The moment Xie Yansheng entered the door, Wen Lan was sitting in the living room drinking freshly brewed fruit tea.

The moment the two looked at each other, Wen Lan took a long, deep breath.

Xie Yansheng threw the coat and car keys in his hand on the sofa, ripped off the tie around his neck, and his eyes were full of light, "Have you grown your skills?"

"I don't want to quarrel with you, just say the result."

For the sake of those women outside, she had quarreled, and now she is really tired, and she no longer has the strength to fight with him.

Xie Yansheng walked towards her in silence and reached out to pull her arm.

She wanted to hide, but she was still a step slower, and was pulled into her arms by the sound of Xie Yan.

But this time, instead of a hug, a body search awaited her.

Xie Yansheng took away her mobile phone first, and searched her inside and out twice before letting go of her.

Only then did she react, Xie Yansheng was afraid that she would record it.

"I just got Cheng Nijia into the TV station, and you will give me a salary from the bottom of the kettle." Xie Yansheng stared at her with hatred, took out a cigarette and bit it, "Wen Lan, you have touched my bottom line."

She straightened up, "Don't talk this nonsense to me, I just want to know if you're preparing for a divorce, or if you have other plans?"

"Divorce?" Xie Yansheng's expression was slightly sluggish, and her eyes became colder and colder, "You have been thinking about the surname Shen while you are pregnant with my child, haven't you?"

"I just want to know your decision. Don't bring irrelevant people in!" As long as Shen Yi is involved, no matter how reasonable she is, she can't feel clear.

"Do you think that after the divorce, you can be with the surname Shen?" Xie Yansheng suddenly grabbed her neck with his right hand.

She stretched out her hands to pull Xie Yansheng's hand, but Xie Yansheng's hand became stronger and stronger, and in just a few seconds, her breathing became difficult! .

"Now Cheng Nijia has been ruined by you! The TV station and Xiyuan's residence were surrounded by people! She's gone from a glamorous host to a street rat that everyone shouts at—"

Xie Yansheng's anger continued, "I, Cheng Nijia, several leaders of the TV station have been called by the discipline inspection department for questioning! The old man had already come out of the ICU, but when he saw today's news, he was so angry that he had a heart attack, and he still hasn't passed the dangerous period!"

At this time, she was full of thanksgiving words, but because her neck was stuck, she couldn't say a word.

At this moment, the air seemed to stand still.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and she stared at the angry Xie Yan with hatred, and simply stopped struggling.

If Xie Yan's voice is ruthless enough, just strangle her to death!

But Xie Yansheng still let go.

As soon as she took a deep breath of fresh air, she saw Xie Yansheng grab the glass pot with fruit tea and smash it to the ground!

There was a "bang", and the floor of the living room was immediately in a mess, and glass shards were scattered.

Wen Lan quietly looked at the sound of Xie Yan.

Xie Yansheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room with his back to her, the cigarette in his hand lit.

In the past two years of marriage, no matter how fierce she is for the women outside, Xie Yansheng will take it lightly every time.

Every time she makes a fuss, it's her smashing things.

But this time—

She smashed Cheng Nijia's rice bowl, which is equivalent to touching the bottom line of Xie Yansheng!

It turns out that true love and non-love are so distinct.

Although she felt that she had never loved Xie Yansheng, she still wanted to cry at this moment.

It took a lot of effort for her to swallow the tears rolling in her eyes, and said coldly, "The best public relations method now is to divorce immediately, and you marry Cheng Nijia into the door."

"I said that if you really want to marry Cheng Nijia, you did so many years ago! I won't wait until now!" Xie Yansheng said sharply, "If you want to divorce and get free, then go to your lawyer Shen - dream!"

Wen Lan thought that he would not say a word and dragged her to the Civil Affairs Bureau, but he didn't expect that he still had no plans to divorce now.

Xie Yansheng turned his back to her and smoked two more cigarettes.

The mobile phone rang, Xie Yansheng looked at it, took the mobile phone to the study, and closed the door of the study

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Wen Lan looked at the glass ballast that could be seen everywhere on the floor, and his heart was numb.

With her understanding of Xie Yansheng, Xie Yansheng will definitely not turn the page on Cheng Nijia's affairs, and will definitely clean up the aftermath for Cheng Nijia.

Half an hour later, Xie Yansheng came out of the study, still holding a freshly printed document, putting it in front of Wen Lan, and said lightly, "Signed."

Wen Lan thought it was a divorce agreement, picked it up quickly, and tore the document in half with just one glance and smashed Xie Yansheng's face!

"Let me go to the media to apologize to Cheng Nijia, saying that you are just ordinary friends, I misunderstood her - you can figure it out! You buy a car and a house for her, send money and gifts, she gives birth to children and raises children for you, why don't you two even have the courage to admit each other's identities?"

Xie Yansheng bent down to pick up the shredded piece of paper, his eyes were unsympathetic, "Now the only one who can save Cheng Nijia's reputation is you."

"Since I chose to ruin her reputation, I won't look back!" Wen Lan's gaze fell on Xie Yansheng's face, and he said coldly, "I've had enough of the past two years—it's better to get out of the game now and give up Mrs. Xie's position to her."

Hehe, Cheng Nijia was disposed of by the TV station, and Xie Yansheng even wanted her to save her reputation for Cheng Nijia.

In the future, who will say that Xie Yansheng is a prodigal child, and she will be the first to refuse!

"Don't even think about divorce." Xie Yansheng's thin lips flashed a hint of mockery, "Just made a fuss, if I get divorced, Cheng Ni Jiake will be able to sit down and 'Xiao San's infamy!"

Wen Lan was so angry that his heart ached.

It turned out that Xie Yansheng kept her by her side, not for the child in her womb, but for Cheng Nijia.

Xie Yansheng turned back to the study again, and handed Wen Lan a document that was exactly the same as just now.

Wen Lan's face was expressionless and torn to pieces.

Xie Yansheng irritably took out a cigarette, crumpled it and threw it on the ground.

At this time, Wen Lan had calmed down from his anger.

In fact, she has always warned herself that even if Xie Yan has a lotus tongue, don't overestimate her status in his heart.

But when Xie Yansheng persuaded her to give birth to a child, although she was a fake pregnancy, she still had some undeserved longing for the future.

Now, it's time for her to pay for her original vision.

She took another deep breath, turned to the cloakroom and pulled out her suitcase, ready to leave.

Whether Xie Yan mentions divorce or not, she is not ready to continue this undignified life!

Xie Yansheng saw that she was wearing a coat, and his eyes froze slightly, "Where are you going?"

"Leave my business Mr. Xie alone." She reached for the doorknob.

"Wen Lan." Xie Yan called out her name in a deep voice, "If you don't clarify in the media that Cheng Nijia is 'a little three's business, Cheng Nijia will soon be killed by the society."

"Adults, always take responsibility for what you have done." Wen Lan said, "Whether I slandered you and her, you should know better than me!"

Xie Yansheng's voice was terrifyingly cold: "If you continue to insist on going your own way, I, you, and Cheng Nijia will not be the winner."