After hearing that Jiang Guan went to Australia, Wen Lan had a tense face, but her heart was filled with joy.

This was like a divine assist for her!

Jiang Jingci heard her complaints and hurriedly advised: "You don't have to mind what others think, as long as I think you are good."

"Jiang Guan is your only child, I don't want to have a bad relationship with him." Wen Lan deliberately touched her forehead, "The injury on my forehead won't heal in a short time. If I appear at the wedding like this tomorrow, even if we don't mention it, everyone will guess that Jiang Guan went to Australia because of a conflict with me. I'm afraid my reputation as a vicious stepmother will never be washed away."

These words hit Jiang Jingci's heart, and he asked irritably: "Tell me what to do?"

"Cancel tomorrow's wedding temporarily, and it won't be too late to hold it after negotiating with Jiang Guan." Wen Lan thought for a while before speaking, and didn't dare to force Jiang Jingci too hard.

Jiang Jingci quickly sobered up and sneered: "The first wedding was ruined because you flew to Country M to meet Xie Yansheng. This time, I know what you are planning. What vicious stepmother, reputation, you don't have a place for me in your heart, how can you care about this?"

"Whether you believe it or not, Jiang Guan and I got along well before, but now I really can't accept his attitude towards me. It's okay if your parents don't accept me, but if your only son doesn't accept me again, I feel like a failure."

As she said this, her eyes turned red, and she tried to squeeze a few tears, but still couldn't squeeze out a single tear.

At this time, she lowered her posture and didn't dare to show any resentment towards Jiang Jingci.

Jiang Jingci was silent for three minutes, and slowly said, "Tomorrow's wedding is temporarily cancelled. But the one-month European tour in the afternoon will continue. After dinner, you will go back to Qiushuitai with me."

"You took my phone and ID away. Can I run away even if I don't go to Qiushuitai?" She taunted.

"From the time we met until now, everything you have done is not credible at all." Jiang Jingci has opened the thermos bucket and put the steaming food on the table, saying meaningfully, "Even if there is no wedding, you are already Mrs. Jiang."

Wen Lan pretended not to know the ambiguity in his words, and the two fell into a stalemate.

"It's okay if you don't go to Qiu Shui Terrace. I will stay at your place tonight. Anyway, we are now legally married." Jiang Jingci picked up the phone, "I will ask the nanny to send my pajamas and clothes to me right away."

"Don't! I'll go with you!" Wen Lan hurriedly stopped.

She didn't want her house to be stained with too much of Jiang Jingci's breath.

After eating a few bites of food, she said she was full and went back to Qiu Shui Terrace with Jiang Jingci.

On the way back, she saw the lust in Jiang Jingci's eyes, so she secretly took a pill sent by Sister Su.

When Jiang Jingci came out of the bathroom wrapped in a nightgown after taking a shower, Wen Lan's period not only arrived as expected, but also stained the sheets of the master bedroom red.

Wen Lan anxiously ordered the nanny to go to the community supermarket to buy sanitary napkins for her, and then pulled off the sheets and curled up to go to the laundry room.

In an instant, Jiang Jingci's anger was extinguished, and he went to sleep on his side with a cold face.

After washing the sheets, Wen Lan thought she had escaped successfully. Just as she was about to close the door and go to sleep, Jiang Jingci came in and said, "Sleep in the same room from now on."

"I'm used to sleeping alone. I can't sleep in the same room with you. Besides, it's not convenient for me these few days, so let's sleep in separate rooms." Wen Lan blushed and refused.

Jiang Jingci had already laid on the bed, his face full of dissatisfaction: "Tell me, whose legal couples have to sleep in separate rooms?"

Wen Lan was speechless.

But after Jiang Jingci turned off all the light sources in the bedroom, she turned the door in the dark.

"Where are you going to go in the middle of the night?" Jiang Jingci asked.

"I feel stuffy in my chest, so I'm going to the yard to get some fresh air." She went downstairs without caring about Jiang Jingci's feelings.

This fresh air lasted until midnight. Jiang Jingci came to urge her twice before she went back to the master bedroom.

Jiang Jingci lay down for a long time, and she was still sitting on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in the dark.

"I'm not so hungry. You're like this, how can I sleep with you?" Jiang Jingci asked indignantly.

She hugged him tightly, "Let me sit for a while."

With a "click", the lights in the room turned on, and Jiang Jingci went to the next bedroom with a sullen face.

Wen Lan quickly locked the door, took out her phone from under the bed, found Duan Wenzheng's number and dialed it, and immediately clicked to end it.

Because it was past midnight.

She was bored and flipping through her phone. When she saw the previous call records with Xie Yansheng, she felt mixed emotions.

Xie Yansheng didn't recognize her!

She still can't accept this cruel reality!

Her fingers trembled as she dialed Xie Yansheng's number.

In the days since the accident, she has called Xie Yansheng countless times, but no one answered each time.

This time, she naturally thought that no one would answer, and thought about turning off the phone and going to bed after the ringing sound ended.

However, the ringing sound only rang a few times, and the deep voice that made her unforgettable rang, "Hello-"

"I'm not good! You have forgotten me, how can I be good!" She huddled in the quilt and broke down crying, "Xie Yansheng! I'm Wen Lan, Wen Lan!"

"Sorry, I don't know you in my memory." Xie Yansheng on the other end was as calm as a stranger, "If you're fine, don't call me to harass me again in the future."

"Harassing you?" Wen Lan suddenly cried, "You have been harassing me from the beginning to the end! After the divorce, you created random encounters to haunt me again and again! You married An Zhen, but you are still stuck like a dog-skin plaster Me! You asked me to wait for you for half a year and promised me the title of Mrs. Xie, but now you broke the promise and forgot about me——"

Xie Yansheng said impatiently, "Don't think that crying will make me look at you differently. If you don't know me, you just don't know me."

"Xie Yansheng, do you know why you are staying in the hospital in country M? Touch the wound on your lower abdomen for me immediately!" Wen Lan gritted his teeth angrily, "A few days ago, you got injured when you blocked a gun for me to save me. hurt--"

"The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes. The medical record clearly states that I had an appendicitis operation. A woman like you who takes the initiative to come to me is worthless in the eyes of men." Xie Yansheng was still cold and inhumane.

Wen Lan was so angry that her lips trembled and she could no longer say a word.

The two of them fell into silence at the same time. Wen Lan was obviously angry, but had no intention of ending the call.

Both of them tacitly coveted each other's voices, even every breath.

At this time, Jiang Jingci impatiently knocked on the door: "What are you muttering about alone in the middle of the night?"

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