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

Just as Wen Wan's arm was caught, the strange man in front of her suddenly fell in front of her.

Before she could see clearly, He Lanchen unbuttoned his suit jacket. His hair, which had been meticulously combed, now became somewhat loose.

"She said she didn't want to leave, don't you understand?" He Lanchen raised his foot and stepped hard on the man's wrist.

Wen Wan clearly saw that the man who fell to the ground was pale in pain. The man's wrist was repeatedly crushed by He Lanchen's feet, and his face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Afraid of hurting anyone, she hurriedly took He Lanchen's big hand and looked at him with worry, "Don't kill anyone, it will have a bad impact on you."

"Okay, it's all up to you."

He Lanchen's attitude towards Wen Wan was extremely gentle.

He was completely like a good husband who obeyed his wife, but only she knew that what he said now was just to coax her.

The most important person in his heart is Qiu Yiyi.

The strange man who fell on the ground stumbled up. He Lanchen's kick just now was so hard that he probably had several broken ribs. This man is more terrifying than the rumors say, and they cannot mess with him.

"Why don't you get out of here?" He Lanchen gritted his back molars and glared viciously at this group of unfamiliar men who had come with bad intentions.

They left Wen Wan dejectedly without leaving a word behind.

He Lanchen held Wen Wan's little hand. He stood and checked her from top to bottom, "How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Wen Wan shook his head. From his eyes and nervousness, it was not difficult to tell that he was really worried about himself.

She withdrew the hand held by He Lanchen and said calmly, "I'm going back first. You go take care of Miss Qiao. If I don't see you by her side, be careful that her depression worsens again."

He Lanchen looked down at the empty palm. The feeling of holding Wen Wan's hand was extremely solid. After the palm was empty, he had the illusion that he could no longer hold her.

"Are you still blaming me?"

If he hadn't chased him out, Wen Wan would have been taken away by the group of people.

He Lanchen felt her scalp numb when she thought about it. She would have to send bodyguards to follow her in the future. How scared would she be if he didn't rescue her in time today?

"Don't dare, what Mr. He said is the truth." Wen Wan said with a stern face, deliberately quarreling with him.

He Lanchen held her hand again, and she tried to pull it away several times, but he held it tighter and tighter, and finally gave up and let him hold it.

"Yiyi does suffer from depression, but in front of Qiao's family, I can only say this." He took the opportunity to explain to her, "Mrs. Qiao insists on calling the police. If they don't give them some steps, this matter will continue. Keep entangled."

Wen Wan, who was like meat on a hob, replied coldly, "Oh."

Why didn't he discuss it with her before he did anything? Even if it was just a small reminder, she would certainly be sad if the task was carried out without informing her.

He Lanchen knew that she was still angry and quite angry.

"But by running out of the ward, this matter has been successfully exposed." He said, his fingers not forgetting to squeeze the palm of her hand.

Wen Wan was pinched by his palm, and the tip of her heart felt itchy. This feeling was very subtle.

There was still a little moisture at the end of her eyes, and she walked dissatisfiedly beside He Lanchen, "I will never see them alone again, otherwise I won't be able to go to the police station for a drink with a hat on my head."

Wen Wan was still frightened when she thought of Mrs. Qiao's aggressive appearance.

He Lanchen said guiltily, "I really can't see them again in the future, and I have to bring bodyguards with me when I go out."

He put the bodyguard matter on the agenda by the way, so as to avoid Wen Wan's resentment when the time comes.

"Well, it's up to you." Wen Wan had no objection.

The two got into the car back to the villa. Once in the car, Wen Wan leaned against the car seat and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Her food intake has been quietly changing since she became pregnant, and even her sleep has become seriously insufficient, and she wants to sleep every now and then.

He Lanchen frowned and looked at Wen Wan's sleeping face, murmuring in his heart: She can eat and sleep now, and she lives less heartlessly than before.

She was able to get some sleep during the short ride home, which meant that she probably didn't care about what happened in the hospital?

The car drove forward smoothly, and Wen Wan, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, knew nothing about He Lanchen quietly admiring her sleeping appearance along the way.

Mid-level villa.

A man with disabled legs was sitting in a wheelchair. His skin was sickly white, probably due to being indoors without sunlight all year round. It was so white that it seemed to be transparent. The veins on the back of his hands were clearly visible. At this time, he was hitting the bodyguard on the back again and again with the cane in his hand.

Even though he couldn't walk with his legs, the cane hit the bodyguard's back, and his black suit became soaked.

"A bunch of trash, they can't even catch a woman." His black eyes, which were as smooth as an ancient well, glared at the bodyguard in front of him sullenly.

"Master, she is He Lanchen's woman. We originally caught the person successfully, but the man caught up with us and caught us off guard."

The bodyguard knelt on one knee in front of the man, not daring to raise his head to look at him in a rage.

"Huo Rongjian, you are crazy. You are not in good health and you come out to blow the cold wind." Shao Jinyuan was holding a shopping bag of pastries in his hand and shouted to his friend from a distance that he would not spare his life.

The man named Huo Rongjian was in a state of rage at this time. He threw away the crutch in his hand, lowered his head and coughed softly.

Shao Jinyuan stepped forward and pushed him into the room. The heating in the room was fully turned on, and Huo Rongjian's expression gradually improved, no longer straight and cold.

"The Mongolian doctor came to my villa to harm people again?" Huo Rongjian opened fire on his friend venomously.

When Shao Jinyuan heard him call him "Mongolian doctor", he handed the pastry in his hand to the servant, then pushed the man in the wheelchair in front of him and braked.

"It seems you should go to the hospital for a check-up."

Shao Jinyuan is the best at playing dirty tricks.

Huo Rongjian hates going to the hospital for check-ups. Every time he goes out, he needs to disinfect the inside and outside three times when he comes back.

"The domestic cat ran away." He gritted his teeth and complained to Shao Jinyuan about the reason for his anger.

Shao Jinyuan knew that his friend's villa had a girl with an out-of-touch personality, and he couldn't win her heart no matter what.

"Won't you look for it if you run away?"

He came up with an idea.

The assistant walked into the living room with a tray and placed the tea in front of Shao Jinyuan, "Dr. Shao, according to Miss Jing's whereabouts, she only chatted with a woman named Wen Wan for a few hours during the few days she was out of isolation."

"You mean Wen Wan?" Shao Jinyuan raised his voice while holding the tea cup.

Huo Rong gradually seemed to have found some answer. He grabbed his friend's wrist and asked, "Do you know this woman?"