I can copy the three thousand avenues

Xie Yan's laughter was so cold that it made Wen Lan's heart tremble.

"They put medicine in the tea I drank. Fortunately, I found out in time -" Xie Yansheng was made uncomfortable by the alcohol, lying on the bedside and said bitterly, "If you had given birth to a child for me, I would have This will definitely not be the result for you now!”

Wen Lan's eyes turned red instantly, a hand fell on his lower abdomen, and thousands of words swirled in his throat.

"Wen Lan!" Xie Yan called out her name in a hoarse voice, "Think about it with your brain. With the little cleverness of you and Wen Jinyin, when you climbed into my bed two years ago, if I had not treated you Wouldn’t it be disrespectful to say something interesting?”

She froze.

She thought Xie Yansheng was a brainless libertine at first, but after living together for less than two months, she discovered that Xie Yansheng was terrifyingly thoughtful.

It was obvious that Wen Jinyin's "Immortal Dance" design was extremely inferior, but Xie Yansheng was calculated to be "just right".

She asked Xie Yansheng more than once why he took the bait in the first place. Xie Yansheng's answer was, "It's just because of sex that the woman who comes to her door won't sleep if she doesn't."

She stared deeply at Xie Yansheng and smiled bitterly, "Are you interested in me before I climbed into your bed? I'm sorry, I really don't remember seeing you there before!"

Xie Yansheng also laughed, "At that time, your eyes were full of Shen Yi, how could you remember me!"

"Stop setting up an affectionate persona for yourself." Wen Lan gradually calmed down, "As long as you like me a little bit, after I marry you, you will not get entangled with the Yingying Yanyan outside."

Xie Yansheng suddenly laughed, "Have you ever thought about it, from the perspective of the Wen family and my family, if you and I are harmonious and our husband sings and our wife follows suit, can our marriage last two years?"

Wen Lan fell on the sofa at the door.

Judging from the Wen family alone, if Xie Yansheng holds her in the palm of his hand and loves her to death, Wen Jinyin will only push her further without any bottom line, and will never end to seek more economic benefits for herself and the "Wen family".

Wen Jinyin's behavior directly determines Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie's attitude towards her.

Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie, who had always disliked her, would only try to drive her out of the Xie family as soon as possible.

Xie Yansheng was all over the place outside, causing scandals from time to time. No matter who looked at her, she was just a resentful woman who had been ignored. Wen Jinyin would not push her too hard, so the hostility between the two elders of the Xie family would not be so great towards her.

"You have never cared about me from the beginning to the end. You started taking contraceptive injections after becoming Mrs. Xie. In order to plot against me, you even used fake pregnancies and miscarriages!" It's harsh.

Wen Lan sneered noncommittally, "You took the Yingying Yanyan outside so lightly. Where is Cheng Nijia? Where is Cheng Nijia's daughter?"

"I have said many times that Cheng Nijia's daughter has nothing to do with me!" Xie Yansheng's deep voice was full of anger, and his sharp eyes fell on Wen Lan's belly, "Do you still have the nerve to accuse me -"

"What's wrong with me?" Wen Lan had no idea that Xie Yansheng's attention had shifted to the child in her belly.

"Every time we talk about Cheng Nijia and her daughter, you try to change the subject! But do you provide evidence that Cheng Nijia's daughter has nothing to do with you?"

Xie Yansheng provided money and housing for Cheng Nijia and her daughter, spent money to find schools, and spent huge sums of money to get Cheng Nijia into the TV station without batting an eyelid. If Cheng Cheng is not Xie Yansheng's son, who else could he be? of?

"You said your child is not Shen Yi's. Where is the evidence, Wen Lan?" The fire of jealousy was like a beast, gnawing at Xie Yansheng's heart and sucking his blood, making his eyes look at Wen Lan full of madness. .

"You said the child is mine! Let me ask your conscience. When I was Mrs. Xie, you always tried every means to avoid pregnancy behind my back. After we finally got divorced, would you be pregnant with my child?"

Wen Lan's heart felt cold again, she bit her lip and cried, "What if I say I got pregnant by accident?"

"This kind of accident will never happen to you!" Xie Yansheng's thin lips curved in a mocking arc, "In order to make you pregnant with a child, I calculated your ovulation period every month, and ate at night. It’s like you’re possessed by a demon—you’ve been strategizing behind my back for two years, and you succeeded in contraception, but I lost—”

His final voice was full of anger, Wen Lan felt aggrieved, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Xie Yansheng stood up holding the head of the bed, his face pale and weak, "If you really got pregnant with my child by accident, you would abort him without saying a word and wouldn't tell me at all, right? If you had to tell me The child is mine, so I will do an amniotic fluid DNA test next month—"

"The child is not yours! I swear - he has nothing to do with you!" Wen Lan interrupted him with a breakdown, "My child has nothing to do with you now and will never have anything to do with you in the future!"

Xie Yansheng tried to get out of bed, but accidentally pushed the bottled water on the bedside table to the floor.

Wen Lan had already opened the cap on the water bottle, and the water immediately flowed onto the carpet.

Xie Yansheng stumbled to the bathroom, and then the painful sound of vomiting came from inside.

At this moment, Wen Lan's heart completely died.

She quickly gathered her emotions, got her cell phone under the pillow, and ran out of the hotel with her suitcase without even asking for her own toiletries.

As soon as she got on the ride to the airport, Xie Yansheng called. She muted her phone and didn't answer it.

I checked on my phone and found that the earliest flight to Jiangcheng today was at 8:30 pm, and there was a high-speed train back to Jiangcheng at 3:00.

She booked a high-speed rail ticket, and the driver changed direction and went straight to the high-speed rail station.

Her phone screen kept flashing, it was Xie Yansheng's call.

One ended, another came, as if in an endless loop.

Xie Yansheng's name lit up on the phone screen, extinguished, lit up...

Just like her mood at this moment, ups and downs.

For some reason, she still had no intention of blocking Xie Yansheng.

More than two hours later, Wen Lan returned to Blue Water Bay.

It was late spring, and the daylight was much longer than before. She opened the curtains of the apartment and found that the sunlight outside was still a little dazzling.

After throwing the dirty clothes into the washing machine, she heard a slow knock on the door.

She immediately became nervous, walked to the security door lightly, and looked outside through the cat's eye--

It was Jiang Jingci.

Her spine began to chill.

Soon, the knock on the door rang again.

You can't escape the fifteenth day, it's time to give Jiang Jingci an explanation!

Before turning the door, she took a long, deep breath.

When the door was unlocked, she called out "Old Jiang."

Jiang Jingci was wearing a depressing black outfit, his angular face was haggard, and there was a faint stubble on his chin.

"You're back." Jiang Jingci seemed to know where she had been, and there was a rage in his narrow eyes.

She lowered her eyes, "Come in, there are some things that really need to be discussed."