I can copy the three thousand avenues

Cheng Nijia heard all of Wen Lan's words.

Cheng Nijia covered her swollen and red face and narrowed her eyes meaningfully, "Which eye of yours saw me and An Xuezhi interacting intimately?"

Wen Lan wanted to speak, but her mouth was covered by Xie Yansheng, so she could only make a "woohoo" sound.

"She deliberately pissed you off, and you believe it?" Xie Yansheng glanced at Cheng Nijia indifferently, "Your face is already swollen beyond recognition. If you don't go to the hospital, you'll be disfigured!"

The face is Cheng Nijia's capital for making a living. Hearing this, she quickly walked into the elevator.

Xie Yansheng let go of Wen Lan.

Wen Lan was still angry, and took out the room card from her handbag and threw it at Xie Yansheng!

Xie Yansheng couldn't avoid it, and the room card brushed his forehead and fell to the ground.

"Give me back the video of Cheng Nijia and An Xuezhi in Feicui Huafu!" Wen Lan looked cold, and looked at Xie Yansheng with a complaint.

Xie Yansheng bent down to pick up the room card, "Let's talk about it in the room first, don't let others laugh at us."

"Before the divorce, you helped Cheng Nijia without any bottom line, and you are still like this now! I have nothing to say to you!" Wen Lan thought of the stillborn Nuannuan, and she was almost suffocated by the pain.

If it weren't for Cheng Nijia's push, she wouldn't have given birth prematurely, and Nuannuan wouldn't have left her.

Xie Yansheng didn't acknowledge Nuannuan, but he could have just stood by and watched, but he helped Cheng Nijia get out!

"Let's talk about it in the room, dear." Xie Yansheng patiently came to hug her.

But when he touched her clothes, she slapped him in the face!

Xie Yansheng frowned slightly, "Tomorrow I will file for divorce from An Zhen, and the An family will definitely be furious and respond. If you and Cheng Nijia cause trouble again, given An Xuezhi's character, he will most likely vent his anger on you."

"My daughter was killed by Cheng Nijia, what else is there to be afraid of! If An Xuezhi has the ability, he can take my life!" She said angrily.

Xie Yansheng was furious when he heard this. "You are obsessed with your dead daughter! You never cared about me for a moment! I have been planning for a divorce from An Zhen for half a year, and I have been walking on thin ice every day, fearing that something might go wrong! It's fine if you don't care about me, but you don't even understand me at this time!"

"Understand you?" Wen Lan laughed sarcastically, "Should I understand that you care about Cheng Nijia all the time, or should I understand that you are afraid that Cheng Nijia will suffer and be wronged and save her from trouble?"

Xie Yansheng was full of grievances, but he was still rational. He walked to the room they booked and swiped the card to open the door.

Wen Lan stood there, the anger in his heart had not subsided at all, and looked coldly at Xie Yansheng a few meters away.

The first one to give in was Xie Yansheng.

He slowed down his tone and said softly, "Don't stand outside."

"Xie Yansheng." When she called out this name, an unspeakable pain passed through her heart, "Give me back the video immediately, otherwise-"

"What else?" Xie Yansheng asked playfully.

Her eyes became extremely cold, "Otherwise, I will break up with you now, you are you, I am me, and we will never have anything to do with each other again."

"What a joke!" Xie Yansheng approached her carelessly and reached out to hold her waist, but he was unexpectedly stabbed by the indifference and alienation on her face.

"I'm not kidding." Her voice suddenly dimmed, "I suddenly feel very sad, because I still can't be sure whether you care about Cheng Nijia or me."

"You can doubt everything, but you can't doubt my heart for you!" Xie Yansheng's tone was chilling, "If you have a little brain, you should know that I don't give you the video because I don't want the video to bring you trouble!"

"You are obviously afraid that Cheng Nijia will be pushed to the forefront again, why do you have to be so sanctimonious!"

She didn't hear a word of Xie Yansheng's words, and she felt that Xie Yansheng was protecting Cheng Nijia in her heart.

"Wen Lan, you said such a thing, I can only say that you are out of your mind!" Xie Yansheng was so angry that he clenched his fists and stared at her helplessly, "Ask yourself with your conscience, who am I working so hard for?"

"You are doing it for yourself! Now you are holding the video and not giving it to me because of your selfishness! You are afraid of Cheng Nijia's life-saving grace!" Wen Lan laughed as she said, "You are sincere to Cheng Nijia, and it would be unjust if I don't help you."

"It's simply naked slander!" Xie Yansheng gritted his teeth, "If I had liked Cheng Nijia a little bit, you wouldn't have had a chance at the beginning."

"I don't want to hear your quibbling! Now there are only two choices, either give me the video, or--" her eyes turned red, "from now on, we will keep our distance from each other."

Xie Yansheng felt his head explode with a "buzz"!

There was a surge of anger in his chest, and he trembled and murmured: "Say it again--"

"Are you not going to give me the video?" Wen Lan took a deep breath.

At this moment, all her subconscious hopes turned into bubbles.

Xie Yansheng shook his head with a gloomy face.

"Okay--from now on, I have nothing to do with you, and we will never meet again." She looked very ugly, and walked towards the elevator with a hoarse voice.

Xie Yansheng did not chase her, but watched her leave before he took out a cigarette and bit it.

The lingering smoke gradually calmed Xie Yansheng down, picked up the phone and dialed her number, but found that she had blocked it.

"Wen Lan--" Xie Yansheng shouted out this name that had been engraved in his heart for a long time with melancholy, and he could not let it go for a long time.

When Wen Lan drove out of the hotel, he felt uncomfortable.

After driving two streets, she realized that she was going in the opposite direction of the hospital, so she found a nearby intersection to turn around.

While waiting for the traffic light, she opened the car window to get some fresh air and saw Jiang Jingci standing in front of a children's clinic talking on the phone.

The nanny came out of the clinic holding Yangyang.

Her eyes fell on Yangyang, tears hung on her little face, and her little mouth kept sobbing.

For some reason, she suddenly felt distressed!

She had decided to stay away from Jiang Jingci and his daughter, but now she could no longer hold back her inner impulse and parked the car in front of the clinic.

She opened the car door and walked towards Yangyang. The nanny was smart and hurriedly called "Miss Wen" with a smile.

"Why are you here so late at night?" She held Yangyang in her arms without any sense of disobedience, and her heartstrings tightened again!

Because Yangyang's cheeks were flushed, her body was like a small stove, hot.

Yangyang sobbed and put his head on her chest, his two little hands tightly holding her messy long hair and babbling.

Jiang Jingci came over, "Yangyang fell asleep and has a fever again. The doctor just gave her some medicine, and it will probably go away in an hour or two."