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In order to keep Wen Lan in the master bedroom, Jiang Jingci asked the nanny to lock the doors of all the bedrooms on the second floor.

Wen Lan could only hold Yangyang and return to the master bedroom. Yangyang fell asleep quickly in her arms.

After putting Yangyang on the bed, noisy footsteps and voices came from the stairs.

Hearing the voices of Wen Jinyin and Du Yan, Wen Lan immediately locked the door of the room.

Soon, Jiang Jingci knocked on the door gently, "Lanlan, open the door, brother and sister-in-law are here."

Wen Lan got goosebumps and remained silent.

Two or three minutes later, Jiang Jingci's voice came from the door again: "Lanlan may have fallen asleep, let's go downstairs. Let Lanlan live in Qiushuitai tonight, and get married in Qiushuitai tomorrow. Let the wedding car circumnavigate Jiangcheng, and don't care about those empty things."

"She obviously has a natal family, but she doesn't marry from her natal family. People outside think that I am a mean brother!" Wen Jinyin deliberately raised his voice several degrees and said to Wen Lan in the room.

"Jinyin has only this one sister. It's okay if she is willful at ordinary times. If she doesn't leave her natal family when she gets married, we will be scolded to death by outsiders! For your wedding, Jinyin hired someone to decorate the house a week ago. If she doesn't go back, how can she live up to the sincerity of me and Jinyin!"

Du Yan also echoed.

Wen Lan was so annoyed that she covered her ears.

Wen Jinyin and his wife insisted on taking Wen Lan back to the Wen residence. Jiang Jingci was afraid of another accident and tried his best to keep her.

The three of them chattered at the door for almost half an hour, and finally ended with the compromise of Wen Jinyin and his wife.

Wen Lan lay beside Yangyang, staring at Yangyang's sleeping face, and thought of Xie Yansheng again.

Jiang Jingci confiscated her mobile phone, which was equivalent to cutting off all her contacts with the outside world. It was extremely difficult to find out about Xie Yansheng.

More than an hour later, Yangyang woke up.

Maybe she was hungry, she opened her eyes and cried and put her little hands in her mouth to smack.

Wen Lan had to open the door and carry Yangyang downstairs.

Fortunately, Wen Jinyin and his wife had left, and only Jiang Jingci was sitting alone in the living room talking on the phone.

"Tomorrow is my wedding with your aunt. Are you coming? Come, be at Qiushuitai within half an hour. If you don't come, after the wedding, I will move out with my aunt and Yangyang."

Although Jiang Jingci lowered his voice very low, Wen Lan still heard it.

She guessed it was Jiang Guan, and then she realized that Jiang Guan was being petty.

When she went to listen, Jiang Jingci's call had ended.

The nanny brought freshly brewed milk powder to Yangyang. Wen Lan didn't want to be in the same room with Jiang Jingci, so she carried Yangyang back to the baby room.

After Yangyang finished drinking milk, Wen Lan held her upright to let her pass gas and burp. Then she heard the door of the living room open, followed by the voices of Jiang Guan and Jiang Jingci.

Both of them spoke quietly, and Wen Lan didn't hear a word clearly.

Soon, the footsteps of Jiang Jingci and his son came from the door of the baby room.

"Lanlan, Jiang Guan is back." Jiang Jingci smiled and said, trying to show that he and Wen Lan were a loving couple.

Jiang Guan also poked his head out of the door and glanced at Wen Lan perfunctorily, "Sister Lan."

Wen Lan didn't know what to say, so she just said "um".

"A friend of mine asked me to play games online, so I won't chat with you guys for now." Jiang Guan no longer had the enthusiasm he once had for Wen Lan, and he made up an excuse to go back to the bedroom.

Wen Lan felt an obvious hostility, but she didn't take it to heart.

"Jiang Guan has been a little upset recently, don't bother with him." Jiang Jingci comforted her.

She ignored Jiang Jingci.

The wedding was to be held tomorrow, and many things needed to be decided by Jiang Jingci himself. He chatted with Wen Lan for a few words and then went to do other things.

Wen Lan held Yangyang for a long time, and her arms were sore and astringent. The nanny took several times, but she was still reluctant to let go of Yangyang.

A few minutes later, she knocked on the door of Jiang Guan's bedroom while holding Yangyang.

Jiang Guan was not playing games online with his classmates, but was packing his luggage.

"Where are you going now that you just came back?" Wen Lan asked curiously.

"Don't bother with my business!" Jiang Guan said unhappily.

Wen Lan quickly got to the point, "I want to borrow your cell phone."

"No matter how you do it, Old Jiang likes you so much, you can't even afford a cell phone, right?" Jiang Guan continued to throw clothes into the suitcase, not even blinking at Wen Lan.

Wen Lan: "Lend it or not?"

"In the past, I would lend it. Now, I won't lend it!" Jiang Guan's attitude was clear.

"You seem to have a problem with me?" Wen Lan couldn't remember how she had offended this person.

"To be honest, Lao Jiang likes you, and I love him too. I used to like you." Jiang Guan laughed sarcastically, "My grandma always finds fault with you, and I quarreled with her for this. But what happened later? When I thought you and Lao Jiang would enter the marriage palace smoothly, you just walked away! Where do you put Lao Jiang's face? Are you worthy of Lao Jiang's sincerity towards you?"

"So you are angry about this." Wen Lan didn't want to make the relationship with him awkward, so she said slowly, "I'm sorry, I didn't think it through, and I made the choice to escape the wedding in a fit of anger."

"Do you think the three words "I'm sorry" are useful?" Jiang Guan looked disdainful and glared at her fiercely.

Suddenly, Yangyang pulled Wen Lan's long hair and cried.

The nanny outside heard the noise and immediately took Yangyang away from Wen Lan's arms.

Wen Lan lowered her voice again and asked him to borrow a mobile phone.

He couldn't stand Wen Lan's entanglement and handed the phone over.

Wen Lan sent a text message to Zhou Qiao as quickly as possible, and Zhou Qiao replied immediately: "I'll arrange it for you!"

After finally getting the phone, Wen Lan ducked into a corner and dialed Duan Wenzheng's number.

The moment the call was connected, Wen Lan didn't even say a word of greetings and directly asked Xie Yansheng how he was.

Duan Wenzheng on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, "As you can see, Yansheng's gunshot wound has almost healed. He is doing better than you thought."

"I mean the medicine in his body - I don't believe he would forget about me." Wen Lan sighed.

"Let nature take its course. Wen Lan, maybe this is God's fairest arrangement." Duan Wenzheng promised to thank Yansheng and not reveal any information related to him to the woman in front of him.

He didn't dare to speak too clearly, so he could only use obscure words to persuade.

"Did you find out something?" Wen Lan tried to find any clues from his words, but unfortunately there were no clues.

"You and Yan Sheng are people who have experienced life, separation, and death, so you should know that living is the most important thing. Because only living can there be hope of turning things around." Duan Wenzheng continued to quibble.

Wen Lan didn't listen to his words at all, "What kind of medicine did Mr. Xie give him? Can he recover his original memory-"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Guan reached out to take the phone away and turned it off directly, "You are still thinking about your ex-husband. I feel really bad for Lao Jiang."

Wen Lan didn't stay too long in Jiang Guan's room. Within half an hour, Sister Su came to the door with two employees from TT. On the surface, it seemed that she had brought a dress for Wen Lan, but in fact, she secretly gave it to Wen Lan. Lan a mobile phone.