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Jiang Jingci dialed Duan Wenzheng’s number.

Duan Wenzheng answered the call immediately and smiled before he spoke, "Old Jiang, I was just about to chat with you when your call came."

"Wenzheng." Jiang Jingci didn't even say a word of greeting and went straight to the point, "I will hold my wedding next Saturday. You and Xiang Mo are welcome to come to Jiangcheng for a drink."

"There are so many beautiful women in the world, why do you have to marry her? She is the woman that my best brother has set his eyes on!" Duan Wenzheng simply showed his cards, "Old Jiang, don't force me to break up with you."

Jiang Jingci was stunned at first, and then smiled perfunctorily, "A gentleman loves a beautiful lady. Wen Lan chose to marry me, and it can only be blamed on Xie Yansheng for being too incompetent."

"Don't think I don't know what despicable means you used to force her!" Duan Wenzheng's voice was angry, "Jiang Jingci, you are really getting more and more childish."

"Life is only a few decades long, and it's not easy to meet a woman you like. Wenzheng, if you insist on standing on Xie Yansheng's side, it's better not to be friends with you!"

Jiang Jingci took the initiative to end the call.

He smoked a cigarette at the stairs before returning to the ward.

Wen Lan had slowly woken up and asked with a choked voice, "Isn't it just hypoglycemia? Why did you go to the hospital for an IV drip?"

"You didn't just have hypoglycemia this time, it was a viral cold. You fainted when you went to the hospital." Jiang Jingci was afraid that she would be resistant, so he didn't dare to sit by her bed. "The doctor's advice is to continue the IV drip tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"Then do it."

In fact, she didn't want to stay in the hospital at all, but Jiang Jingci's parents were coming tomorrow, so she thought she would avoid seeing them if she could.

"After you are discharged from the hospital, you will have breakfast and dinner at home, and I will cook for you personally." Jiang Jingci didn't leave her room for thinking, and looked at her with a deep gaze, "In a few days, find an old Chinese doctor to regulate your body, and we will start preparing for pregnancy next spring."

Wen Lan's face flushed!

But she couldn't say a word to refute.

"I know, you will definitely say that I already have Jiang Guan and Yang Yang——" Jiang Jingci looked stubborn, "I selfishly think that if I have a child with you, the marriage relationship will be solid."

Wen Lan immediately expressed her position: "The marriage agreement only says to marry you, not to have children. So even if I refuse, I don't have to pay compensation."

"Why do you have to compare marriage and compensation?" Jiang Jingci was very unhappy, "I married you and let you be Mrs. Jiang, thinking of spending the rest of my life with you."

She couldn't argue with Jiang Jingci, so she simply chose to remain silent.

It was two o'clock in the morning when the drip was finished, and Jiang Jingci slept on the accompanying bed opposite.

The next morning, Jiang Jingci received a call from Jiang's father and mother in Jiangcheng, and told Wen Lan a few words and rushed to the airport.

Wen Lan called Sister Su and asked her to send her laptop to the hospital by local express delivery, and started the online office mode.

If it wasn't for avoiding Jiang Jingci's parents, she would have been discharged from the hospital to TT.

In the evening, Jiang Jingci came with a thermos bucket.

Three dishes and one soup, a nutritious and light meal for patients.

Wen Lan had a nutrient solution in her IV drip, and she had no appetite when she saw the food on the table.

"My mother heard that you were hospitalized and insisted on coming to the hospital to see you. I tried my best to persuade her but failed, and the visiting time was set at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Jiang Jingci said while observing her reaction.

"Recently, there are a lot of patients hospitalized with influenza in the hospital, so don't let Auntie come." She was not interested in Jiang Jingci's family and relatives, so she declined.

"I'll go back tomorrow morning to persuade her, but I don't think it will be of any use." Jiang Jingci said calmly.

Wen Lan asked in shock: "Are you not going back to Qiushuitai tonight?"

"You are hospitalized in the hospital, so it's only natural for me to stay with you all night." Jiang Jingci said in a deep voice.

Wen Lan issued several orders to expel him but failed to drive him away. The two of them slept in separate beds that night, and Wen Lan was embarrassed and sleepless.

Jiang's mother came to see Wen Lan, accompanied by two nannies, and brought instant bird's nest and imported fruits.

Jiang's mother was about sixty years old, of medium height, and her face and manners showed the nobleness of being pampered.

She called Wen Lan "Miss Wen", and looked at Wen Lan with disdain and picky eyes, without showing much enthusiasm.

Similarly, Wen Lan was not very warm to her.

But with Jiang Jingci there, the atmosphere in the ward was not cold.

It took Jiang's mother more than ten minutes from entering the door to leaving. Jiang Jingci sent Jiang's mother to the elevator and then returned to the ward.

"My mother is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. If what she said just now offended you, don't take it to heart." Jiang Jingci hurriedly explained, "She will return to Shaocheng after the wedding. You will not meet her more than five times a year."

"Your mother doesn't like me, and I don't like her either. You don't have to be a good person between me and her." Wen Lan was very calm.

"Take your time. My mother may have some misunderstandings about you." Jiang Jingci said as he received a call from his mother urging him to return to Qiushuitai.

Although he was very reluctant, he had to leave Wen Lan alone in the ward according to his mother's orders.

Wen Lan turned on her laptop and continued to work.

Another day later, Jiang Jingci handled the discharge procedures for her.

Wen Lan returned to Qiushuitai with a stiff upper lip and was surprised to find that her luggage and clothes had been moved to Jiang Jingci's bedroom.

Jiang Jingci explained to her that if they slept in separate rooms before getting married, the two old people would definitely have wild thoughts.

Wen Lan did not see Jiang's father who was visiting friends in the East District. She chatted with Jiang's mother for a few words and drove to TT on the pretext of being busy with work.

When I was so busy, Zhou Qiao called and said that I heard that Xie Yansheng was in country m.

"Which hospital?" Wen Lan asked hoarsely.

In fact, Jiang Jingci said from the beginning that the thank you banquet was in country m, but she didn't believe it.

"We don't know yet." Zhou Qiao was also disappointed, "My dad is already asking, please wait."

"Qiaoqiao, next Saturday I-" Wen Lan couldn't continue.

"Since I heard the news about your marriage, I called Jiang Jingci no less than ten times. But he was very stubborn and said that if I meddle in my own business again, he would break off our relationship with me."

"I collapse when I think about the wedding next Saturday -" Wen Lan sighed and changed the subject, "Jiang Jingci's mother came to Jiangcheng. It's obvious that she doesn't like me at all. She only has one son, Jiang Jingci. , Yu Hui passed away early. The daughter-in-law in her heart is a woman who is strong and healthy and can flourish the Jiang family as soon as possible. I want you to do me a favor-"

"Tell me about it." Zhou Qiao was very curious.

"Find someone who can speak truthfully in front of Jiang's mother and tell her that I am not in good health -" Wen Lan paused and her heart skipped a beat, "I lost my fertility due to premature birth last year -"

"Understood." Zhou Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, "Using Jiang's mother's dissatisfaction with you to force Jiang Jingci to cancel the wedding."

"That's right." Wen Lan's eyes were full of bottomless determination.