs. Qiao's face turned ugly to the naked eye. She had always been sure that He Lanchen would help the Qiao family, even if he would immediately stand up to defend her granddaughter when she was wronged. Now it seems that she has underestimated the silent orphan girl in front of her. It is true that uneducated people are not lovable.

"Lan Chen, what does this scar on her wrist prove?" She didn't want to admit that it was her granddaughter's handiwork, so she chose to ignore Wen Wan's scar.

Wen Wan received He Lanchen's protection, and her courage and confidence became stronger.

"Ms. Qiao is an adult. Based on the social distance between me and her, it is impossible to cause injuries to her forehead." She hates being wronged for no reason.

Mrs. Qiao wanted to keep Wen Wan, so she eloquently excused her granddaughter's injury. This was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the Qiao family.

"You didn't push it. Did the cabinet hit it by itself?"

She continued to ask relentlessly.

Wen Wan no longer had any good impressions of Mrs. Qiao. She withdrew her wrist held by He Lanchen and looked at the door of the ward. "There are surveillance cameras above the elevator. If I wanted to hurt Miss Qiao, why would I come with you obediently?"

He Lanchen captured the important information that Wen Wan was invited to the ward by Mrs. Qiao or Qiu Yiyi.

"You are talking nonsense."

Mrs. Qiao refused to admit her death.

Wen Wan didn't want to mess around with her anymore, "Mr. He, you might as well check the surveillance video in the hospital to confirm that I really hurt Miss Qiao. Then please ask the Qiao family to call the police and arrest me."

She stood there neither humble nor arrogant, looking at Mrs. Qiao with a cold look in her eyes.

"It's time to investigate." He Lanchen squeezed Wen Wan's palm and gave an order to the assistant beside him, "Wei Ming, go and investigate the surveillance matter."

Madam Qiao originally thought that He Lanchen had a granddaughter in mind, so she took this opportunity to suppress Wen Wan, but in the end, he protected her perfectly.

From this point of view, the granddaughter's status in the minds of the He family boys is not as good as the flirtatious woman in front of him.

"No need." Mrs. Qiao stopped Wei Ming's investigation.

She was old and didn't want to offend He Lanchen because of Wen Wan.

The Qiao family's business has been relatively stable over the years, largely due to He Lanchen's mediation. If he was offended too much, the family's business might be killed. There is really no need to offend him for Wen Wan.

He Lanchen insisted that Wei Ming go check it out, but Mrs. Qiao felt that she couldn't get down the stairs.

"Lan Chen, I understand that you are protecting the calf. The problem is that Yiyi is the victim." The more she looked at it, the more she felt that Wen Wan was a scumbag, and nothing good would happen to her granddaughter if she met this person.

Now that your dancing career has been damaged, you still don’t know what to do next?

He Lanchen raised his hand to straighten Wen Wan's long hair. His action was too intimate in front of Mrs. Qiao.

"Grandma Qiao, she was still my wife before Wen Wan and I divorced. Anyone who can't get along with her is equal to being at odds with me."

He regretted the harsh words he said when he came in. If he didn't defend her, she would definitely have a cold war with him when she returned home.

Mrs. Qiao never expected that He Lanchen cared so much about Wen Wan. She pointed her trembling fingers in the direction of the ward, "What about Yiyi? In your eyes, she is nothing."