The two walked to the inside one after another, leaning against the air conditioner and avoiding the window.

"How's he doing?" Wen Nanzhi pinned his broken hair behind his ears, and his tone was obviously much softer than just now.

Occasionally, she raised her eyes to look at Wen Jinglan and found that she was a little haggard again.

"After all these years, I don't expect him to change." Wen Jinglan pulled the corners of her mouth bitterly, and her eyebrows were full of loneliness.

"Sooner or later, you will die at his hands". Wen Nanzhi said firmly.

How cruel these words are, but they are indisputable facts.

"That can't be helped, it's my life."

"Enough".

Wen Nanzhi was used to Wen Jinglan's prevarication, but his anger still couldn't be suppressed.

"...... you?"

"Hello, this is your drink". The young woman walked over with a tray and interrupted Wen Nanzhi's words.

"Please use it slowly".

"Thank you". Wen Nanzhi took a symbolic sip.

"Okay, you said this is your life, then you just wait for death." Wen Nanzhi gritted his teeth.

Wen Jinglan didn't speak, she raised her hand to hold the glass, the back of her hand was too thin and thin, and the green tendons were bulging.

"What's the matter with me?" Wen Nanzhi couldn't stand it, she turned her head, and didn't want to stay longer for a moment.

"Jing Chen, he came in the morning."

"Where are you coming?" Wen Nanzhi didn't react.

"What is he doing here?"

"Say... Said he was here to pick you up". Wen Jinglan licked her dry lips, perhaps afraid of wasting, and also tried to take a sip of lemon tea.

The taste was so sweet that she couldn't get enough of it.

"Then he knows I'm not with you?" Wen Nanzhi asked.

"Nope".

"I said you went to see a friend".

"Hmm". Wen Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

If Sheng Jingchen knew that she was not here, he would definitely suspect that she went to live with Zhou Yi, and in this way, Zhou Yi would be implicated in plain water.

"What else did he say?"

"He said you were going to divorce him."

"Well, since he's already told you, I don't have to say any more." Wen Nanzhi shrugged.

"Why?" Wen Jinglan looked at Wen Nanzhi, and there was an unprecedented excess of emotion in her eyes.

"For no reason, I'm just tired of it." Wen Nanzhi was vague.

"You're here for the sake of Zhouyi."

"How do you know? Sheng Jingchen also told you? This bastard he ......". At this moment, Wen Nanzhi realized Sheng Jingchen's intentions.

"Ah Zhi, I don't agree with your divorce from Jing Chen." Wen Jinglan's expression was very solemn.

"Why?"

"Compared to Zhou Yi, he is your better choice." Wen Jinglan wanted to shake Wen Nanzhi's hand, but Wen Nanzhi avoided him.

"I'm afraid it's a better choice for you, right?!"

"Without Sheng Jingchen, it is equivalent to no ATM."

"Lu Jianghuai may be hacked to death by debt collectors one day."

"How good it is, we're all relieved." Wen Nanzhi felt happy when he thought about it.

"Ah Zhi, you...... Don't say that, after all, he raised you from childhood to adulthood." Wen Jinglan furrowed her eyebrows in disapproval.

"Will you raise me from childhood to adulthood or fight from childhood to adulthood?" Wen Nanzhi asked.

Wen Jinglan was speechless.

"There are some things that you can't remember, but I remember them clearly."

"I just wish he was dead." Wen Nanzhi vented and felt a lot better.

"In short, I have decided to divorce Sheng Jingchen, and I will not care whether you are dead or alive in the future."

"This is my savings for the past few years, you can keep it just in case." Wen Nanzhi still couldn't bear it after all.

"No, I don't". Wen Jinglan wanted to stuff the bank card back to Wen Nanzhi, but was stopped by Wen Nanzhi's eyes.

"Then I'll save it for you first." She carefully slipped it into her pocket.

"Ah Zhi, if you really divorce Jing Chen, I won't stop you, but you and Zhou Yi are really not suitable."

"Why?"

"Is it because he disabled Lu Jianghuai?"

"But that's for me, too."

"Wen Jinglan, this is all your sin." Wen Nanzhi's eyes were red, and he squeezed out this last sentence from between his teeth.

She didn't know that it was this sentence, and she almost took half of Wen Jinglan's life.

The two walked to the inside one after another, leaning against the air conditioner and avoiding the window.

"How's he doing?" Wen Nanzhi pinned his broken hair behind his ears, and his tone was obviously much softer than just now.

Occasionally, she raised her eyes to look at Wen Jinglan and found that she was a little haggard again.

"After all these years, I don't expect him to change." Wen Jinglan pulled the corners of her mouth bitterly, and her eyebrows were full of loneliness.

"Sooner or later, you will die at his hands". Wen Nanzhi said firmly.

How cruel these words are, but they are indisputable facts.

"That can't be helped, it's my life."

"Enough".

Wen Nanzhi was used to Wen Jinglan's prevarication, but his anger still couldn't be suppressed.

"...... you?"

"Hello, this is your drink". The young woman walked over with a tray and interrupted Wen Nanzhi's words.

"Please use it slowly".

"Thank you". Wen Nanzhi took a symbolic sip.

"Okay, you said this is your life, then you just wait for death." Wen Nanzhi gritted his teeth.

Wen Jinglan didn't speak, she raised her hand to hold the glass, the back of her hand was too thin and thin, and her muscles were bursting up.

"What's the matter with me?" Wen Nanzhi couldn't stand it, she turned her head, and didn't want to stay longer for a moment.

"Jing Chen, he came in the morning."

"Where are you coming?" Wen Nanzhi didn't react.

"What is he doing here?"

"Say... Said he was here to pick you up". Wen Jinglan licked her dry lips, perhaps afraid of wasting, and also tried to take a sip of lemon tea.

The taste was so sweet that she couldn't get enough of it.

"Then he knows I'm not with you?" Wen Nanzhi asked.

"Nope".

"I said you went to see a friend".

"Hmm". Wen Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

If Sheng Jingchen knew that she was not here, he would definitely suspect that she went to live with Zhou Yi, and in this way, Zhou Yi would be implicated in plain water.

"What else did he say?"

"He said you were going to divorce him."

"Well, since he's already told you, I don't have to say any more." Wen Nanzhi shrugged.

"Why?" Wen Jinglan looked at Wen Nanzhi, and there was an unprecedented excess of emotion in her eyes.

"For no reason, I'm just tired of it." Wen Nanzhi was vague.

"You're here for the sake of Zhouyi."

"How do you know? Sheng Jingchen also told you? This bastard he ......". At this moment, Wen Nanzhi realized Sheng Jingchen's intentions.

"Ah Zhi, I don't agree with your divorce from Jing Chen." Wen Jinglan's expression was very solemn.

"Why?"

"Compared to Zhou Yi, he is your better choice." Wen Jinglan wanted to shake Wen Nanzhi's hand, but Wen Nanzhi avoided him.

"I'm afraid it's a better choice for you, right?!"

"Without Sheng Jingchen, it is equivalent to no ATM."

"Lu Jianghuai may be hacked to death by debt collectors one day."

"How good it is, we're all relieved." Wen Nanzhi felt happy when he thought about it.

"Ah Zhi, you...... Don't say that, after all, he raised you from childhood to adulthood." Wen Jinglan furrowed her eyebrows in disapproval.

"Will you raise me from childhood to adulthood or fight from childhood to adulthood?" Wen Nanzhi asked.

Wen Jinglan was speechless.

"There are some things that you can't remember, but I remember them clearly."

"I just wish he was dead." Wen Nanzhi vented and felt a lot better.

"In short, I have decided to divorce Sheng Jingchen, and I will not care whether you are dead or alive in the future."

"This is my savings for the past few years, you can keep it just in case." Wen Nanzhi still couldn't bear it after all.

"No, I don't". Wen Jinglan wanted to stuff the bank card back to Wen Nanzhi, but was stopped by Wen Nanzhi's eyes.

"Then I'll save it for you first." She carefully slipped it into her pocket.

"Ah Zhi, if you really divorce Jing Chen, I won't stop you, but you and Zhou Yi are really not suitable."

"Why?"

"Is it because he disabled Lu Jianghuai?"

"But that's for me, too."

"Wen Jinglan, this is all your sin." Wen Nanzhi's eyes were red, and he squeezed out this last sentence from between his teeth.

She didn't know that it was this sentence, and she almost took half of Wen Jinglan's life.