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"You are getting more and more ignorant! An Zhen is your unmarried wife now, and you dare to turn your elbow outward--" Mr. Xie's voice was filled with anger.

Before he could finish, Xie Yansheng frowned and ended the call directly.

"Unmarried wife" was like a steel needle, piercing Wen Lan's heart.

"Didn't the future Mrs. Xie slap me? Is it worth Mr. Xie to make such a fuss?" She pouted and mocked.

"Future Mrs. Xie?" Xie Yansheng snorted without comment, "I, Mr. Xie, didn't agree to marry her, how can she be Mrs. Xie!"

Wen Lan touched her still hot cheeks, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

Xie Yansheng glanced at her in the rearview mirror, and said in a deep voice: "I want to move all my properties to Beijing, can you come with me--"

"You once wanted to have a child, didn't you?" All her thoughts were on the child in her belly, and she interrupted before Xie Yansheng finished speaking.

Hearing the word "child", Xie Yansheng thought of her fake pregnancy and miscarriage, and said coldly, "It was just a thing in the past. I don't have that daydream anymore."

Wen Lan said "Oh" in disappointment.

The car suddenly stopped and they arrived at the police station.

The three of them took notes in separate interrogation rooms. Although Wen Lan didn't know what Xie Yansheng said, she could guess it from An Zhen's collapsed expression.

Wen Lan thought that the An family would send someone to rescue An Zhen, but unexpectedly no one from the An family showed up, but Xie's mother came with a lawyer.

An Zhen just slapped Wen Lan, which was a lighter offense in the "Public Security Regulations" and was fined 500 yuan and apologized.

When she heard that she needed to apologize to Wen Lan in public, An Zhen refused to admit it and said that she would never apologize even if she was willing to pay ten times the fine.

Wen Lan was competing with her and refused to agree no matter how the lawyer communicated.

The stalemate lasted until nine o'clock in the evening, and An Zhen had to apologize to Wen Lan.

In the yard of the police station, in front of Xie's mother, Xie Yansheng and several police officers, An Zhen perfunctorily said to Wen Lan: "I'm sorry, Miss Wen, I shouldn't have hit you, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Wen Lan couldn't stand An Zhen's condescending attitude, and deliberately shook her head, "Sorry, Miss An, my ears are not working well, I didn't hear clearly, please say it again louder."

An Zhen was so angry that his teeth were clattering, and his voice was much higher: "I now solemnly apologize to Miss Wen Lan, I was wrong, I shouldn't have hit you, please forgive me!"

"Miss An is so sincere, this matter is over. I have always been narrow-minded, and next time, I won't be so easy to talk to." Wen Lan showed a decent smile.

She knew that from now on, she and An Zhen had a grudge.

From the time Xie's mother entered the police station to the time she left, she did not communicate with Wen Lan at all, and her eyes looking at Wen Lan were cold and ruthless.

Although An Zhen was bailed out by Xie's mother, he ignored everyone after apologizing and drove away.

Wen Lan limped out of the police station and started looking for a car on the taxi app.

"You are so hypocritical again!" Xie Yansheng suddenly reached out from behind her and took her phone, "I'll take you back to Blue Water Bay."

She still got into Xie Yansheng's car, but sat in the back seat.

On the way, Xie Yansheng's phone kept ringing. He took a look and turned it off.

Wen Lan knew that after this incident, the An family would definitely put pressure on the Xie family, and Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie would never let Xie Yansheng go easily.

"What do you want to eat? Find a place to have dinner." Xie Yansheng said while looking at the roadside.

Her hand fell on her belly again, and she said sadly, "I'll just go back and eat instant noodles."

"With me accompanying you, how can I let you go back and eat instant noodles again." Xie Yansheng's tone suddenly became gentle, "Lanlan, come with me to Shangjing, and we'll start a new life there."

"A new life?" Wen Lan found it funny, "Mr. Xie is tired of the romantic scene in Jiangcheng, and wants to go to Shangjing to play a more advanced one. How can you be so careless to take me with you!"

Xie Yansheng's face was slightly sullen, and his eyebrows were raised, "It's because there is a man in Jiangcheng that you can't let go of."

"You never reflect on yourself, but just know how to throw dirty water on me!" Wen Lan had no desire to explain.

"Before the Spring Festival, your surname was Shen, and now your surname is Jiang." Xie Yansheng said hatefully, "Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, it's interesting, isn't it?"

"Xie Yansheng, you are talking nonsense!" Wen Lan was so angry that her heart ached, "I am upright and upright, you have no right to slander me!"

"What happened to you going back to the Wen family with Jiang Jingci last night?" Xie Yansheng turned the steering wheel, parked the car on the side of the road, turned his eyes and stared at her, "Sometimes I really admire you. On the surface, you keep a distance from every man, but secretly do things that are not allowed to be seen in the light!"

"It is because you are full of filth that you look at me and Jiang Jingci in a filthy way! Don't men and women have other topics to talk about except three inches below the navel?" She got out of the car angrily and slammed the door.

Just then, a taxi drove by, and she stopped it and sat in it.

Xie Yansheng was also very angry. He got out of the car and leaned against the body of the car, took out a cigarette and smoked it.

At this time, Jiang Jingci walked out of a western restaurant, and the two met.

Xie Yansheng flicked the ash off his cigarette, and looked at Jiang Jingci with a meaningful look.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Xie." Jiang Jingci spoke first.

Xie Yansheng took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Jiang Jingci. Jiang Jingci took out a cigarette and put it on his lips, but did not rush to light it.

In the white mist, Xie Yansheng's pupils were gloomy, and he asked in a low voice: "Are you serious?"

"I, Jiang, have lived for thirty-six years and have always taken relationships seriously. As long as a woman catches my eye, I will pursue her with all my heart." Jiang Jingci smiled deeply.

Xie Yansheng asked mockingly: "Can you catch up?"

"At least now I am on the same starting line as Mr. Xie." Jiang Jingci's eyes deepened, "Many times, I am full of gratitude to Mr. Xie. Because Mr. Xie's unreliable ex-husband identity has given me a lot of points in front of her."

"Mr. Jiang really thinks she will like your tone?" Xie Yansheng looked at Jiang Jingci up and down with disdain.

Jiang Jingci said calmly: "Whether you like it or not, why not take a gamble!"

"What to bet on?" Xie Yansheng was interested, "House, stock, or?"

"Let's bet 10 million for a year and see who can get the beauty." Jiang Jingci smiled.

"Ten million is too little, twenty million." Xie Yansheng slowly blew out a few smoke rings, "Let's have fun and have fun."

"Okay." Jiang Jingci readily agreed, and suddenly changed the subject, "Look at my memory, I talked so much that I forgot to congratulate Mr. Xie and Miss An on their engagement next month."

Xie Yansheng put out the cigarette in his hand, did not respond, and stood in the night.

The two fell silent, and Jiang Jingci left after smoking a cigarette.