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Although Zhou Qiao lives in the hospital, he works very efficiently.

When Wen Lan returned to Qiushuitai from get off work in the evening, he heard Jiang's mother and Jiang Jingci arguing in the study on the second floor.

"Yu Hui left so early. When you get married this time, you must find a woman who is in good health and can give birth to children for the Jiang family quickly. You can't just be greedy for a face!"

"You have just arrived in Jiangcheng. I would like to know where you heard that Wen Lan is a sick man. He has to go to the hospital every day and has lost his fertility?"

"It doesn't matter where Mom heard it from. What's important is that I won't condone you marrying her in! Jing Ci, last year I heard that you were obsessed with a woman named Wen. I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't Thinking of you is really exciting! Cancel the wedding immediately, otherwise your dad and I will go back to Shaocheng now!"

"The invitations have been sent out a long time ago. If I cancel the wedding again, I can't afford to lose this person."

"The shame is only temporary. I don't want my only son to marry another sick woman! Yu Hui left you and Xiaoguan and went away after just a few years. Haven't you suffered enough over the years? "

"Both Wen Lan's body and character are different from what you imagined! I don't want to quarrel with you. The wedding will go on as scheduled. If you can accept it, just stay in Jiangcheng. If you really can't accept it, I won't force it."

"Your father and I only gave birth to you as a single child, and you immediately had four children, and you only have one child, Xiaoguan. Then you marry a woman who is infertile. You want to completely depress your father and me!"

"I have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. Since you live in Qiushuitai, please restrain your inexplicable hostility towards Wen Lan."

The door to the study room was ajar, and the conversation between Jiang Jingci and his son reached Wen Lan's ears.

Wen Lan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that as long as Jiang's mother was around, her wedding to Jiang Jingci was in sight.

The door to the study room was suddenly opened from the inside. Wen Lan was still a little slow when he returned to lie on his side, but Jiang Jingci watched him.

Jiang Jingci followed her closely to the bedroom and closed the door. His eyes were full of guilt, "Did you hear the conversation just now?"

"I only heard a few words." Wen Lan said calmly, "Your mother is old, don't be angry with her."

"She heard some rumors about you in Shaocheng and came to Jiangcheng this time out of anger. But please don't worry, I will stand by your side without hesitation at any time." Jiang Jingci explained very carefully.

She said "Yeah" in defeat, "You still have to take your parents' feelings into consideration."

Jiang Jingci stared at her and made a difficult decision, "I'm afraid my mother will talk to you again, so I suggest you move back to Shuyuan Mansion in the next two days."

"Okay, I'll pack my luggage right away." Wen Lan agreed readily.

In less than ten minutes, Wen Lan carried his suitcase downstairs, passed by the living room on the first floor, and went to see Yangyang and Xiaotong.

The two children were playing happily in the baby room. Wen Lan quickly left Jiang's house without staying too long.

On the way back to Shuyuan Mansion, she couldn't hide her joy. When she dialed Zhou Qiao's phone, she burst into praise.

"I have also prepared a more powerful assist for you, which will appear tomorrow. If nothing goes wrong, Jiang's mother will have a quarrel with Jiang Jingci. Whether the wedding next Saturday can be canceled depends on tomorrow."

Since the death of Zhao Huan, Zhou Qiao no longer has the high spirits of the past, and his words are full of decadence.

"I hope God will bless you." Wen Lan's joy was fleeting, "Qiaoqiao, I will continue to trouble you to help me find out the news about Xie Yansheng. I alone cannot get rid of my marriage to Jiang Jingci."

"I feel like Mr. Xie and Lao Jiang have reached a consensus. Before you and Lao Jiang's wedding, we will try our best to seal the whereabouts of Xie's banquet." Zhou Qiao said.

Wen Lan also had this premonition and said bitterly, "Jiang Jingci also said that he would start preparing for pregnancy next spring and let me have a baby with him."

Jiang Jingci is a very possessive person. If he doesn't touch her now, it doesn't mean he can still treat her like a gentleman after the wedding.

Once the two of them had skin-to-skin contact, she and Xie Yansheng would be finished!

In her heart, she advocates relationships and marriage that unite body and mind. Even if Xie Yansheng can accept her regardless of past grudges, she will not be able to overcome that hurdle in her heart.

"Lao Jiang has changed beyond recognition." Zhou Qiao sighed sadly, "The gentle and gentle gentleman he used to be is now like a paranoid devil. In fact, I feel that if you live peacefully with him, he will definitely pamper you. ”

"I've tried, but I really can't develop love between men and women for Jiang Jingci, let alone have the slightest idea of ​​living with him." Wen Lan said helplessly, "The age difference of fourteen years cannot be filled with a few words of chicken soup. It’s okay. Not to mention asking me to be a stepmother, it’s a big headache.”

"They say that the one you love is separated by mountains and seas, and all mountains and seas can be leveled. The sound of thanking you for the banquet has taken root in your heart, and Jiang Jingci can't get into your eyes no matter how hard he tries."

As the two chatted, Wen Lan arrived at Shuyuan Mansion.

Just as Wen Lan brought his luggage in, there was a knock on the door.

When she saw it was Jiang Jingci through the peephole, she had no desire to open the door and immediately put her phone on silent.

Jiang Jingci's phone calls almost blew up her phone, and she didn't answer any of them.

That night, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Whether he closed his eyes or opened them, Xie Yansheng's clear face was in his mind.

When TT was busy until noon, Zhou Qiao brought her good news, saying that Qiushuitai had just ended a heated family dispute. Jiang Jingci's mother and son had a fierce quarrel. Jiang's mother had a heart attack and was sent to Zhou Qiao's hospital for emergency treatment. .

Wen Lan's heartstrings tightened.

What she was worried about was not Jiang's mother, nor Jiang Jingci, but whether Jiang's mother's fighting power could quickly ruin her wedding with Jiang Jingci!

In the afternoon, before leaving get off work, Jiang Jingci knocked on the door of Wen Lan's office.

Jiang Jingci smelled of cigarettes, and was full of decadence and frustration.

Wen Lan tried to open her mouth several times before asking, "Why are you here at this time?"

Jiang Jingci's eyes fell from her to the window, and his voice was faint, "I came to say sorry to you--"

Hearing this, Wen Lan had guessed what it was, but still pretended to be surprised, "I don't understand."

"My mother is in the hospital, and the wedding next Saturday is temporarily postponed." Jiang Jingci's voice was full of helplessness.

"It's okay." Wen Lan's straightforward response made Jiang Jingci feel no sense of existence.

He stared at Wen Lan, full of complaints and unwillingness hovering in his heart ready to explode.

In the end, reason overcame impulse, and he left tt in a decent manner.

Wen Lan shared the good news with Zhou Qiao as soon as possible.

But Wen Lan's "happiness" after the wedding only lasted three days. A phone call from Jiang Jingci once again plunged her into the abyss of pain.