In order to leave Wen Lan in the master bedroom, Jiang Jingci asked the nanny to lock the doors of all the bedrooms on the second floor.

Wen Lan could only carry Yang Yang back to the master bedroom, and Yang Yang quickly fell asleep in her arms.

When he was put on the bed, there was a loud sound of footsteps and talking on the stairs.

Hearing the voices of Wen Jinyin and Du Yan, Wen Lan immediately locked the door of the room.

Soon, Jiang Jingci's gentle knock on the door sounded, "Lan Lan, open the door, the eldest brother and sister-in-law are here."

Wen Lan got goosebumps when he heard this, and he was silent.

Two or three minutes later, Jiang Jingci's voice came from the door again: "Lan Lan may be asleep, let's go downstairs." Let Lan Lan live in Qiushuitai tonight, get married in Qiushuitai tomorrow, and let the convoy of relatives go around Jiangcheng, and don't pay attention to those imaginary things."

"Obviously, I have a mother's family, and I don't marry from my mother's family, and people outside still think I'm so mean as a brother!" Wen Jinyin deliberately raised her voice a few degrees and said it to Wen Lan in the room.

"Jinyin is just this one sister, usually willful, if we don't go out of our parents' house when we get married, we will be sprayed to death by outsiders! For your wedding, Jinyin found someone to decorate the house a week ago, if she doesn't go back, how can she be worthy of my sincerity and Jinyin!"

Du Yan also echoed.

Wen Lan covered her ears in annoyance.

Wen Jinyin and his wife had to take Wen Lan back to Wen's house, but Jiang Jingci was afraid of rebirth and tried his best to keep it.

The three of them chattered at the door for almost half an hour, and finally ended with the compromise of Wen Jinyin and his wife.

Wen Lan lay on his side, staring at his sleeping face, and remembered the sound of thanksgiving again.

Jiang Jingci confiscated her mobile phone, which was equivalent to cutting off all contact between her and the outside world, and it was even more difficult to inquire about Xie Yansheng's news.

More than an hour later, he woke up.

Maybe I'm hungry, and when I open my eyes, I cry and put my little hand in my mouth and smash it.

Wen Lan had to unscrew the door and go downstairs with Yang Yang in his arms.

Fortunately, Wen Jinyin and his wife had already left, and only Jiang Jingci was sitting alone in the living room talking on the phone.

"Tomorrow is my wedding with your aunt, will you kid come?" Come, within half an hour, to Qiushuitai. If I don't come, when the wedding is over, I'll move out with my aunt and Yangyang."

Although Jiang Jingci lowered his voice very low, he was still listened to by Wen Lan.

She guessed that it was Jiang Guan, and then she realized that Jiang Guan was playing petty.

By the time she went to listen, Jiang Jingci's call had already ended.

The nanny brought freshly brewed milk powder to Yang Yang, Wen Lan didn't want to be in the same room with Jiang Jingci, so she went back to the baby room with Yang Yang.

After drinking the milk, Wen Lan hugged her vertically, let her exhaust and burp, and then heard the door of the living room ring, followed by the voices of Jiang Guan and Jiang Jingci.

Neither of them was loud, and Wen Lan didn't hear a word clearly.

Soon, the footsteps of Jiang Jingci's father and son came from the door of the baby room.

"Lanlan, Jiang Guan is back." Jiang Jingci smiled and spoke, trying to show that he and Wen Lan were loving partners.

Jiang Guan also poked his head out of the door and glanced at Wen Lan perfunctorily, "Sister Lan."

Wen Lan didn't know what to say, so she just said "um".

"I have a friend who asked me to play games online, so I won't talk to you yet." Jiang Guan no longer had the enthusiasm for Wen Lan in the past, and pulled out a reason to go back to the bedroom.

Wen Lan felt a clear hostility, but he didn't take it to heart in the slightest.

"Jiang Guan has been a little emotional lately, don't be like him." Jiang Jingci comforted her.

She ignored Jiang Jingci.

The wedding will be held tomorrow, and many things need to be decided by Jiang Jingci personally, so he chatted with Wen Lan for a few words and went to work on something else.

Wen Lan hugged Yang Yang for a long time, her two arms were sore and astringent, and the nanny picked it up a few times, but she was still reluctant to let go of Yang Yang.

A few minutes later, she knocked on the door of Jiang Guan's bedroom.

Jiang Guan did not play games online with his classmates, but was packing his luggage.

"You've just come back and you're going again

Where?" Wen Lan asked curiously.

"You don't have to worry about my business!" Jiang Guan said angrily.

Wen Lan hurriedly cut to the chase, "I want to borrow your phone to use it."

"No matter how you toss, Lao Jiang likes you so much, you won't even be able to afford a mobile phone, right?" Jiang Guan continued to throw clothes into the suitcase, without blinking an eyelid at Wen Lan.

Wen Lan: "To borrow or not to borrow?"

"Before, borrow. Now, don't borrow!" Jiang Guan's attitude is clear.

"You seem to have an opinion about me?" Wen Lan really couldn't remember for a while where he had offended this person.

"To be honest, Lao Jiang likes you, I also love Wu and Wu, and I used to like you." Jiang Guan sneered, "My grandmother always finds fault with you, and I quarrel with her for this. But what about then? When I thought you and Lao Jiang would smoothly enter the marriage hall, you left! Where do you put Lao Jiang's face? Are you worthy of Lao Jiang's sincerity to you?"

"So you're angry about this." Wen Lan didn't want to stiffen the relationship with him, so she said slowly, "I'm sorry, I didn't think it through, and I made the choice to avoid the wedding in a hot head."

"Do you think the word sorry is useful?" Jiang Guan looked disdainful and glared at her fiercely.

Suddenly, Yang Yang pulled Wen Lan's long hair and cried.

The nanny who was outside heard the movement and immediately took Yang Yang away from Wen Lan's arms.

Wen Lan lowered her voice again and borrowed her phone from him.

He couldn't resist Wen Lan's entanglement, and handed over the phone.

Wen Lan sent a text message to Zhou Qiao as quickly as possible, and Zhou Qiao replied in seconds: "Arrange it for you!"

Finally got the mobile phone, Wen Lan avoided a corner and dialed Duan Wenzheng's phone.

The moment the phone was connected, Wen Lan didn't even say a word of greeting, and directly asked Xie Yansheng how it was.

Duan Wenzheng on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, "You also saw that the gunshot wound from Yan Sheng is almost healed, and he is better than you think."

"I mean the medicine in his body - I don't believe he'll forget about me." Wen Lan sighed.

"Let it be. Wen Lan, maybe this is God's fairest arrangement." Duan Wenzheng promised Xie Yansheng that he couldn't reveal any news related to him to the woman in front of him.

He didn't dare to say it too clearly, so he could only use cryptic words to persuade him.

"Did you find out something?" Wen Lan tried to find clues in his words, but unfortunately he didn't.

"You and Yan Sheng are people who have experienced life and death, so you should know that living is the most important thing. Because only by living can there be hope of turning things around." Duan Wenzheng continued to knock on the side.

Wen Lan didn't listen to him at all, "What kind of medicine did Old Man Xie give him? Will he be able to regain his original memories—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Guan reached out and took the phone away, and turned it off directly, "You still think about your ex-husband, I really feel cold for Lao Jiang."

Wen Lan didn't stay too long in Jiang Guan's room, and in less than half an hour, Sister Su came to the door with two employees of TT, and on the surface, she sent a dress and skirt to Wen Lan, but in fact, she secretly stuffed Wen Lan with a mobile phone.