From Wen Lan's point of view, the villa had collapsed.

All kinds of large tool carts shuttled through the yard, the roar of machines came and went, and dust rose in the dim light.

Xie Yansheng turned his back to her, quietly staring at the house that was gradually razed to the ground, and Gao Ji's figure was lonely and lonely.

At this moment, Wen Lan was very embarrassed.

Two years ago, on the third day of skin-to-skin relationship with Xie Yansheng, she moved here and started her career as "Mrs. Xie".

The newlywed Yan'er's ears and temples grind, and the frequent derailment of the thanksgiving voice...... This house carries so much of her joys and sorrows.

An indescribable sourness lingered in her heart for a long time and could not be dispersed.

got married and divorced, and the two also returned to the bridge.

But Xie Yansheng also stepped on the marriage that had come to an end in such a decisive way, presumably hating her!

At this time, the two were only separated by a hollow wrought iron wall, Xie Yansheng's attention was on the bulldozed villa, and she could only see Xie Yansheng's actions of lighting a cigarette and smoking.

It was raining again, and she gathered her messy thoughts and prepared to leave.

The phone call rang suddenly.

Not far away, the sound of Xie Yan turned suddenly, and the eyes of the two met in the dim light.

Xie Yansheng's clear facial features were covered with frost, and the tails of his eyes were slightly red, looking at her eyes were deep and deep, as if he had something to say, but he never spoke.

She is used to seeing the sneering and incoherent thank-you banquet, and it is the first time she has seen such a cold and forbearant thank-you banquet!

The two looked at each other in silence for more than ten seconds, and she was the first to lower her eyes and go to the parking lot.

On the way back to Bluewater Bay, she found the call she had just received and called back.

Zhou Qiao's concerned voice came quickly: "Are you okay, Lan Lan?"

"What can I do?" She laughed, "Honestly, it's never been easier."

"That's good." Zhou Qiao let out a long sigh of relief, "I just saw a post on the Internet, saying that Xie Yansheng demolished your wedding room, and I thought he was harassing you again."

"Nope." She said lightly, "He should thank me, because he can be with Cheng Nijia openly now."

"Xie Scum's mind is really incomprehensible! After the marriage is divorced, you return the house, if the diaphragm should be sold, is it so tossed?" Zhou Qiao was puzzled.

Wen Lan said curtly, "You really can't figure it out, he's showing favor to Cheng Nijia in this way."

"Divorce, bulldoze the marriage room, erase all the past with you, and then announce to the people of Jiangcheng that he is not only single, but also deeply in love with Bai Yueguang Cheng Nijia for many years-" Zhou Qiao sighed, "The more I think about it, the more I feel that something is wrong!"

"Then don't think about it." Wen Lan cheered up, "I'm going to go to China the day after tomorrow. After the start of the sixth year of junior high school, I will work hard to win more year-end bonuses by the end of next year."

"Then go to the country to have fun for a few days, and when you come back, you will be the Wen Lan of Nirvana's rebirth, invincible, omnipotent-" Zhou Qiao didn't know anything about Ji Minxin at all, and laughed as he spoke, "I suddenly ran out of words."

The two were unhurriedly and idly, and Wen Lan's car slowly drove into Bluewater Bay.

is divorced, and the next person waiting for her to break the game is Wen Jinyin.

She had already thought about it, even if Wen Jinyin didn't tell her the exact location of Ji Minxin, she would have to go to China.

Because last fall, she saw several emails from Guojia City on Wen Jinyin's computer screen.

Wen Jinyin's study would never let her go in and out alone, but that time, Wen Zuming's game console couldn't be found, so he took her hand and went to Wen Jinyin's study.

She was helping to find a game console on her desk, and accidentally touched the computer mouse, and the computer screen immediately lit up, and the display page was Wen Jinyin's email.

A few emails in English were very eye-catching, her English was average, and as soon as she recognized the words Jiacheng, Wen Jinyin came back from outside and turned off the computer.

However, those emails became a knot in her heart that she couldn't untie.

Go to the country

The visa has already been completed, and she is going to find a translator who is familiar with Canada first, and then book a plane ticket.

She is not good at English, so she can barely cope with a few daily sentences, and this is her first time abroad, and she is still a little stunned.

After looking at several translation companies on the Internet, she was not satisfied, so she dialed Zhou Qiao's phone again.

Zhou Qiao's family is well-off, and when he was in high school, he flew around the world with his parents.

Hearing that Wen Lan was looking for a translator, Zhou Qiao immediately recommended Jiang Jing's resignation, "You'd better ask Lao Jiang about this. Lao Jiang's English is very inferior, and every time he goes abroad, he always brings a translator, and he has more translation resources than me."

"Okay, if I can't find a suitable one, I'll contact Lao Jiang." Wen Lan replied helplessly.

She is ready to continue to look on the Internet, and will never call Jiang Jingci unless she has to.

Now that the ring has not been resolved, as long as she hears Jiang Jingci's voice, she has the illusion that she is being forced into debt by the creditor.

"With my years of experience, translators often ask for prices during the Chinese New Year. If you can cooperate with Lao Jiang, your reputation is not bad." Zhou Qiao said, "At the very least, salary and ability will be directly proportional."

After ending the call, Wen Lan thought about it and dialed Jiang Jingci's phone number.

Soon, Jiang Jingci's gentle voice came: "You haven't slept so late?"

"Mr. Jiang, do you know an English translator with a good reputation?" She immediately added, "It would be better if it was a female translator."

It's too cramped to be alone with a strange man, and if she can choose, she naturally chooses a woman.

"Are you planning to go abroad recently?" Jiang Jingci asked softly.

She said "um", "I'm going to go to the country."

"There is a girl who goes to Beijing Foreign Chinese University, and her professional standards are quite high. It's the New Year soon, but I don't know if she can pick it up." Jiang Jingci said slowly, "Wait a minute, I'll ask for you right away."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang." Wen Lan was very careful every time she dealt with Jiang Jingci, for fear that Jiang Jingci would force her to return the ring.

In less than five minutes, Jiang Jingci's call came.

"Si Yao said that as long as he can come back before Chinese New Year's Eve, he will pick it up. But the remuneration is five points higher than before."

"Okay." Wen Lan responded quickly.

Just listening to the name, she felt that this must be a beautiful, soft and cute girl who is easy to get along with.

"I'll push Si Yao's WeChat to you right away, and you two will talk about the details." Jiang Jingci was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Why did you remember to go to China?"

"Go and relax." She said what she had come up with.

"It's fine." Jiang Jingci thought that the divorce had made her trouble, so she was busy comforting, "Change the environment and take a good time, and when you return to Jiangcheng again, I hope to see a different you."

"I hope I can borrow Mr. Jiang's good words." Wen Lan laughed heartily.