My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

A gangster started hugging Wen Lan.

"Ah! It hurts!"

"Fuck! This chick is fucking awesome!"

Wen Lan held the key between her fingers and scratched his chest while he wasn't paying attention.

The brass knuckles technique that Bu Yufan taught her was indeed effective.

Wen Lan tried to run, but was stopped by another gangster.

"You're such a fierce girl. I just like to play fierce games!"

Wen Lan was about to do the same and give him a brass knuckles.

A few steps away, a man appeared in her sight and strode towards her.

He took off his tie as he walked.

Wen Lan watched him take off his tie and immediately let down her guard.

"How did you come?"

She cried out softly, with mixed emotions.

There is peace of mind, worry, fear, and comfort...

The two thugs looked back.

"Oh, is this a hero saving a beautiful girl? Don't overestimate your abilities!"

"We are on the road..."

Bu Yufan slowly tied his tie around his fist.

Knock one down with one punch.

His punches were extremely fast, tricky, and powerful, and they didn't even have time to finish their words.

"I was worried that you were bullied by that person. I'll be here all afternoon."

He cleared away the two eyesores, walked up to her, took off the tie in his hand, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

"The police should be here soon."

"Did you call the police?"

Wen Lan was surprised.

"They didn't touch you, did they?"

he asked nervously, pulling out alcohol wipes.

"What is this for?"

When Wen Lan saw the alcohol wipes, she actually forgot about calling the police.

"I know you're not injured, but this filthy thing, I don't know if you have any disgusting disease."

Bu Yufan wiped his hands clean first.

He took a few new ones before he was willing to touch Wen Lan and wiped them on her exposed shoulders and arms.

Wen Lan had no way to refute it. She had to admit that this man's mysophobia was justified.

The two thugs were stunned by the beating and only then did they slowly struggle to stand up.

"If you don't want to be beaten again, just stay here."

Bu Yufan warned them, and the two men hummed and groaned, not daring to move again.

At the police station, after going through the necessary procedures, Bu Yufan took Wen Lan away.

Along the way, he just drove quickly and silently.

"I want to go home. I'm tired and I'm hungry."

Wen Lan sat in the passenger seat and spoke quietly to Bu Yufan.

"Look in the mirror. How are you going to go home with this look on your face?"

He didn't look at her, just looked at the road ahead.

Wen Lan took a look in the rearview mirror.

Bu Yufan was right. His face was pale and bloodless.

"Bu Yufan, why did you call the police without consulting me?"

"Of course I'm going to call the police. Don't you think there's something fishy going on here?"

As expected of Bu Yufan, the president of IELTS Group is indeed an worthy figure.

Wen Lan laughed and shook her head.

He is such a great man.

"Since you know there's something else going on, why do you still..."

"Because that person is you!"

Bu Yufan interrupted her and shouted angrily.

That cold, unyielding tone returned.

They stopped talking and Bu Yufan took Wen Lan back home.

"Drink!"

He poured her a strong drink, whiskey.

Wen Lan understood his intention and drank it all in one gulp.

"You want me to have a drink and calm down, right?"

Now it was Bu Yufan's turn to laugh.

"You are calm enough, Wen Lan. If it were another woman, she would have cried in my arms. I really hope you are like other women."

His voice became softer and softer.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you."

"I said, I asked you to drink so that you wouldn't be so calm!"

Wen Lan stood up.

"I want to use your kitchen. I'm hungry."

She went to open his refrigerator and bought a lot of food with him a few days ago.

Xie Qiuyun called Wen Lan and Wen Lan turned on the speakerphone.

"Xiao Lan, it's so late, haven't you and Song Yinong finished talking yet?"

"It's settled. We'll sign the agreement next week. The buyer said he'll consider it in the next two days."

"Then when will you go home?"

"I'm at my friend's house. If we chat too late, I'll come back tomorrow. I have a day off anyway."

Wen Lan said this openly in front of Bu Yufan.

"Okay, then I won't lock the door. You decide. Your dad and I are going to sleep first."

Xie Qiuyun hung up the phone.

"Egg fried rice, how about that?"

Wen Lan turned around and asked Bu Yufan.

"Okay, I'll make it and we can eat it right away."

Bu Yufan took the luncheon meat and eggs from her.

"But you still have to wash the rice and cook. Can you do it?"

she asked him.

"I cooked lunch at home and there was some leftovers in the pot."

"what?"

When Wen Lan heard Bu Yufan say this, she went to lift the rice pot curiously.

Then she clapped her hands and laughed.

"Oh my god, you are Bu Yufan! You actually have leftovers at home? Oh my god!"

"This woman is crazy. She must be drunk. Oh my God!"

Bu Yufan imitated her accent.

He went to the kitchen and made fried rice for Wen Lan, putting all his effort and thought into it.

When he came out, he saw Wen Lan lying on the sofa, soundly asleep.

That afternoon, Wen Lan talked for several hours in the hotel lobby.

He stayed in the car for several hours.

He was afraid that she would be slapped by her husband's family again.

In order to be less conspicuous, he also deliberately drove a black Cayenne.

Wen Lan stayed in the real estate agency for more than an hour, watching from a distance.

When she went out and walked aimlessly on the street, he was delayed for a short while by the traffic light.

The next time he saw her, she was in trouble.

He drove onto the green belt separating the main road, not bothering to lock the car, and drove towards her.

After all this trouble, he was tired, and it was hard for her to be so tired.

Bu Yufan put down what he was holding, picked up Wen Lan gently and went upstairs.

When he put her on the bed in the master bedroom, Wen Lan turned over and rested her head on his arm.

Seeing that she was sleeping uneasily, Bu Yufan did not dare to move. After covering her with a quilt, he half-knelt on the ground, accommodating her sleeping position.

After she fell asleep, he slowly pulled out his numb arm, turned down the air conditioner, closed the door and went out.

The two men had not eaten anything, and both were exhausted, so they went to bed with their clothes on.

Wen Lan woke up and saw herself lying on his bed, and she roughly understood what was going on.

She pushed the door open and went out. It was already light outside. Bu Yufan was lying on the sofa in the living room without any covering, watching over her.

With his tall stature, it was really unfair for him to be placed on such a small sofa.

Wen Lan went to the bedroom, got a sheet, and covered him with it gently.

The temperature in the bedroom was suitable, but the air conditioner outside was still turned up high. This guy!

Afraid that he would catch a cold again, Wen Lan gently placed her hand on his forehead to test his temperature.

It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay.

Then she went downstairs again and stared at the pot of egg fried rice he had prepared, and was stunned for a while.