Wen Lan quickly lowered his gaze to the window.

Xie Yansheng and An Zhen are now legal husband and wife, Xie Yansheng accompanies her, and she has a kind of stealing heart.

Xie Yansheng saw the call from "An Zhen", Qingjun's face was full of disgust and irritability, but he still clicked the answer button.

"I've also arrived in Shangjing, are you in the company or in 'Wangjing?' An Zhen's gentle and flattering voice still faintly entered Wen Lan's ears.

Xie Yansheng said calmly, "I just left Shangjing and will return to Jiangcheng in a few days."

Wen Lan on the side trembled when he heard this, it turned out that Xie Yansheng had no plans to go back.

Xie Yansheng turned sideways, staggering some distance from Wen Lan.

An Zhen said what Wen Lan didn't hear clearly, but only heard Xie Yansheng say, "Be busy, don't bother me", and ended the call.

After a moment of silence, Wen Lan took the initiative to look at Xie Yansheng, "My emotions have eased, you can go back." You're married now, and it's not good for me to be seen with you."

"I'm annoyed, so you'd better shut up." Xie Yan sighed.

Wen Lan chose to be silent and looked at his phone.

There were Jiang Jingci's missed calls and more than a dozen WeChat messages on it, and she took the trouble to ask her where she was.

She didn't reply.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the cemetery and the two got out of the car.

Before entering the cemetery, Wen Lan bought offerings and paper money at the commissary at the door.

She squatted in front of Ji Minxin's tomb while burning paper, while whispering about her life in the past few years, from elementary school to university, and joining TT after graduation, no matter how big or small, but she did not mention her marriage to Xie Yansheng.

Xie Yansheng sat on the rest chair and smoked a cigarette while listening to her chatter.

Wen Lan was pregnant, and she was depressed, so she didn't stay in the cemetery for too long. ap.

When leaving, Xie Yansheng jokingly asked, "Did you tell your mother who I am?"

"My mother has been bitter enough in her life, will I tell her to prick her heart?" Wen Lan said.

"I haven't pierced my ex-mother-in-law's heart yet, so you come to pierce my heart." Xie Yansheng threw half of the unfinished cigarette on the ground and trampled it out with his leather shoes.

When he walked out of the cemetery, Wen Lan gave the order to evict the guests again, "You better leave Meicheng!" Until my mother's first seven, I will stay here and do my filial piety for her."

"Noise!" Xie Yansheng hurried past her and went to the exit of the cemetery to take a taxi.

For the sake of Xie Yansheng's hard work for himself, Wen Lan found a decent restaurant and invited Xie Yansheng to lunch.

In the afternoon, the two of them nested in their respective rooms without disturbing each other.

Jiang Jingci called Wen Lan several times, but Wen Lan still didn't respond.

When he heard the knock on the door, Wen Lan had just come out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, and when he opened the door, he saw the sound of thanksgiving in a suit and leather shoes.

She wiped her long wet hair with a dry towel, and even though her eyes were slightly red, she couldn't hide the delicacy of her facial features.

Xie Yansheng looked at it and was stupid.

Wen Lan had seen the suitcase behind him and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "Ready to go?"

"I wanted to go back to Jiangcheng with you, but there are too many things going on in Shangjing, and I need to go over immediately." Xie Yansheng's gaze became more and more scorching, spreading down her snow-white neck.

The opening of her nightgown was not large, but Xie Yansheng had already imagined the long-lost mountains and rivers at this time.

Charming, seductive.

Every place made him obsessed willingly, and surrendered to death.

The desire in his bones made Xie Yan's voice very uncomfortable, and he shouted "Lan Lan" slowly.

There was lust hidden in his last note, and Wen Lan's body trembled in fright.

Xie Yansheng is greedy and greedy, and when she is not divorced, as long as her aunt is not there, she will try her best to toss her.

It doesn't matter if it's day or night.

"I'm tired, so I'm not going to see you off." After she finished speaking, she hurried to close the door.

Xie Yansheng's right hand had already fallen on her arm, and her eyebrows were dyed with thick thoughts.

Wen Lan blocked the door and didn't let him in

of the intentions.

"I miss you, Lan Lan." Xie Yansheng's burning gaze was fixed on Wen Lan, who had already squeezed into the room with his suitcase.

With a "click", the door lock fell.

"Thank you, don't mess around!" Wen Lan collapsed and retreated, but a pair of tight and powerful arms had already hugged her from behind!

Xie Yan's warm breath fell on her ears, and she coaxed patiently, "Be obedient, obedient."

"I'm pregnant now! Please don't touch me!" Wen Lan was still immersed in the pain of Ji Minxin's sudden death, and immediately tore up with him with red eyes.

The words "pregnant with a child" were like a bucket of ice water poured on Xie Yansheng, making him cold from head to toe.

His deep eyes were full of depression and unwillingness!

The hand that wrapped around Wen Lan's lower abdomen was hateful and ruthless.

"Don't touch me!" Wen Lan slammed his hand hard.

After a few rounds of tugging, Wen Lan was pushed against the entrance of the door by him, and his nightgown was also ripped off by him.

She didn't dare to gamble with the child in her womb and Xie Yansheng's madness, and the moment Xie Yansheng came in, she gave up resisting.

Like a madman, he bit her earlobe again and again and asked hatefully, "Isn't it exciting to be sleeping with me while pregnant with someone else's child?"

He said that Wen Lan could tolerate other foul words, but this sentence poked Wen Lan's heart!

She raised her hand and gave Xie Yan Sheng above a slap!

"You hit me again!" Xie Yansheng pressed her hands firmly against the wall with one hand, and landed on her lower abdomen with one hand along her waist, "If you hadn't had contraceptive injections, we would not have come to this point if we had a child! As soon as you got divorced, you stepped on a horse and became pregnant with someone else's wild seed, how can I not hate it!"

Xie Yansheng's scarlet eyes were terrifying!

His words angered Wen Lan's sanity to the clouds, "Hate, hate—he's your wild seed anyway!"

"The surname is Wen, you can scold me and beat me, but you can't use a wild seed to humiliate me!" Xie Yansheng gritted his teeth, shook off her body, picked up the suitcase and slammed the door to leave.

The heavy sound of the door closing shattered Wen Lan's heart.

This is the second time she has told Xie Yansheng about the child's life experience, Xie Yansheng not only didn't believe it, but also scolded her child for being a wild seed!

She sat down on the floor, picked up the nightgown on the floor and wrapped it around her, and gently rested her hands on her lower abdomen, tears welling up.

Two years of marriage did not make her and Xie Yansheng have a little bit of trust!

As long as he thought of the child in his womb, Wen Lan was quickly relieved.

Since the father doesn't recognize her baby, then she will depend on the baby for her life in the future!

She has been taking contraceptive injections for the past two years, and at the end of last year, under various pressures, she had a fake pregnancy and a false miscarriage, and she tossed Xie Yansheng physically and mentally.

Maybe Xie Yansheng has long been disappointed in her.

Her hatred for Xie Yansheng gradually subsided, and she secretly sighed that since she became a mother, she would look at problems from someone else's point of view.

She goes to the cemetery every morning to see Ji Minxin, and if she talks to the cold tombstone for a while, she will have the illusion that Ji Minxin is by her side.

A week later, she returned to Jiangcheng.

Wen Lan's flight landed in Jiangcheng in the morning.

She first went back to the rented room, took a shower, washed clothes, and tossed until noon before driving to TT.

When I walked into the exhibition hall on the first floor of TT, I met Jiang Jingci, who was about to leave.