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

Wen Wan's words interrupted He Lanchen's desire to talk. He slightly loosened his grip on her hands and legs, "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

"Well, good night, Mr. He."

She moved her stiff body, her eyelids twitching badly due to her pregnancy and lethargy.

He Lanchen felt a soft touch on his neck, and Wen Wan slept close to him after falling asleep. He was very satisfied with her subconscious reaction.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then fell asleep holding her in his arms.

A week later.

Recently, He Lanchen took Wen Wan to the hospital to visit Wen Xi. The relationship between the two gradually became stable. Without Qiu Yiyi's obstruction, their life was enjoyable.

That day, He Lanchen had just brought Wen Wan from Nuan Xi's ward. When they stepped out of the elevator, they heard a commotion in front of them. There was a large group of people carrying plastic bags and smashing the person involved.

"Go to hell! You deliberately squeezed out our sister's quota and operated in secret. It's too ugly."

"Qiao Bailian, get out of the dance circle, we don't welcome you."

"Our sister jumped from a small place to the world stage step by step. Qiao bitch, you are so cruel that you actually stole my sister's success."

A group of female fans surrounded Qiu Yiyi, beating and scolding her, and throwing rotten eggs at her with all their strength.

Before Wen Wan spoke, He Lanchen stuffed her bag into her arms.

There was a man in front who lowered the brim of his peaked cap, wore a black mask, and took out a fruit knife from his pocket.

He Lanchen saw the man's movements and kicked his hand with his long legs. The knife in the man's hand did not fall.

"Master He, I'm calling the police. Don't be impulsive." Wen Wan put her trembling hands into the canvas bag.

Before she could escape from the phone, another uninvited guest came from behind Qiu Yiyi, which He Lanchen didn't expect.

When Qiu Yiyi saw He Lanchen, she raised her arms to greet him, "Achen, don't come over here. I'm covered in rotten eggs and will stain your suit."

"puff."

The sharp fruit knife pierced Qiao Yiyi's lower back, and the pain was transmitted from the limbs to every cell in the body.

"Yiyi."

He Lanchen strode forward and pushed away the troublemaking little girls with both hands.

He caught Qiao Yiyi's swaying figure like catkins, and Wei Ming ran over to chase the assassin.

Qiao Yi leaned on He Lanchen's arms, with bright red and sticky blood pouring out of her mouth.

Wen Wan looked at He Lanchen with scarlet eyes holding Qiao Yiyi from a distance. At this time, the only scene in her eyes was the two of them, and it seemed that all the other people in the world had disappeared.

She's also a redundant clown.

"Achen, I'm fine. I may not be able to continue walking with you. Wen Wan needs to accompany you in the future." Qiao Yiyi raised her hand to touch He Lanchen's face, and he grabbed her hand and put it on his own face.

Wen Wan raised her hand to wipe her eyes. What's going on? Why did their shadows in her eyes become more and more blurry, until her sleeves were soaked, she realized later, and sad tears started to flow down.

Their relationship was obviously heating up this week. When something happened to Qiao Yiyi, He Lanchen couldn't sit still for the first time.

Yes, everyone in the world has their own value of existence, but she was redundant in that villa, in this marriage, and beside He Lanchen.

"Yiyi, don't die, hold on, you must hold on." He Lanchen picked up Qiao Yiyi and ran towards her.

Wen Wan pressed the elevator button and followed her in. Qiu Yiyi was sent to the operating room. He Lanchen's dark suit was covered in blood. She took out a tissue and handed it over, but he slapped it away.

"Why did you stop me just now? If you hadn't stopped me, Yiyi wouldn't have been stabbed."

He Lanchen glared at the pale Wen Wan with sinister eyes.

Her fingers were holding the tissue, her knuckles turning pale.

"Because you have mysophobia, I'm afraid those rotten eggs they carry will hit you..."

Besides, she didn't see Qiu Yiyi's face at all.

"That's enough, that's enough. I should sign a divorce with you instead of starting this bad marriage with you for other reasons." He Lanchen's ruthless and cold words burst out from his lips word by word.

After Wen Wan listened to his inner words, every word was heart-wrenching, which hurt her completely.

The reason why he stopped the divorce was so that she could get pregnant and give birth to a son and a half for Qiu Yiyi.

Her heartbroken body swayed slightly, and after trying to stand firm, she smiled a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Young Master He, if you want to end this marriage, I am willing to leave the house." Wen Wan quickly turned around, tears falling from the corners of her eyes, "I don't want a penny from your He family, I just want Mrs. He to operate on my sister. ,OK?"

He Lanchen seemed to be stimulated. He stretched out his hands and grabbed Wen Wan's shoulders, making eye contact with her.

"You are so cold-blooded. Yiyi's life or death is uncertain now, but you still have the heart to talk to me about your sister's life." He sneered coldly, and sarcasm appeared in his eyes, "If Yiyi dies, your sister will not see the sun tomorrow. .”

Wen Wan's whole body felt cold. She grabbed He Lanchen's sleeve like crazy, "No, Mr. He, you can take my life. Please don't touch my sister."

He Lanchen made a move to grab Wen Wan's shoulders, and the next second she fell slumped onto the cold ground like a puppet that had lost its strength.

Qiu Yiyi's life is life, but her sister's life is not life?

The lights in the operating room stayed on for who knows how long. Wen Wan left with a dull face and met Shao Jinyuan in the lobby of the hospital.

"Miss Wen." He greeted her.

Wen Wan seemed to have lost his hearing in his ears and blinded his eyes. He could not hear what Shao Jinyuan was saying or see his face.

Shao Jinyuan took her to a secluded corner of the courtyard, where few people usually came.

"You look very bad. Can you tell me what happened?" he asked calmly.

Wen Wan's hands were tightly holding on to the strap of the canvas bag, as if there was a lemon stuck in her throat.

"Dr. Shao, besides the banker's medical resources, is there any other way Jiangcheng can save my sister's life?" She tried to calm down, not wanting to vent her emotions with tears.

Her Nuannuan is very smart and kind, and she must snatch her sister back from the hands of death.

Shao Jinyuan thought for a while, then showed a troubled expression, "My teacher."

"Doctor Shao, please save my sister! I will find a way to collect the money." Wen Wan knelt in front of Shao Jinyuan and begged.

It was impossible for the He family and Zhuang Jingxian to save her sister. Her sister's time was running out and she would miss the best time for surgery and would have to prepare for the funeral.

Shao Jinyuan helped Wen Wan up. He didn't know what happened to her, so he could only investigate slowly.

"Do you have any ideas about the surgery fee?" Shao Jinyuan asked bluntly.

Wen Wan was choked and didn't know where to collect money?