Wen Lan thought he was wrong.

looked at it again, and it was indeed Xie Jianning.

Listening to Shen Yi's tone and expression on the phone just now, it was completely the rhythm of falling in love.

Shen Yi was able to find a woman he liked, and Wen Lan was sincerely happy for him.

But as long as she thought that the other party was Xie Jianning, she had a bad premonition.

Because Shen Yi had already counted the Shen family's defeat into Xie Yansheng.

Shen Yi hated everyone in the Xie family, and when he first had an accident, he stayed away from Xie Jianning.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Xie Jianning rushed from Jiangcheng to Gangcheng to see Shen Yi, and Shen Yi took her away without leaving any affection.

At that time, Shen Yi had a normal reaction to Xie Jianning, but in just over ten days, the relationship between the two suddenly warmed up!

Wen Lan's thoughts were long, and he suddenly became more and more incomprehensible to the man beside him.

From the airport to Qinghe County, a drive of more than 150 kilometers, Shen Yi and Wen Lan did not have any communication.

It was getting dark outside, and Wen Lan lowered the window and kept looking at the roadside, trying to find a clean breakfast shop.

When Jiang Cheng boarded the plane, her stomach was rumbling with hunger.

Shen Yi seemed to guess what she was thinking, and after the car drove into Qinghe for more than ten minutes, he parked the car at a breakfast shop called "Porridge Bao".

"Eat breakfast first." Shen Yi didn't look at her after throwing down this sentence, and walked directly into the "Porridge Treasure".

Wen Lan hurriedly pulled off his seat belt, got out of the car with his handbag and chased after him.

She wanted to pay for the meal first, but Shen Yi had already stuffed the stored value card into her hand, "Order whatever you want to eat."

"Thank you." She hurriedly thanked her and ordered an eight-treasure porridge and vegetarian potstickers.

Shen Yi ordered a porridge and xiaolongbao, and the two sat at a table facing each other and ate breakfast, and there was no communication during the whole process.

Wen Lan couldn't understand, since Shen Yi deliberately snubbed her, why did he drive her to Qinghe?

After getting into the car again, Wen Lan looked at the WeChat on his mobile phone and found Wen Zuming's chat interface.

Last night, she had already tried to send Wen Zuming a WeChat message that said, "Auntie is going to give you a high-end toy, do you want it?"

But so far, Wen Zuming has not made any response.

She edited a WeChat note that was "not there" and sent it over.

The car turned around and finally stopped in the southern suburbs, far away from the county seat.

When Wen Lan saw the dilapidated sign of "Summer Palace Sanatorium", his body trembled slightly, and his heartstrings tightened.

They came too early.

The door of the sanatorium was closed, and the janitor said that he could only enter after eight o'clock by filling out an application form.

Wen Lan had no choice but to wait at the door.

After Shen Yi parked the car, he kept looking at his phone, and Wen Lan was like two strangers.

Wen Lan stared at the iron door of the sanatorium that had already fallen off the patent leather, and his mind was full of Ji Min's heart.

There were a few unread messages on WeChat on her mobile phone, she thought it was Wen Zuming, and when she clicked on it, it was Xie Yansheng who was asking her if she had drunk Chinese medicine last night.

She was in no mood to reply, so she walked around the nursing home with her mobile phone in her hand, her mood getting heavier and heavier.

The sanatorium is not large, and from the outside you can only see two dilapidated three-story buildings inside.

In a small county, the medical facilities are not even comparable to the urban area, let alone abroad!

If Ji Minxin was really placed here by Wen Jinyin, then Wen Jinyin would be too unconscionable!

She has been Mrs. Xie for two years, and Wen Jinyin has made a lot of money under the support of Xie Yansheng, so that Wen's capital chain is completely dependent on Xie Yansheng.

Xie Yansheng withdrew his capital, and Wen's fell into a deadlock of bankruptcy.

The janitor said that he could enter at eight o'clock, but it was more than eight o'clock that he took out a yellowed entry and exit form for them to fill out.

When Wen Lan held the pen, his hands kept shaking.

"I'll come." Shen Yi reached out and took the pen away, and wrote today's date and the names of the two of them.

"Didn't this young man come yesterday, why did he come again today?" The uncle muttered.

Shen Yi asked, "Uncle, your hospital

It's time to get up at this point, right?"

"The Dean drank until midnight last night, and is probably still lying in bed now!" There was dissatisfaction in the uncle's voice.

Wen Lan followed Shen Yi's steps and walked into the nursing home.

The potholed concrete floor, the bare trees had no life, and before he got close to the floor where the patient lived, Wen Lan felt a deep depression.

She had been in the courtyard for less than ten minutes, what about Ji Minxin?

If you don't get it right, you've been here for eight years!

Shen Yi said to go to the dean first to be accommodating, and when Wen Lan turned around, he saw him quietly take out a red envelope from his pocket.

A few minutes later, Shen Yi came back and handed Wen Lan a palm-sized handwritten short note.

"The dean gave me a slip. Son, we can find all the rooms in the sanatorium."

"How much?" Wen Lan didn't want to take advantage of Shen Yi, so he turned on his phone and prepared to transfer money to him.

"Follow the process, you can't spend money." Shen Yi had a hard mouth.

Wen Lan directly pointed out: "How many red envelopes are there today and yesterday?"

Shen Yi's face sank suddenly, "I can still afford this money."

"Then let's find someone first." Wen Lan saw that he was angry and hurriedly closed his phone.

With the dean's security guards, Wen Lan entered and exited every ward smoothly.

The sanatorium was originally small, with less than twenty patients.

Men accounted for one-third, and the remaining ten or so were women, Wen Lan looked at each one carefully, and each one looked at it again and again, but he was still disappointed.

As Shen Yi said, there is no woman here who matches Ji Min's heart conditions.

Wen Lan didn't give up, and personally found the dean to ask, and the dean said that he had been here for thirteen years and had never seen a woman named Ji Minxin.

When Shen Yi drove her away from Qinghe, her heart was like ashes.

"Back to Hong Kong City?" Shen Yi, who had been driving silently in front, suddenly asked.

Tomorrow morning, TT's two high-end studios were officially established, and Zhou Qiao sent several messages urging her to return to Jiangcheng.

"I've delayed you a lot of time today, you send me to the high-speed rail station in Qinghe, and I'll transfer back to Jiangcheng." She said as she clicked on the ticketing software.

"It's too much trouble to transfer, so let's go to the airport." Shen Yi's face was calm, and in a dozen directions, the car drove into the entrance of the highway.

Wen Lan calculated the time, booked the flight from Gangcheng to Jiangcheng at half past six in the evening, and thanked Shen Yi again.

"I watched the live broadcast of TT's New Year's show last night, and it was very exciting." The two were silent, and Shen Yi suddenly said this.

She let out an "oh", not knowing how to proceed.

She and Shen Yi unknowingly came to the point where they had nothing to say.

Shen Yi's voice was faint, and he said, "The first Monday of next month is my mother's birthday, and I will go back to Jiangcheng."

"I'll make a mark on my phone memo, and I'll go over when the time comes." Wen Lan sighed.

Shen's mother left her last words before jumping off the building, not allowing Shen Yi to hold any ceremony for her and not to buy a cemetery. On her first birthday after her death, her ashes were scattered into Minglun Lake.

Shen Yi laughed softly and muttered, "When my mother was alive, I liked you the most."

Wen Lan looked out the window.

Soon, the airport arrived.