Wen Lan heard a little worry in Xie Yansheng's voice, and hurriedly said, "It's better to wait for your mother to be discharged from the hospital, and then you can mention the divorce."

"I've thought so too, but I'm going to have to go through this time, and I don't want to delay it any longer." Xie Yansheng looked at her eyes full of stubbornness, "Actually, my mother has always known that what I care about is you."

"An Zhen is behind An Xuezhi, if you really want to file for divorce, what if An Xuezhi doesn't agree?" She frowned and asked worriedly.

"I naturally have the bargaining chips to get An Xuezhi to agree." Xie Yansheng took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and bit it, and laughed, "As long as I think that you are waiting for me, no matter how difficult this road is, I don't feel bitter."

Hearing this, a warm current welled up in her heart, and her eyes turned red inexplicably, "I mean don't be impulsive. Although I wish I could see you divorce tomorrow, I still don't want you to rush it."

"Finally know that you're looking out for me." Xie Yansheng still approached her and took one of her hands, "You haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

"I'm going to the hospital to accompany Zhou Qiao, and I'll order takeout after I get to the hospital." She withdrew her hand from Xie Yansheng's palm.

"I've been waiting for you for two and a half hours, and I'm still hungry. Why don't we find a place to eat dinner together?"

In fact, she was also too greedy for alone time with Xie Yansheng, but for the sake of face, she still looked at her watch, "We can eat together, but I have to go back to the hospital before nine o'clock."

"Then hurry." Xie Yansheng had snatched the car keys from her, unlocked her car, and prepared to sit in the passenger seat.

She scolded angrily, "You're afraid that others won't see it, right? Hurry up and sit down!"

"Isn't it just a meal, even if you go to open a room, you don't need to be so careful! I'm still seated in your co-pilot!" Xie Yansheng got on the co-pilot without violating the agreement.

Wen Lan had no choice but to get into the car and start the engine.

The car slowly drove out of the parking lot, and Wen Lan asked him what he wanted to eat.

He flipped through his phone and proposed, "Don't go to the hospital tonight to accompany Zhou Qiao, or accompany me."

"I don't want to be caught again! Don't even think about it until you get divorced!" Wen Lan decisively refused.

"I didn't just think about it, I just booked a presidential suite at a hotel on the outskirts of the city." Xie Yan chuckled.

Wen Lan hit the direction, and the piercing brakes suddenly sounded!

Then the lock on the car door was unlocked, and she glared at Xie Yansheng angrily, "Don't eat any food, get out of the car."

"Your aunt is still here, and I can't touch you. I opened a room just to be alone with you and have a good conversation." Xie Yansheng had no intention of getting out of the car.

She was a little soft-hearted, but still sane, "Get out of the car, I'm going to the hospital."

"No." Xie Yansheng was resolute.

The car stopped on the side of the road for a full five minutes, and the two of them were angry and finally ended with Wen Lan driving to the outskirts of the city.

The moment the car drove out of the city, Wen Lan's mood was rare and relaxed.

In the dark, both of them felt that as long as they stayed away from the Jiangcheng area, they would be away from a pair of ill-intentioned eyes.

After checking in, Xie Yansheng went to the hotel restaurant to order dinner, and Wen Lan took the room card and went back to the room first.

To Wen Lan's surprise, when the elevator door opened, he took a look at Cheng Nijia, who was about to enter the elevator!

At this moment, there were two Wen Lan and Cheng Nijia in the elevator and outside the elevator, and the moment they looked at each other, Cheng Nijia was the first to laugh.

"Miss Wen looks good, if it weren't for my wise move at the beginning, Miss Wen would be like Xie Jianning now, a hard-working single mother, maybe she would have been tossed into a yellow-faced woman by her child!"

After not seeing her for many days, Cheng Nijia is as exquisite as ever in her clothes and makeup, and the arrogance in her eyebrows and eyes is becoming more and more wanton.

Wen Lan thought of Nuan Nuan, her heart was hot, all her worries were left behind, and she raised her hand to slap Cheng Nijia's face!

"Wen Lan, you dare to hit me!" Cheng Nijia's eyes were round, and she raised her handbag and smashed it at Wen Lan.

Wen Lan had already been prepared, so she grabbed her handbag and pulled her hard, and she stumbled under her feet

I almost fell!

The figures of the two women are slender and slender, but Wen Lan has an advantage in height, and today she is wearing flat heels, which easily overturned Cheng Nijia to the ground.

Cheng Nijia's feet were so thin that she couldn't stand up straight.

Wen Lan pressed her to the floor with his hands and feet, staring at her with hatred, "You killed my daughter, and now you will pay her with your cheap life!"

Cheng Nijia never dreamed that Wen Lan, who has always been gentle and intellectual, would be so rude!

"The surname Wen, dare to touch me again, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!" Cheng Nijia relied on An Xuezhi's support and did not give in at all.

"Smack!"

Wen Lan slapped her already reddened cheeks again!

This time, Wen Lan used all the strength of his body.

Cheng Nijia was directly beaten, and her face swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"You owe it to my daughter!" Wen Lan's face was full of anger, and his voice was poignant.

In the past few months, the flames of hatred have burned Wen Lan's heart extremely hard, and she can't wait to tear Cheng Nijia, the executioner, to pieces!

"Wen Lan—" Cheng Nijia frowned in pain, "I have made a note of these two slaps, and one day I will get them back from you!"

"What you owe my daughter, I'll get it back now!" The corners of Wen Lan's lips pulled out a resolute coldness, and he raised his hand again and hit Cheng Nijia's other cheek!

But before it landed on Cheng Nijia's face, a pair of powerful arms had tightly clasped her wrists and ripped her off Cheng Nijia's body!

She was unsteady and staggered into Xie Yansheng's arms.

"Lan Lan!" Xie Yan's deep voice sounded from her side.

She instantly felt like she had been slapped in the face, and tore up the voice of thanksgiving, "You protected her when she wasn't divorced before, and it's still like this now!"

"Physical altercation won't solve anything, Lan Lan, calm down." Xie Yansheng firmly held her in his arms and did not let her get close to Cheng Nijia.

Cheng Nijia had already gotten up from the ground barefoot, covering her hot cheeks with one hand, and holding up her hatred with the other, her gaze fell from Wen Lan to Xie Yansheng, "Tossing and turning, it turns out that you two are still secretly Chencang."

"Let's go. There is a limit to my tolerance." Xie Yansheng gave Cheng Nijia an eviction order with a stiff face.

Cheng Nijia laughed, "Wen Lan, you listen to me, these two slaps today, I will make you regret not doing it at the beginning."

"Do you think I'm scared if An Xuezhi supports you?" At this time, Wen Lan's anger did not subside, but he was hugged by Xie Yansheng and couldn't move, so he could only choose to suppress Cheng Nijia in words.

"The intimate interaction between you and An Xuezhi in the underground parking lot of Emerald Washington Mansion is all on my phone—"

"Lanlan, what nonsense are you talking about!" Before she could finish speaking, Xie Yansheng covered her mouth.