Wen Lan was so angry by Jiang Jing that he couldn't speak.

Once again, she really understood Jiang Jingci's brazenness.

"Lan Lan." Seeing that she didn't speak, Jiang Jingci on the other end softened his tone, "I forgot to tell you, when we were together that day, I recorded a paragraph with my mobile phone on a whim——"

Hearing this, Wen Lan trembled suddenly and sat down on the ground.

The phone slipped onto her pajama pants.

"I have to watch it several times a day when you are not with me. If I only have that time with you in this life, I will have no regrets in this life." Jiang Jingci's voice is faint, and he is still indulging in that unforgettable passage.

She picked up her mobile phone, her teeth chattering: "Jiang Jingci! Give me back the video!"

"That's the best memory between us, do you think it's possible?" Jiang Jingci's voice suddenly dimmed, "If I had known earlier that you had gone to the hospital to have a miscarriage and threatened you with a video, would our child have been born smoothly?"

"I don't have children with you! Never!" She cried out in pain, "I'm pregnant with a child of thanksgiving! I went to the hospital to have an abortion because the interval between the last caesarean section was too short, and I couldn't get pregnant and give birth for three years!"

"I know you're hard-mouthed." Jiang Jingci sighed deliberately, "If I hadn't recorded the video at the time, would you have denied that we were ever together now?"

"Jiang Jingci, how much does it cost to return the video to me?" She anxiously only thought about money.

"Do you think I'm short of money?" Jiang Jingci sneered, "What you owe me is not something that money can solve."

"What the hell do I need to do to get the video back?" She covered her heart and bit her lip with hatred.

Jiang Jingci was stunned for a moment, "Let's meet, I'll wait for you in the Jade Mansion."

"I don't see you!" She blurted out.

"I respect any decision you make. But—" The temperature in Jiang Jingci's voice gradually dropped to freezing, "I won't be happy to see you." As long as I'm not happy, I might make the video public as soon as my brain is hot."

"I'll go right now!" Wen Lan ended the call crying.

The sound of hurried footsteps came, and Xue Qi had reached out to help her, "Why are you crying in the morning?"

"How can you cry! A little bug just flew in the eye." She stood up with Xue Qi's arm and slowly walked into the house.

Half an hour later, she was still accompanied by Xue Qi to the Emerald Washington Mansion.

She was sure that she had just had a miscarriage yesterday, and Jiang Jingci would not touch her today even if she was no longer determined.

Xue Qi has been with her for a while, and she knows a lot about the entanglement between her and Jiang Jingci, and when she got out of the car, she asked her if she wanted to talk to Xie Yansheng first.

"Just to meet, Jiang Jingci won't hurt me. I let you follow because I trust you, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, don't tell me about my coming to Emerald Washington." Wen Lan was resolute.

Because she had a hunch that if the video was known by Xie Yansheng, it would set off a bigger wave.

"Miss Wen, don't worry, I know what I can say and what I can't say." After Xue Qi finished speaking, he opened the car door for her, "Remember to put my contact information at the top, and notify me as soon as there is anything."

"Okay." She wrapped up her coat and entered the elevator.

After the elevator door closed, she took out a fruit knife from her handbag and put it in her jacket pocket.

As soon as her knock on the door fell, Jiang Jingci unscrewed the door and smiled deeply: "I knew that you would come to see me, and I have already brewed your favorite fruit tea."

She walked into the room.

The door clicked and locked, she put her hands in her jacket pockets, and looked at Jiang Jingci with great calmness, "I'm already here, can you give me back the video?"

Jiang Jingci was wearing a set of dark blue silk pajamas, wearing slippers, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of loneliness and loneliness.

He didn't answer Wen Lan's question, but poured a cup of hot fruit tea and handed it over, "I specially chose the best confinement meal in Beijing for you, and I don't know if it has been blessed by you."

"Video?" She didn't take the fruit tea, and stretched out her hand towards Jiang Jingci.

Jiang Jingci put the cup containing the fruit tea back on the table, "I only said that I wanted to see you, but I didn't say that I would return the video to you."

"Now that I've seen it, shouldn't I go?" Wen Lan asked rhetorically, and deliberately made a gesture to leave.

"Wen Lan, don't irritate me anymore! Otherwise, I will post the video on the Internet with a shaking hand, and the Xie family will not tolerate you at that time, and Xie Yansheng will dislike you more and more!" Jiang Jingci stopped her with a cold face, "It's not good for you to make me anxious."

Wen Lan was covered in a chill, and he didn't have the courage to leave at all, and lowered his eyes in despair, "What you want to say, I'm listening."

"I just want to talk to you calmly." Jiang Jingci gestured to her to sit down, "I have a lot to say to you."

She stood still, her nerves in her body in a state of high tension, "I don't feel comfortable sitting, just stand and listen."

Jiang Jingci didn't insist anymore, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"I can't die." She replied coldly.

"When you come to see me, you won't even give me a chance to say a few words to me calmly." Jiang Jingci's long legs were folded, and he picked up a cup of fruit tea and took a sip slowly, "Wen Lan, you are the first woman who dares to do this to me."

"Jiang Jingci, you are the first man who makes me disgusting." She said mercilessly, "If I didn't have legal responsibility for killing you, I would never let you live until now."

"I'm sorry you hate me and have to face me." Jiang Jingci took out a bank card from his body and put it on the table, his narrow eyes flashed with ulterior motives.

"Even if you follow the sound of thanksgiving, I can't treat you badly. After all, you went to the hospital yesterday because of me."

Wen Lan glanced at the bank card disdainfully, "Take it!" I feel disgusted to spend a penny of your money!"

"Xiao Yuezi also has to be raised, take this card, and buy whatever you want to eat." Jiang Jingci didn't care about her thoughts at all, and said, "If you don't want to, I'll be sad."

"If you really want me to feel better, give me the video!" Wen Lan once again pulled the topic to the video.

Jiang Jingci took out a small USB flash drive from his pocket and shook it at her, "The video is here, see if you dare to come and get it."

Wen Lan stared at the small USB flash drive, his heart sank, and he reached out and snatched it in Jiang Jingci's hand!

Jiang Jingci had already been prepared, hugged her in his arms with his backhand, and whispered, "Lan Lan, let me hug me, just for a while—"

Soon, Jiang Jingci's lips fell on her cheek.

She raised her left hand to block, but Jiang Jingci still took advantage of the loophole and firmly clamped her left hand! .

"Jiang Jingci, put the USB flash drive-" Before she finished speaking, Jiang Jingci kissed her on the lips!

She was embarrassed and indignant, she couldn't hide and dodge, she couldn't push it off, so she took out a fruit knife from her pocket and stabbed it at Jiang Jingci!