Wen Lan stared at the shredded paper on the floor, and two years of forbearance and grievance came to his head in an instant! Half a day's hard work was torn to pieces by the sound of thanksgiving.

Xie Yansheng is not tearing up the divorce agreement, but her hope for a new life!

She approached Xie Yansheng hatefully, who was staring deeply at her.

The eyes of the two exchanged fire in the air.

One is angry, and the other is unwilling.

Suddenly, with a "snap", Wen Lan raised his hand and slapped Xie Yansheng's face!

Before he could react, Wen Lan's hand hit him in the face again!

"Dare to hit me! You're mad!" He quickly grabbed Wen Lan's hand and pushed her to the ground.

Wen Lan stumbled under his feet when he landed, his body was unstable, and his head hit the leg of the coffee table!

A bright red fell from her right forehead, and before she could react, Xie Yansheng had already picked her up from the ground and pressed her onto the sofa, going through the boxes and cabinets to find the medicine box.

Wen Lan grabbed a stack of tissues to cover the wound on his forehead, and shouted to Xie Yansheng, "Don't look for it, there is no medicine here!"

Xie Yansheng still found a clean towel from the bathroom and threw it to her, "Go to the hospital immediately."

"I can't die." She was still on fire in her heart, and she didn't want to be angry with him, "There is no room for maneuver in my divorce. It's okay if you don't sign it, just wait for the court to sue you."

Xie Yansheng's eyes were cold, he leaned over and picked up the broken hair on her forehead, ripped off the tissue on it, and frowned, "It's still bleeding, and the wound is not small." If you don't want to get a scar, just go downstairs with me."

Wen Lan covered his forehead with a towel and went to the washing mirror to take a photo, the wound was about two centimeters.

She was also afraid of scars, so she took Xie Yansheng's car to the nearest clinic.

After the doctor cleaned her, put a thick layer of gauze on the wound, prescribed two more ointments, and instructed her not to eat seafood and spicy things for a month.

On the way back, Wen Lan was a little tired, and after getting in the car, he began to close his eyes and recuperate.

When I felt that I was about to arrive at Bluewater Bay, I opened my eyes and found that the car had already driven into An Yue Yuan.

The villa here is her and Xie Yansheng's wedding room, and since the two moved out a year ago, they rarely come over.

She and Xie Yansheng's clothes and supplies are not here, Xie Yansheng brought her over at this time-

She immediately had a bad premonition!

If An Yueyuan still has something to worry about at the banquet, then it must be the two wedding rings in the safe on the first floor!

The men's ring is still there, but the women's ring has been sold to Jiang Jingci by her for cash.

The car had already stopped in the exclusive parking space, and she was so weak that she had no intention of getting out of the car.

Xie Yansheng personally unscrewed the co-pilot's door for her, "Get out of the car." I want to take you back and see where we lived when we were newly married."

"I only remember that Mr. Xie once brought Chu Chu here, and I don't remember anything else." She deliberately revealed the shortness of the feast.

Xie Yansheng stared at her coldly for a few seconds, then stretched out his long arm and pulled her off the saddle.

She was pulled into the room by the sound of Xie Yansheng.

Because no one lived in it for a long time, and no one cleaned it, the room was full of musty smell.

Xie Yansheng opened all the windows in the living room, opened a few drawers in the living room casually, and shook his head in disgust.

"I want to know, if you are really going to get divorced, will Mrs. Xie move in?"

Wen Lan shook his head resolutely, "When the divorce is over, I will completely draw a line with Mr. Xie. As long as there are people or things related to Mr. Xie, I will stay away."

"What if I don't get divorced?" Xie Yansheng touched his chin full of stubble and laughed self-deprecatingly.

She was worried about whether the sold female ring would be discovered by Xie Yansheng, and said absentmindedly, "I can't guess the reason why Mr. Xie won't divorce."

"No reason is a reason." Xie Yansheng said and entered the master bedroom.

She followed, saw Xie Yansheng bending over to open the safe, and said busily, "The injury on my forehead is starting to hurt again, can you help me see if it is bleeding again?"

The thanksgiving feast was fast

Quickly turning, he just reached out to her and then retracted, "I'll wash my hands first."

When Wen Lan went to the bathroom, she pressed the wound on her forehead with her index finger, and it hurt so much that she almost screamed.

Xie Yansheng turned back, gently lifted the gauze on her forehead and closed it again, and twisted her eyebrows, "It's really bleeding again, there's too much dust here, find a clean place and I'll apply medicine for you."

"I don't know what you're bringing me here for! As long as you sign the divorce, this villa will be renamed and returned to you immediately." She couldn't hide the joy in her heart and hurried out of the house.

Xie Yansheng opened the co-pilot's door for her with a calm face.

After she got into the car, Xie Yansheng found the medicine prescribed by the clinic and applied a thick layer to the wound on her forehead.

"The musty smell in the house is very uncomfortable, please send me to Bluewater." She couldn't wait for Xie Yansheng to leave this place immediately, and said euphemistically.

Xie Yansheng put away the ointment, started the engine and immediately went out again, and thoughtfully pushed the car door, "The house has been unoccupied for a long time, and the wedding ring is not safe here."

"You send me back first—" Before Wen Lan finished speaking, Xie Yansheng had already entered the house.

She began to feel anxious and thought of a countermeasure.

Less than five minutes later, Xie Yansheng came back with a velvet box containing a men's ring, and asked while fastening his seat belt, "Where is your ring?"

"I came to pack my clothes a while ago, and I took the ring to the old mansion on a whim." She pretended to be calm, "Zhou Qiao wanted to make a reference before buying a wedding ring, so I brought it to TT."

"Where's the ring now?" Xie Yansheng threw the box into the storage box in the car and asked in a deep voice.

She whispered, "I'm locked in a studio drawer."

"Then go to TT first and get the ring back." Xie Yan pulled his seat belt and started the car quickly.

"Mr. Xie is afraid that after the divorce, I will run away with the ring?" Wen Lan was already in turmoil, but he still grasped the emotions he should have very well.

"The wedding rings can't be separated." Xie Yansheng's eyes were dark, full of feelings that Wen Lan couldn't understand.

Wen Lan quietly sent a text message to Zhou Qiao, asking Zhou Qiao to immediately arrange for someone to lock her studio, and Zhou Qiao replied with an "ok" emoji in seconds.

In order to prevent Xie Yansheng from discovering the clues, she quickly deleted the chat history with Zhou Qiao.

When he arrived at TT, Xie Yansheng found that there were no customers in the store, only a little girl at the front desk swiping her mobile phone.

The showroom on the first floor is open, but all the designers' studios are locked.

The end of the year has arrived, TT has already cut off the order, and the designers have been given a holiday in advance, and there is only one front desk lady and security uncle in the store.

Xie Yansheng pouted at Wen Lannu and motioned for her to open the door.

"Didn't I tell you on the way, there are unfinished designs in every studio, and in order to prevent the outflow of styles, no one will be allowed to enter or leave during the Chinese New Year." Wen Lan said unhurriedly.

"All the keys to the studio are kept by Zhou Qiao. If you don't believe me, you can ask the front desk."

"You and Zhou Qiao are so good that they wear a pair of pants, I really don't believe she will guard against you-"

Xie Yansheng reached out and snatched her mobile phone, unlocked it with her fingerprint, and dialed Zhou Qiao's number.