Wen Lan sat on the steps and came to his senses for a long time.

A screeching cell phone caller rings.

It's a familiar number.

slid away, and Chu Chu's mournful cry came out: "Mrs. Xie—"

"Something?" Wen Lan's head began to hurt, and he wanted to end the call immediately.

"Thank you—let me know I was a joke—" Chu Chu seemed to be outside, with the sound of a north wind howling.

Wen Lan was confused when he heard this, and was about to hang up the phone, Chu Chu said again: "He loves Cheng Nijia - he gave me a lot of money and asked me to deliberately stimulate you and force you to file for divorce, I stupidly believed it and did it-"

"Only now did I know that this was nothing more than - he was clearing the way for Cheng Nijia to return to Jiangcheng. Mrs. Xie, I used to think that I was the most special one in his heart—"

Chu Chu laughed desolately, "You have the status of Mrs. Xie, Cheng Nijia has his love, and I, I have nothing.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Wen Lan got up impatiently and walked to the parking lot.

"Mrs. Xie, if I could sit down once, I wouldn't choose to take this path—" Chu Chu cried in despair,

"He never touched me because he thought I was dirty! He lied to me, the woman he loves is Cheng Nijia, I don't want to meet him again in the next life!"

"Chu Chu—" Wen Lan suddenly had a bad premonition, and shouted a few times, but there was no sound over there.

But the call continued.

Wen Lan held his breath and heard the harsh north wind, mixed with the urgent cry of "someone jumped off the building", and the horn of the police car became louder and louder......

Wen Lan's fingers trembled and he clicked on his phone.

The call ends, one minute and fifty-three seconds.

She hurriedly found Xie Yansheng's phone number in the call log, and dialed it three times, but no one answered.

On the way back to the old house, her body kept shaking, and the ten-minute drive lasted nearly half an hour.

The main building is brightly lit, and Xie Mu and Mayou are fighting hotly.

Wen Lan returned to the bedroom and called Xie Yansheng a few more times, but no one answered.

She tried to dial Chu Chu's mobile phone, and a few seconds later, a middle-aged man's voice came: "Hello, the owner is no longer here. Who are you the owner?"

「……」

Wen Lan had been mentally prepared for a long time, but when he heard the news of Chu Chu's death from others, he still chuckled in his heart.

Chu Chu came to the old mansion to make trouble during the day, didn't Xie Yansheng already appease her?

"Just a friend—" Wen Lan felt that her tongue was a little unfavorable, and asked in a daze, "Is she really?"

"Jumping from the highest floor of the West Garden, the whole person is broken."

The other party's sigh came, and Wen Lan sat on the bed with his mobile phone in his hand, closing his eyes.

Cheng Nijia and her daughter live in Xiyuan.

In just half a day, Chu Chu not only found out Cheng Nijia's address, but also chose to jump off the building in Xiyuan!

With her understanding of Chu Chu, she must have had a fierce conflict with Cheng Nijia before jumping off the building.

Xie Yansheng is now in Xiyuan nine times out of ten.

I don't know how long later, the call rang, she thought it was the sound of thanks, and hurriedly clicked on it.

"Hello, I'm Officer Zhang Li from the Yihe Road Police Station. Li Chu jumped to her death from Xiyuan, and we found out on her mobile phone that you were her last contact before her death. Please come to the police station, we will make a record for you."

"Okay. But I'm far away from you, so I'm sure I'll be a little late."

Before she spoke to Xie Yansheng, she didn't know how to talk about the relationship between Chu Chu and Xie Yansheng.

"There's no hurry, ma'am, just take your time at night."

The other party ended the call, but Wen Lan became inexplicably nervous.

The door lock rang, and the sound of thanksgiving came back!

His suit was a little messy and his expression was decadent.

Without even changing her shoes, he beckoned to her, "Come out with me."

"You still know how to come back?" Wen Lan was instantly angry when he saw him, "It's all dead!"

Xie Yansheng's eyes were deep, "Wen Lan, listen up, I haven't been anywhere since the afternoon, so I've stayed in the old mansion with you until now."

"You're scared too, huh?" Wen Lan's eyes were full of ridicule and he laughed, "Didn't you go to Xiyuan to see Miss Cheng, and Miss Cheng also said that she would give you a birthday gift in advance. I want to know, did you receive a gift?"

Xie Yansheng reached out and grabbed her wrist, pushed her against the wall, and said slowly:

"I didn't go to see Miss Cheng today, and I don't know any Miss Cheng, and I don't want outsiders to hear that there is another Miss Cheng from you."

"Mr. Xie is really considerate to Miss Cheng." Wen Lan's heart sank.

Then, she giggled and pushed his hand away, deliberately clicking on the phone and shaking it in front of his eyes.

"Chu Chu was still talking to me on the phone a second before jumping off the building, one minute and fifty-three seconds, Mr. Xie wants to know what she told me?"

"It doesn't matter what you say. The important thing is—" Xie Yansheng's clear face approached her, and his eyes were sharp, "What do you say to outsiders."

She looked deeply at Xie Yansheng, "The Yihe Road Police Station asked me to make a record immediately, what should I say, Mr. Xie?"

"Remember two points. One, no matter who asks, there is no Miss Cheng." Xie Yansheng's eyes suddenly became gentle when he looked at her, "Also, I haven't gone out until the afternoon, and I've been with you all the time."

"Okay." Wen Lan's face was like a flower, and there was a dark tide in his heart, "I'll help you, but you can't trick me. If you really want to investigate, the surveillance of Xiyuan and the old mansion will not lie."

"Don't worry, it's done." Xie Yansheng replied easily, and suddenly leaned over and laughed in her ear, "I'll move to Dongsheng No. 1 tomorrow, and when the time comes, I will repay you well."

The corners of Wen Lan's lips curled into a profound arc, "I can't carry this black cauldron for nothing."

"Bags, cars, houses, you name it." Xie Yansheng has always been generous to women.

"All I need is money." Wen Lan's dark eyes flickered with determination, and he stretched out five fingers towards him, "Seven digits, not a single point is missing. Otherwise—"

"Husband and wife are originally birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes, which is not right." Xie Yansheng sneered meaninglessly, "Before the catastrophe comes, you sharpen your knife and prepare to stab me."

"With Mr. Xie's financial resources, my figure is absolutely a broken conscience." Wen Lan put his hand on his shoulder and shook his head, "You don't just want to be happy outside, and you're not happy to spend some money to buy a safe and smooth life, right?"

Xie Yansheng took her hand away, "I'll call you when the finance department goes to work tomorrow."

"It's empty, let's make a note, Mr. Xie." Wen Lan had taken a blank piece of paper from the printer and handed the pen along.

Married to him for two years, although she has fine clothes and food, the house and car are all owned by the Xie family, and she has nothing to do with her, so she has saved some bags and jewelry that she can't rush to cash.

Recently, she realized how important it is to have money in her hands, as long as she has enough money, she has the confidence to argue with Wen Jinyin.

"Do you really want to write?" Xie Yansheng picked up the pen and asked again.

"Of course." Wen Lan took out a lipstick from her handbag, "Not only to write, but also to press the handprint. Otherwise, who shall I go to tomorrow?"