The moment Jiang Jingci walked into the room, Wen Lan's heart was empty, and he felt extremely guilty.

and Xie Yansheng's indulgence in Meicheng last night made her dare not look directly at Jiang Jingci.

"I'll pour water." After closing the door, she didn't have anything to say, "You sit."

"No need." Jiang Jingci stood at the entrance of the door, and did not have the idea of sitting.

She plucked up the courage to look at Jiang Jingci, and stopped talking.

"Where did you spend the night last night?" Jiang Jingci's warm voice was hoarse and deep, full of forbearance.

Wen Lan said humbly, "In Meicheng."

Jiang Jingci's drooping hands were already clasped together: "With whom?"

At this moment, she inexplicably had a sense of being by a captured woman in bed.

The joy with Xie Yansheng last night was already an unbearable thing for her now.

Jiang Jingci waited for a while and saw that she was silent, gritted his teeth and asked, "What am I in your heart?"

"I'm sorry, Lao Jiang. I—" She choked up as she spoke.

"Would you say anything other than I'm sorry?" Jiang Jingci's voice suddenly rose.

"As soon as you promised me to go down to the marriage office, you disagreed because of whether or not to go to the southern mountains for Saturday, and you went to Meicheng without a sound, and blocked all my contact information. Wen Lan, how sinful am I, you are going to torture me like this?"

It was the voice of Xie Yan who blocked him, but he couldn't say this sentence if it was rotten in his stomach.

She was sad to hear it, and as soon as the three words "I'm sorry" came to her mouth, she swallowed it.

For Jiang Jingci, she seems to have nothing but "sorry" and "thank you".

Jiang Jingci stared at the woman opposite who didn't say a word, and his heart was already hurting.

At this moment, as long as Wen Lan softly and gently showed him goodwill, even if he gently shouted "Lao Jiang, I was wrong", he would choose to forgive without spine and bottom line.

However, after waiting for a long time, he did not wait.

"As your prospective boyfriend who is rushing to get married, I want to know who you went to Meicheng with last night?" Jiang Jingci forcibly endured the displeasure in his heart and broke the silence.

She bit her lip.

Obviously, Xie Yansheng and Xie Yansheng met by chance, but the two took the same flight, stayed in the same hotel, and slept together at night......

Everyone has the psychology of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and she will not say Xie Yansheng's name unless she has to.

"Give me a reason to go to Meicheng, I can continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and this matter will be over." Jiang Jingci tried to give her the stairs.

Ji Minxin has a lot of things to do, she doesn't know where to start, she can only explain: "Meicheng is my hometown, and I went back yesterday to see an elder who has passed away."

"Wen Lan, I poured out my heart and lungs for you, you really took me for a fool!" Jiang Jingci's eyes became more and more cold when he looked at her, and he took out a stack of photos from his pocket and threw them on the ground.

She didn't pick it up, but only looked down a few times before she sat down on a dining chair in anger.

All the photos were taken by her and Xie Yansheng last night when they were entangled.

Although her key parts were not exposed, her and Xie Yansheng's facial features were very clear.

To her embarrassment, her expression was like that of a seductive vixen.

Her body trembled, and she couldn't say a word.

"This is just a photo I took a few clips and washed out, and Xie Yansheng also sent me your live version of the video, do you want to watch it?" Jiang Jingci suddenly laughed.

The laughter was as sharp as a knife, piercing Wen Lan's heart fiercely.

She was ready to break up with Jiang Jingci, but Xie Yansheng secretly recorded an intimate video of the two last night and sent it to Jiang Jingci, and she couldn't accept it!

"While dating me, I secretly went to Meicheng for a private meeting with Xie Yansheng! Wen Lan, you are really a scum with no bottom line!" Jiang Jingci's eyes were scarlet, and he approached her step by step.

She gradually calmed down, and calmly looked at Jiang Jingci, who was already on the verge of losing control, "I have nothing to explain, break up, Lao Jiang." I'll turn all the favors I owe you into money and transfer them to you—"

Jiang Jingci's well-defined facial features became more and more cold and hard, and his jaw became tighter and tighter, "Could it be that I don't even have the qualifications to listen to your explanation?"

"Lao Jiang, I only feel deep guilt for you now, and I have nothing to explain." Wen Lan pursed her dry lips, "I went to Meicheng last night, Xie Yansheng and I took the same flight and stayed in the same hotel, although we opened two rooms, we slept in the same room and one bed."

Jiang Jingci's face was full of anger, his narrow eyes flashed with fire, he grabbed a porcelain storage box with a key at the entrance, and slammed it on the ground!

The explosion of the storage box on the ground shook Wen Lan's body slightly.

"What am I, Wen Lan, come and tell me?" Jiang Jingci suddenly laughed sadly, and reached out to grab her arm.

But she was dexterously avoided, and retreated to stagger some distance from Jiang Jingci.

Jiang Jingci was so angry by her dodge that he was about to have a heart attack, and his hand froze in the air for a long time before he slowly hung down.

Wen Lan was afraid that he would make any more radical movements, so he quietly retreated, but his back hit the wall.

Neither of them spoke again, but they could both feel an undercurrent of storm surging through the room.

Jiang Jingci only felt that his heart was stuffy, and he took out a cigarette from his body irritably, and threw it on the floor before he lit it.

Wen Lan knew that even if Jiang Jingci was not to blame this time, the seeds of doubt had been planted, and it would be meaningless for the two of them to continue.

"Lao Jiang." She said slowly, "I'm sorry for your sincerity to me, let's get together and disperse."

Jiang Jingci looked at Wen Lan's eyes full of decadence and sorrow, his internal organs were full of bitterness, and he opened his mouth twice before he spoke, "I respect your choice-break up-"

Before Wen Lan could come back to his senses, Jiang Jingci had already unscrewed the door and left.

The sound of the door lock falling pulled her back to reality.

She took a deep breath –

Obviously, Jiang Jing resigned, and the two of them also made their words clear, but she was faintly uneasy.

This uneasiness haunted her heart, and she repeated it......

She took out a pen and paper, Qiu Ping's lawyer's fees, the eating, drinking, housing and transportation of several people in the provincial capital during the second trial, plus the two bottles of liquor that Jiang Jingci invited Qiu Ping to eat at Mingyue Villa, and quickly estimated the approximate amount.

The most difficult thing to measure is that Jiang Jingci rescued her in danger twice, and the second time there was a scar on her back that was etched by concentrated hydrochloric acid, how should this be valued?

She pondered and meditated, and only after half an hour did she come up with the idea of returning two million to Jiang Jingci.

Now she only has 1.23 million yuan on hand, and the bags and jewelry she brought from "Wangjingli" after the divorce have not been cashed out, and the remaining gap can only be borrowed from Zhou Qiao.

dialed Zhou Qiao's phone, and she directly said that she would lend 800,000 yuan.

At this time, Zhou Qiao was entertaining customers in TT, and he turned the money over as soon as he responded.

Wen Lan put all the money from the bank card into one card and transferred it to Jiang Jingci.

also left a note: Lao Jiang, the two will be cleared in the future.

But in less than five minutes, the two million were returned by Jiang Jingci.

She was a little depressed, and without thinking about it, she found Jiang Jingci's phone and dialed it.