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

After hearing this, Wen Lan was indeed frightened.

She jumped off him.

"Don't eat any of it. I don't have enough to eat. They all belong to me!"

She rushed to say.

Bu Yufan held his forehead, smiling and shaking his head.

This woman is really annoying!

"Okay, okay, I'm just teasing you. Don't hold it in."

He took her chopsticks.

"If I like a woman, I will just do it directly. There is no need for these."

He whispered into her ears.

Now it was Wen Lan's turn to cover his face.

When will these shameless, sweet days end?

"Would you like to eat some Qingbuliang?"

Wen Lan saw a clean stall, ordered a bowl and asked for two spoons.

Before they had taken a few bites, they were attracted by the sound of music coming from not far away.

Wen Lan frowned when he heard it. Why was it played like this?

She followed the sound and went over.

The scene she saw was completely different from what she had expected.

A teenage girl, who looked like a high school student, was wearing a gray Hanfu and performing at a street stall at the night market.

There was a QR code and a piano case in front of her, but the business was not very good and looked bleak.

"younger sister?"

Wen Lan walked up and said hello.

The girl timidly stopped what she was doing and looked at Wen Lan at a loss.

"You can't play it like this."

"I only know a few simple ones, which I taught myself."

The girl's voice became smaller and smaller.

"What instrument is this?"

Bu Yufan helped her carry the cool drink and waited beside her.

"Zhongruan."

Wen Lan told him.

"Sister, give me the piano and I'll help you tune it."

The girl stretched out her hand and handed the piano to her.

Wen Lan was stunned for a moment.

She rolled up the girl's Hanfu sleeves, and saw several purple bruises on the child's arms.

"Sister, was this caused by someone beating you?"

The girl nodded and said that she was beaten by her father.

She is about to enter her senior year of high school and wants to go to college.

But her father didn't want to support her studies, so he asked her to drop out of school, go home, work for a few years and then get married.

"I had no choice but to use my summer vacation to try to make some money at the night market by the sea, where there are many tourists. I didn't go back to the village during the holidays because I was afraid my dad would stop me from studying."

Wen Lan looked up at Bu Yufan. Her heart was in turmoil and she felt very uncomfortable.

"Where did you get your piano from?"

"The piano belongs to my classmate, and these speakers were bought second-hand with the money I earned from working in a milk tea shop during the day."

The girl replied.

"You work in a milk tea shop during the day and set up a stall at the night market at night?"

Bu Yufan asked her.

Wen Lan sighed and picked up the piano.

She sat on the chair and helped tune the instrument carefully, while Bu Yufan was stunned.

"Do you know how to do this?"

"A little bit."

Wen Lan smiled mysteriously, she knew more than just a little.

She pulled an alcohol wipe from her bag and started wiping the strings.

"Sister, this string is covered in rust. There's nothing I can do now. I can only clean it with alcohol."

After completing the preparations, Wen Lan flipped through the girl's music collection, which were all pop songs.

The fabric of the skirt she was wearing was very slippery and could not support the piano at all.

Wen Lan simply lifted up the hem of her skirt, exposing her thighs, and placed the piano directly on her body.

Bu Yufan watched all this, feeling both surprised and moved.

The woman he likes is so extraordinary even if she shows her thighs.

Wen Lan looked at the music score, calmed down a little, and began to play.

This piece of music is a very popular movie theme song. With her superb performance, people gradually gathered at the stall.

Bu Yufan shook his head. This was not just “knowing a little bit”, this woman was clearly at the performance level.

Wen Lan played "Dance of the Golden Snake" and "Memories of Yunnan" relying on the muscle memory gained from years of piano practice, and her superb piano skills won her applause.

Gradually, people started to give tips, and the sound of tips became more frequent. The child's mobile phone then emitted a series of notification sounds of "money received".

Some people also put a lot of hundred-dollar bills into the guitar case.

Wen Lan played seven or eight songs in one breath, and later she accepted song requests from the audience and tourists.

Search for the music score on your phone and then play the song.

She played for nearly two hours straight, and Bu Yufan just stood there, waiting for her without any complaints.

He couldn't take his eyes away from her even a little bit.

"Sister, that's enough. Take a rest."

The child was frightened when he looked at the balance in the piano case and mobile phone.

Wen Lan supported Zhong Ruan and gracefully bowed to the tourists near the stall to express her gratitude.

When the crowd dispersed, she asked the child, "Do you think your living expenses are enough?"

"That's enough, sister, there are more than 6000 yuan, there is so much money!"

The child couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, listen to me. Tears can't help you. Only you can help yourself."

She stared into the child's eyes and told her word by word.

"Son, where's your mother?"

Wen Lan asked her.

"My mother has been gone for several years. She doesn't want me anymore!"

"It's not that your mother doesn't want you. It's that she can't stand it all at once. She will come to find you!"

Wen Lan gave her hope.

Then she glanced at Bu Yufan secretly, for she was afraid of bringing up his sad past.

She calmed herself down and told the girl to practice one song first and then learn the next one.

The sound of the piano is thin. Before you learn more techniques, you can consider finding ready-made songs to play together.

It was already late at night when we returned to the sea view villa.

Along the way, Bu Yufan didn't say a word.

Wen Lan certainly knew what was on his mind, and her heart ached along with him all the way.

Arriving at the villa where they lived, she entered the yard while he went upstairs.

Neither of them said a word.

Wen Lan entered the room, removed her makeup, and took a shower, but her mind was still on that man.

The child I just met at the night market had the same miserable life story as Bu Yufan.

The father is abusive and the mother left home. The wound in the child's heart will continue to bleed.

The wound in Bu Yufan's heart must be dripping with blood!

She hurriedly washed the foam off her hair and body, because she was really worried about that guy.

Just as she wrapped her bathrobe around herself, her doorbell rang.

Wen Lan didn't have time to put on her shoes and rushed out of the yard barefoot.

"Bu Yufan?"

"it's me."

She quickly opened the door.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

"I want to see you soon."

"fool!"

He suddenly picked her up horizontally, not caring at all about the fact that she was naked under her bathrobe.

He carried her straight into the bathroom, sat her on the marble edge of the bathtub, then bent over and personally washed the pebbles and gravel off her feet.

Wen Lan looked at his face, that extremely manly face. He was focused and didn't look away.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you your shoes."

Wen Lan nodded and sat obediently.

He took out her slippers, pulled out a stack of face towels, half-knelt on the ground, and carefully helped Wen Lan wipe the water droplets off her feet.

"I'll have room service. You haven't eaten anything, so you must be hungry. Change your clothes and come out to eat."

Bu Yufan walked out and helped her close the bathroom door.

He had been unable to bear it for a long time. She was naked, but at this moment he did not even have the slightest sexual desire for her.

Does such a man really exist?

Wen Lan put on her newly bought Victoria's Secret robe and walked out with a heavy heart.