The sudden call from Xie Yan made Wen Lan embarrassed.

His cheeks were horribly hot.

"Go down right now."

Wen Lan's voice was very low, and he got out of bed with the bright light of his mobile phone.

"Don't worry, I'm at the door of Zhou Qiao's ward." Xie Yansheng's tone was unhurried.

Wen Lan clutched his mobile phone, put on a coat and looked at Zhou Qiao on the bed opposite him embarrassedly, "I'll go out for a while."

"Go, go, the bracelets are all on someone's car, think about it with a little brain cells to know how intense you are." Zhou Qiao smiled and gave the eviction order.

Wen Lan unscrewed the door of the ward in slippers, and raised her eyes to see the sound of Xie Yan smoking with her back to her.

Xie Yansheng's slender and upright figure was lonely and lonely in the white mist.

Inexplicably, Wen Lan's heart welled up with sadness.

She coughed deliberately, and Xie Yansheng immediately snuffed out the cigarette in her hand and turned around.

At the moment when the four eyes met, in order to avoid being cold, she had nothing to say: "Bracelet?"

Xie Yansheng took out her fallen bracelet from her pocket and handed it over.

She reached out to pick it up, and it touched Xie Yansheng's fingers.

Xie Yansheng didn't dodge, and she didn't dodge either, the two of them froze in the air with their palms touching, and the bracelet fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Now that the thing has been returned to its original owner, if it is lost again in the future, it will have nothing to do with me." Xie Yansheng took the initiative to withdraw his hand and walked to Xie's mother's ward like a nobody.

Wen Lan bent down and picked up the bracelet in his palm, looking at the back of Xie Yan's voice fading away.

It was half an hour later that he returned to Zhou Qiao's hospital room.

Wen Lan only slept for a while, and the sky was dawn.

After eating breakfast with Zhou Qiao, the nurse pushed Zhou Qiao to do rehabilitation, and Wen Lan cleaned up the ward and prepared to go to TT to work.

Before going downstairs, Wen Lan deliberately glanced in the direction of Xie's mother's ward, but did not see the person she wanted to see.

When she went to the parking lot to pick up the car, she was met by the sound of thank you!

Xie Yansheng was getting out of the off-road vehicle last night, still holding a stack of documents on a suspected case.

When passing by her, Xie Yansheng only glanced at her lightly and did not say hello.

Wen Lan tried several times before shouting the words "thank you".

He stopped, turned around and asked, "Something?"

"You really don't remember me?" Wen Lan asked eagerly.

"I didn't remember you, but after last night—" Xie Yansheng smiled at the corner of his lips, "Besides, I don't remember, it's too hypocritical."

"I'm Wen Lan, your ex-wife." Wen Lan was very dissatisfied with his response, "You have said more than once that I will wait for you for half a year!"

Xie Yansheng shook his head noncommittally: "Don't talk about the ex-wife, even the current wife, I don't remember. If I offended you last night, I'm willing to compensate you financially."

His words once again extinguished all hope in Wen Lan's heart.

Wen Lan lowered his eyes, got into his car, started the engine and drove away.

Xie Yansheng was also very uncomfortable, but he couldn't find an outlet and kicked over the trash can on the ground.

The mobile phone rang, and I saw that it was Uncle Zhong, but I didn't answer the thank you speech.

When the call rang for the third time, Xie Yansheng clicked the answer button.

"Banquet sound, the old man asked you to go back to the old mansion immediately." Uncle Zhong changed his previous obedience, and his words were a little more powerful.

"My mom is in the hospital, and I don't have time." Xie Yansheng refused.

"Since you don't have time, then I'll convey the old man's meaning to you." Uncle Zhong paused, "The Xie family's operations and funds have fallen into crisis, and now, as the first executive president of the Xie family, you have the obligation to save the Xie family from fire and water."

Xie Yansheng leaned on the car and twisted his eyebrows: "Don't go around the bend with me, just say it."

"The old man means that you will be asked to lend a sum of money from the 'Feast Split', and first continue the Xie family's funds." is obviously asking someone to do something, but Uncle Zhong said it as it should be.

"Trouble Uncle Zhong to tell the old man

, I will not take a penny from the feast to fill the bottomless pit of the Xie clan." Xie Yansheng's eyes were filled with frost, "Xie Yu made a deficit, don't think that giving me the position of CEO can make me pay for Xie again."

"The Xie family is the brainchild of the old man for decades, you can't see death without saving it?" Uncle Zhong immediately changed his flattering face.

"Just let it be. Not to mention the Xie family, everything in the world must follow the law of development and disappearance. Let the old man calm down, drink tea, and play chess, and leave these worries alone." Xie Yansheng took the initiative to end the call.

Half an hour later, Wen Lan's legs were sore and weak when he walked into the revolving door of TT, as if he was stepping on cotton.

Even though Xie Yansheng didn't remember who she was, he still gave her an extreme carnival last night.

Now she blushes just by remembering the bits and pieces of last night.

During the lunch break, Wen Lan took the initiative to dial Jiang Jingci's phone and inquire about Yang Yang's condition.

Jiang Jingci avoided answering about Yang Yang's illness and only asked her to move back to Qiushuitai.

She asked about Yang Yang's condition and treatment again, and Jiang Jingci laughed, "When you get home, you will know all about Yang Yang's current situation."

This is the first time that Jiang Jingci has said that Qiushuitai is "home", and Wen Lan is chilled when he hears it.

"Jiang Jingci, did you send Yang Yang to a hospital with good medical conditions?" She was in a hurry.

"I'll tell you as soon as I get home, and I can also let you see the latest videos." Jiang Jingci didn't do any more meaningless entanglements and hung up the phone.

Wen Lan's heart was torn apart by her illness, and Jiang Jingci's few words aggravated her worries.

But she didn't want to face Jiang Jingci alone, she just walked out of TT and turned back.

So much so that she couldn't get up for what she did all afternoon.

Before getting off work, Si Yao called her to inquire about Jiang Jingci's whereabouts.

She thought for a moment, "It should be in Qiushuidai."

"Jiang Jingci is really a good family man, I stared at him for a few days and didn't find a chance outside." Si Yao smiled bitterly and sighed.

Wen Lan suddenly came up with a "bad idea" to bring the two together, "I'll make an appointment for you to take him out of Qiushuitai, and I'll send you the address later."

"Thank you." Si Yao was instantly interested.

Wen Lan dialed Jiang Jingci's phone again, and as soon as he said that he wanted to invite him to dinner, he said the name of a Western restaurant, and said that he wanted to ask Wen Lan to have dinner out a few days ago, but he didn't dare to say it for fear of being rejected.

Jiang Jingci was very sober, he thought that Wen Lan took the initiative to make an appointment for dinner, so he responded without thinking about it.

But he didn't know that he didn't wait for Wen Lan for an hour after he arrived at the restaurant.

When he called, Wen Lan was either busy finishing up the day's work, or he was stuck in a traffic jam on the road.

After Wen Lan ended the call, he went back to the hospital to accompany Zhou Qiao after work.

Jiang Jingci's seven or eight calls were perfunctory by him.

After half past nine, Jiang Jingci finally stopped.

In the middle of the night, Wen Lan was swiping his mobile phone and received Si Yao's WeChat: "Lao Jiang was slept by me again."