I can copy the three thousand avenues

Wen Lan quickly looked out the window.

Xie Yansheng and An Zhen are now legally married. Xie Yansheng is with her, and she feels guilty about having an affair.

When Xie Yansheng saw the call from "An Zhen", his face showed a trace of disgust and irritability, but he still clicked the answer button.

"I'm in Beijing too. Are you in the company or in 'Wangjingli'?" An Zhen's gentle and flattering voice still faintly reached Wen Lan's ears.

Xie Yansheng said calmly, "I just left Beijing and will return to Jiangcheng in a few days."

Wen Lan, who was standing by, was shocked when she heard this. It turned out that Xie Yansheng had no plans to go back.

Xie Yansheng turned outward and kept some distance from Wen Lan.

Wen Lan didn't hear what An Zhen said next. She only heard Xie Yansheng say "I'm busy, don't bother me", and then ended the call.

After a moment of silence, Wen Lan took the initiative to look at Xie Yansheng, "I've calmed down, you go back. You are married now, it's not good for people to see me and you together."

"I'm upset, you'd better shut up." Xie Yansheng snorted.

Wen Lan chose to keep silent and looked at her phone.

There were missed calls and more than a dozen WeChat messages from Jiang Jingci, asking her where she was tirelessly.

She didn't reply.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the cemetery and the two got off.

Before entering the cemetery, Wen Lan bought offerings and paper money at the store at the entrance.

She squatted in front of Ji Minxin's tomb, burning paper, and whispered about her life in the past few years, from elementary school to college, and joining TT after graduation, but she didn't mention her marriage with Xie Yansheng.

Xie Yansheng sat on a lounge chair, smoking and listening to her chattering.

Wen Lan was pregnant and depressed, so she didn't stay in the cemetery for too long.

When leaving, Xie Yansheng jokingly asked, "Have you told your mother who I am?"

"My mother has suffered enough in her life, do you want to hurt her heart by telling her about you?" Wen Lan said.

"I haven't hurt my ex-mother-in-law yet, and you're trying to hurt mine." Xie Yansheng threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground and stamped it out with his leather shoes.

When leaving the cemetery, Wen Lan once again ordered him to leave, "You'd better leave Meicheng! I will stay here to show my filial piety to my mother before the seventh day of her death."

"Noisy!" Xie Yansheng walked past her quickly and went to the cemetery exit to take a taxi.

In view of Xie Yansheng's hard work for her, Wen Lan found a decent restaurant and invited Xie Yansheng to have lunch.

In the afternoon, the two of them stayed in their respective rooms without disturbing each other.

Jiang Jingci called Wen Lan several more times, but Wen Lan still didn't respond.

When she heard the knock on the door, Wen Lan had just come out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe. When she opened the door, she saw Xie Yansheng in a suit.

She wiped her wet long hair with a dry towel. Even though her eyes were slightly red, she couldn't hide the exquisiteness of her facial features.

Xie Yansheng was infatuated as he watched.

Wen Lan had seen the suitcase behind him and breathed a sigh of relief quietly, "Are you ready to leave?"

"I wanted to go back to Jiangcheng with you, but there are too many things in Shangjing, so I need to go there immediately." Xie Yansheng's eyes became more and more scorching, spreading down along her snow-white neck.

The opening of her nightgown was not large, but Xie Yansheng had already imagined the long-lost mountains and rivers.

Charming and seductive.

Every place made him obsessed and willing, and surrendered to death.

The desire in his bones made Xie Yansheng very uncomfortable, and he slowly called out "Lanlan".

There was lust hidden in his last tone, and Wen Lan was frightened and trembled.

Xie Yansheng was lustful and lustful. Before the divorce, he would find ways to torment her as long as her aunt was not around.

He didn't care whether it was day or night.

"I'm very tired, so I won't see you off." She said and hurried to close the door.

Xie Yansheng's right hand had already fallen on her arm, and his eyebrows were filled with deep thoughts.

Wen Lan blocked the door and had no intention of letting him in.

"I want you, Lanlan." Xie Yansheng's burning eyes were fixed on Wen Lan, and he had squeezed into the room with a suitcase.

With a "click", the door lock fell.

"Xie Yansheng, don't mess around!" Wen Lan retreated in collapse, but a pair of tight and strong arms had hugged her from behind!

Xie Yansheng's warm breath fell on her ears, and he patiently coaxed her: "Be good, be obedient."

"I'm pregnant now! Please don't touch me!" Wen Lan was still immersed in the pain of Ji Minxin's sudden death, and immediately started to tear with him with red eyes.

The two words "pregnant" were like a bucket of ice water poured on Xie Yansheng, making him cold from head to toe.

His deep pupils were full of repression and unwillingness!

The hand holding Wen Lan's lower abdomen was full of hatred and cruelty.

"Don't touch me!" Wen Lan tried hard to pry his hands apart.

After a few rounds of pulling, Wen Lan was pressed against the entrance of the door by him, and her nightgown was also torn off by him.

She didn't dare to gamble with the child in her belly and Xie Yansheng's madness. The moment Xie Yansheng came in, she gave up resisting.

He was like a madman, biting her earlobe again and again and asked hatefully: "Is it exciting to sleep with me while pregnant with someone else's child?"

He said that Wen Lan could tolerate other dirty words, but this sentence hit Wen Lan's heart!

She raised her hand and slapped Xie Yansheng above!

"You hit me again!" Xie Yansheng pressed her hands firmly against the wall with one hand, and put his other hand along her waist and belly, "If you hadn't taken the contraceptive injection, we would have had a child, and we wouldn't have come to this! You got pregnant with someone else's bastard right after the divorce, how can I not hate you!"

Xie Yansheng's scarlet eyes were terrifying!

His words made Wen Lan lose all her rationality, "Hate him, hate him - he's your bastard anyway!"

"Mr. Wen, you can scold me and hit me, but you can't humiliate me with a bastard!" Xie Yansheng gritted his teeth, shook her off, picked up his suitcase and slammed the door.

The heavy door slamming shattered Wen Lan's heart.

This was the second time she told Xie Yansheng about her child's background, but Xie Yansheng not only didn't believe her, but also called her child a bastard!

She fell to the floor, picked up the nightgown on the floor and wrapped it around her, gently placed her hands on her belly, tears flowing like a spring.

Two years of marriage did not bring a little trust between her and Xie Yansheng!

As long as she thought of the child in her belly, Wen Lan was relieved soon.

Since the father didn't recognize her baby, she would depend on the baby in the future!

She had been taking birth control injections for the past two years. At the end of last year, under various pressures, she faked pregnancy and miscarriage, which exhausted Xie Yansheng physically and mentally.

Perhaps Xie Yansheng had been extremely disappointed with her.

Her hatred for Xie Yansheng gradually faded, and she secretly sighed that since she became a mother, she would look at things from other people's perspectives.

She went to the cemetery to see Ji Minxin every morning, and talked to the cold tombstone for a while, and she would have the illusion that Ji Minxin was by her side.

A week later, she returned to Jiangcheng.

Wen Lan's flight landed in Jiangcheng in the morning.

She went back to the rental house first, took a shower, washed clothes, and drove to TT at noon.

When she walked into the exhibition hall on the first floor of TT, she met Jiang Jingci who was about to leave.