Wen Lan naturally knew what Mother Xie wanted to talk to her, and said with a cold face, "I don't have anything to talk about with Mrs. Xie."

"Then I'll cut a long story short." Mother Xie no longer shy away from An Zhen on her side, "If you hadn't seduced Yan Sheng last time and were photographed on the Internet, Yan Sheng and An Zhen would have been engaged!"

"I seduce Xie Yansheng?" Wen Lan laughed disdainfully, "Could it be that Mrs. Xie really doesn't know her son's virtue?"

"I won't pursue what happened last time. Wen Lan, listen up - from now on, if you seduce the banquet again, I will let you be ruined in Jiangcheng!" Xie Mu's facial features became more and more cold and hard, and there was no temperature between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Mrs. Xie is not wasting her words with me here, you should take care of your son! If I had the slightest intention of seducing Xie Yansheng, I wouldn't have signed the divorce agreement you prepared in the first place!"

Wen Lan didn't want to do any more meaningless wrangling, and reached out to stop a taxi that had just come by.

As soon as she limped down the steps, An Zhen chased after her, "Miss Wen, I won't pursue the past between you and Xie Yansheng. Let's keep the distance we deserve from now on, because he and I will be engaged early next month."

Wen Lan's handbag fell to the ground with a "snap".

"This news came as a surprise to Miss Wen?" An Zhen said as he bent down to pick up the handbag and handed it over.

Wen Lan hurriedly used thanks to hide the panic in his heart.

"Now that Xie Yansheng is free, I can turn a blind eye. But once engaged, I'm not going to let him mess around outside. The women outside, whether it's on the Fengyue Field, or—old acquaintances—" An Zhen's voice suddenly lowered, gritting her teeth with hatred, "As long as she has bad intentions, I won't let her have a good life."

"Before Miss An says these bold words, let's take care of Xie Yansheng's lower body first." Wen Lan's emotions had eased up, and he mocked.

The taxi driver saw that it was inconvenient for Wen Lan to walk on her right foot, so he got out of the car to help her.

Wen Lan got into the taxi unhurriedly.

An Zhen's eyes moved slightly, pondering Wen Lan's last sentence repeatedly.

"Xiao Zhen, don't be brainwashed by Wen Lan's vixen!" Mother Xie is now most afraid that there will be problems with the engagement at the beginning of next month, so she hurriedly came forward to persuade, "After the divorce, Yan Sheng will cut off contact with all the women outside, and this fox spirit will be wrapped around Yan Sheng with his dead face!"

"I remember that there was a woman surnamed Cheng—" An Zhen's face was already covered with a layer of frost.

"Yan Sheng has disowned her." Mother Xie replied very simply, her eyes were full of disdain, "That woman was given by four men at the age of nineteen - and with a child who didn't even know whose father it was, even if the banquet was a lifetime of singles, the old man and I would not let her enter the door!"

An Zhen laughed softly, but the smile was not as good as the bottom of his eyes, "I just want to know, what if I get entangled with my ex-wife in the future?"

"Xiao Zhen, I promise you, there will never be a 'car shock' again." Mother Xie's resolute eyes were mixed with cruelty, "You are the rightful daughter-in-law of the Xie family's big house, you can teach your husband and children with peace of mind, I, as a mother-in-law, will clear all obstacles that hinder your marriage with Yansheng for you."

An Zhen smiled deeply and took the initiative to take Xie's mother's hand, "I knew that you hurt me the most."

On Wen Lan's way back to TT, his heart became more and more chaotic.

Because I heard the news that I was going to get engaged to An Zhen again.

Knowing that it was impossible, she subconsciously hoped to give the child in her womb a complete home.

If it is really as Mother Xie said, Xie Yansheng will be engaged and married to An Zhen, then her children are destined to not be able to get their father's love in this life!

She only knew that she had a mother before she was six years old, and she had never met Wen Yunzheng.

When Wen Yunzheng appeared, her mother became a vegetative person who could only lie on the bed, and after she was brought to Wen's house, Wen Yun was busy with business, or perhaps because she was afraid of Mrs. Wen and Wen Jinyin's dissatisfaction, she didn't even dare to say an ordinary word of hush and warmth.

has been struggling in broken family relationships since she was a child, and no one knows that the ravines in her heart have long been filled with inferiority complex and pain.

Wen Lan's thoughts were rolling, and when he got out of the taxi, he had already thought that if he couldn't give the child in his womb a good growth environment, it would be better to do it early!

Walking into TT, Wen Lan met Zhou Qiao from the studio next door.

"It's noon break." Zhou Qiao deliberately pointed to her watch, "Absenteeism for no reason, do you still want the year-end bonus?"

"Shut your mouth first!" Wen Lan handed over the packaged dessert, "I'm sorry, I lost sleep last night, and I forgot to set the alarm clock."

"Your right foot is not good yet, if you really can't do it, I'll give you a few days off." Zhou Qiao held the dessert in one hand and hugged her with the other, "Go upstairs and chat for a while."

"Qiaoqiao, you said yesterday that you know a very powerful divine calculation, and you are very accurate in terms of relationship and marriage, can you take me to see it?"

Wen Lan had always regarded this as a trick to collect money from feudal remnants, and he had always been dismissive. But when I heard the news that Xie Yansheng was going to get engaged again, I inexplicably had the idea of divining a hexagram for myself.

"Stimulated by what?" Zhou Qiao was an understanding person, quickly looked her up and down, and asked with a smile, "Come on, is there a man who forced you to marry him?" The surname Jiang or the surname Shen?"

"!" Wen Lan raised his handbag and patted it on Zhou Qiao's arm, "I can't drive the car now, you quickly take me to God for divination."

"Go, go, I'll go upstairs and get the car keys right away." Zhou Qiao hurried upstairs, his high heels clattering.

Wen Lan's mobile phone rang, it was the sound of thanksgiving.

In the past, when she encountered a call she didn't want to answer, she would turn her phone to silent and let the ringtone finish singing, giving the other party the illusion that she was busy and didn't hear it.

But this time she was angry and immediately refused.

Xie Yansheng called again, but she still refused without mercy.

Then, Xie Yansheng sent a voice message in WeChat: "Open the door! I've brought you lunch at your door."

After listening, she was angry and didn't reply.

In fact, according to her previous habits, Xie Yansheng could already be dragged into the blacklist at this time.

But she tried twice, only to give up at the last minute.

Because the little thing in her womb that was only twenty days old made her feel inexplicably dependent on Xie Yansheng!

Knowing that Xie Yansheng was unreliable and couldn't give her the sense of security she wanted, she couldn't clear the ambition in her heart that no one could see!

It is so important for the child to have a good family of origin, can the voice of the banquet be given?

She stared at the WeChat chat interface with Xie Yansheng, and asked herself again and again in her heart.

After sobering up, she began to despise herself again.

Xie Yansheng's call rang again, and she ghostly clicked the answer button.