The moment Wen Lan heard Jiang Jingci ask her to withdraw her complaint, she suddenly couldn't breathe.

originally thought that Jiang Jingci would only threaten her by not letting the two of them meet, but she still underestimated Jiang Jingci's ruthlessness.

"Withdraw the lawsuit or hold a trial, the final decision is in your hands, and I will not force you." Jiang Jingci's tone was decent.

Wen Lan's hopes when he heard Shen Yi recommend Yang Hui'an's lawyer were instantly shattered.

Yang Yang is still in Jiang Jingci's hands, although Jiang Jingci has a peaceful attitude, but what he said just now is equivalent to a showdown with her.

"Jiang Jingci, what if I don't withdraw the lawsuit?" She still didn't want to compromise and asked in a choked voice.

"Stop being hard-mouthed." Jiang Jingci scoffed, "Because I don't believe you'll be so cruel to Yang Yang. If even my mother is willing to give up her own daughter, then my adoptive father should do whatever he wants."

There were no cruel words in every word of Jiang Jingci, but it punished Wen Lan's heart.

"You're threatening me with your personal safety." She muttered desperately.

"I never threaten anyone, and I can't be cruel to you." Jiang Jingci said politely, "I still have something to do, so let's not talk about it yet."

"Jiang Jingci!" Wen Lan called out his name with a crying voice, "I'll withdraw the lawsuit immediately, please let me see Yang Yang, okay?"

"If you withdraw the lawsuit, I will arrange for Yang Yang to go to a hospital with good medical conditions. But you can't meet for a while, unless—"

Jiang Jingci was deliberately stunned.

Wen Lan was so anxious that he couldn't do it: "Unless what?"

"Unless you bear me a baby." Jiang Jingci suddenly laughed at himself, "This seems unlikely, you just treat me as a fool and dream."

Wen Lan's ears heard the busy sound of ending the call, and his heart sank into the abyss of hopelessness again.

The mobile phone rang, and she looked at it, it was Shen Yi.

Shen Yi brought good news, saying that lawyer Yang Huian had promised to take over her divorce lawsuit, that she would meet with her tomorrow morning, and that she must rush to Beijing before 8 o'clock tomorrow.

She fell silent for a moment.

"Is there a problem?" Shen Yi felt that her mood was no longer the same as when she made the first phone call.

She prevaricated, "Thank you, it was just a hot idea of divorce in my mind. Now that I've calmed down, I'm not ready for a divorce."

Shen Yi was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "I respect all your decisions, Lan Lan. Please tell me, what is Jiang Jingci doing to you?"

"He's been very nice to me, it's me who is restless and keeps getting divorced." Her voice was bitter, "I still have a bunch of work to do, so let's not talk about it."

Without waiting for Shen Yi to respond, she hung up the phone.

For the sake of Langyang, she had to call Shao Heng to withdraw the lawsuit.

Soon, she dialed Jiang Jingci's phone and said that the lawsuit had been withdrawn and wanted to know how Yang Yang was doing now.

Jiang Jingci said with a smile that he was preparing to send Yang Yang to the best local children's hospital.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but still said in a begging tone, "Jiang Jingci, I hope you will do what you say, don't let me down."

"In the past two days, the gossip about your divorce with me has been flying all over the sky, in order to block the mouth of the good deeds, you better move back to Qiushuitai." Jiang Jingci's soft tone concealed a strength that could not be refused.

She immediately refused: "I have withdrawn the lawsuit, don't force me anymore."

"It's okay, if you don't go back to Qiushuitai, I'll move to Shuyuan Mansion, anyway, we are husband and wife, and it's natural to live together. I'll pack my bags now, and remember to leave me the keys." Jiang Jingci hung up the phone after speaking.

Wen Lan was so frightened that he immediately packed a few clothes and drove to the hospital.

Seeing Zhou Qiao in the intensive care ward, Wen Lan was told again not to reveal her whereabouts to Jiang Jingci.

"Jiang Jingci has been shameless to this point, I won't help him unless my brain is in water!" Zhou Qiao gave Wen Lan a reassurance.

Wen Lan is going to live in Zhou Qiao's place for a long time, and he will bring more than a dozen sets just by changing clothes.

While packing her luggage, she chatted with Zhou Qiao, and the two of them learned from TT's current experience

The camp talked about their respective feelings and marriages.

In addition to sighing, Zhou Qiao thought of Li Daxian in the suburban town, and said that he would visit again when his legs were raised, and he would definitely listen to his guidance carefully this time.

"Li Daxian has passed away, and I haven't seen him since I went a while ago." Wen Lan's face was full of disappointment and told Zhou Qiao the bad news.

Zhou Qiao shook his head: "It turns out that the psychic immortal will also experience birth, old age, sickness and death."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

Wen Lan hurriedly opened the door, and a little nurse stood at the door with a smile, "Please tell Miss Zhou that Mr. Wen has been waiting in the lounge for two hours—"

"If you don't see it, you don't see it!" Zhou Qiao shouted impatiently.

The little nurse was bored and walked away.

Wen Lan closed the door and was inexplicably worried for Zhou Qiao, "Wen Jinyin has a wife and children, and she still comes to you to be courteous, you have to pay more attention in the future, don't be splashed with dirty water."

"I have rejected him eight hundred times, he has stopped for a year, and now he just sees that Zhao Huan is gone, and he is cheeky enough to tease me." Zhou Qiaomei's eyes were full of disdain, "Even if the men in the world die, I won't look at Wen Jinyin more."

"I feel that Wen Jinyin is really going to fall in love with you, which is even more difficult than Jiang Jingci." Wen Lan was saying when there was another knock on the door.

"I didn't see either one, so I said I fell asleep after taking the medicine." Zhou Qiao closed the partition curtain.

Wen Lan opened the door again, and Wen Jinyin, who was in a suit and leather shoes, was standing at the door, holding two boxes of foreign brands of bird's nest in her hands.

Wen Jinyin was the first to speak, "I'm here to visit Zhou Qiao."

"You came here, Du Yan knows?" Wen Lan didn't save any face for him, let alone let him in.

Wen Jinyin frowned slightly, "Lan Lan, don't be embarrassed for me, I'll just take a look at Zhou Qiao and leave."

"I'm sorry, Zhou Qiao has just fallen asleep after taking the medicine, and no one is seen at this point in time." Wen Lan's right arm was on the door, very hard.

Wen Jinyin looked inside several times, but could only see the partition curtain, so she had to give up.

"Please help Zhou Qiao with a word, just say that I miss her very much." Wen Jinyin put down the gift box in her hand and reluctantly left. ap.

After Wen Lan closed the door and locked it, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Wen Jinyin's things are upset when I see them, help me throw them out!" Zhou Qiao gritted his teeth and said.

Wen Lan didn't want Zhou Qiao to add to the blockage, so he hurriedly picked up two boxes of bird's nest and walked out of the ward.

The garbage disposal point is at the easternmost end of the floor, and as soon as Wen Lan threw the bird's nest into it, he saw several people running out of the special elevator room with a stretcher bed and going straight to the operating room.

As he passed by, Wen Lan saw a familiar face on the stretcher bed-

Thank you!

The door of the operating room closed quickly, accompanied by the two nannies of the Xie family, who were already waiting at the door.

Wen Lan was about to turn back to the ward when a familiar footstep came from the staircase.

Fast and steady, light and powerful, who else can there be besides the sound of thanksgiving?