I can copy the three thousand avenues

Wen Lan returned to the office, recalling what he had just heard on the first floor.

Something happened to An Xuezhi, the An family collapsed, Xie Yansheng and An Zhen got divorced... being linked together was like a shot in the arm for Wen Lan.

No matter who is looking at it, Xie Yansheng and An Zhen divorced to seek self-protection once An Xuezhi's accident happened, but Wen Lan felt that this was Xie Yansheng's long-planned plan.

Thank you for the banquet, thank you for the banquet, have you lost your memory?

Just as Wen Lan was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.

The person standing at the door turned out to be Qiu Ping.

"Lawyer Qiu?" Wen Lan was confused.

Qiu Ping smiled before saying anything: "Mrs. Jiang, excuse me, I came to see you this time because of someone's entrustment."

Even though he knew that Qiu Ping was entrusted by Jiang Jingci to help Wen Lan fight a lawsuit, Wen Lan still politely invited him in and poured him a glass of water.

Qiu Ping went straight to the point: "I won't beat around the bush. An hour ago, Lao Jiang received your divorce complaint and asked me to be the peacemaker."

"Now, Jiang Jingci and I have only one option: divorce." She said with determination in her eyes.

"You are angry, you might as well calm down first. Your marriage is very difficult for Lao Jiang, and he has no plans to divorce." Qiu Ping said, taking out two house books and a bank card from the document bag, and put them in Under Wen Lan's eyes.

Wen Lan asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"This is the property ownership certificate for a 400-square-meter villa in the Third Ring Road of Beijing and Mingyue Villa -" Qiu Ping pointed to the bank card again, "There is an eight-digit deposit in the card. As long as you withdraw the lawsuit and return to Qiushuitai to behave yourself, Mrs. Jiang, these assets will become your personal belongings immediately, and the bad feelings between you and Lao Jiang will be wiped out."

Wen Lan sneered: "Lawyer Qiu, please tell Jiang Jingci that the words "Mrs. Jiang" make me extremely sick. If he still has any conscience, please return Yangyang to me and sign the agreement as soon as possible."

"Is there no room for relaxation?" Qiu Ping asked reluctantly.

She shook her head heavily.

"Wen Lan." Qiu Ping called her name with a solemn expression, "It's not because Lao Jiang doesn't want to break up with you, but because he has too much affection for you and has too much reluctance in his heart. He has been accommodating you since you met. You, I indulge you, I hope you don’t do anything wrong.”

"He was the one who made things happen, not me." Wen Lan's eyes turned red. "It was he who took away Yangyang, who was born prematurely, and separated our mother and daughter. Now in order to take advantage of me, he sent Yangyang abroad—— "

"Think about it from Lao Jiang's perspective. He cares deeply about you. As long as you can give him a little hope, he will not use these despicable methods." Qiu Ping continued to defend Jiang Jingci.

Wen Lan suppressed the disgust in his heart and deliberately looked at his watch, "I'm sorry, Lawyer Qiu, I have something to do, so I won't send you downstairs."

Qiu Ping was a well-known gold medal lawyer in Beijing. He had never been looked down upon like this. He stood up, put the two house books and bank cards on the table into his document bag, opened the door and left.

Wen Lan's mind was in a mess. One moment he thought about thanking the banquet, and the next moment he thought about Yang Yang.

After leaving TT and walking to the parking lot, she kept dialing Xie Yansheng's number.

Because she didn't want to miss any opportunity to communicate with Xie Yansheng!

When Xie Yan didn't answer, she felt unwilling and called Li Duan.

Li Duan was either on the call or unable to get through.

Wen Lan held the phone in one hand and opened the car door, and decided to try to go to Xie's Mansion to block the sound of the thank you party!

Before the car door could be closed, a burst of noisy footsteps came from the elevator entrance.

Wen Lan raised his eyes and saw An Zhen rushing over angrily with two nannies!

"My father was taken away for investigation, and Xie Yansheng has divorced me! Wen Lan, today we will settle old and new accounts together!"

An Zhen rolled up his sleeves and pulled Wen Lan.

Wen Lan knew that there was a huge disparity in power between him and the three of them, so he hurriedly went to close the car door, but his wrist was held by An Zhen!

The two nannies also came to pull Wen Lan, and soon Wen Lan was pulled out of the car seat.

"Snapped!"

Before Wen Lan could stand still, two nannies held up his arms and received a slap from An Zhen!

"Come here-" Wen Lan just asked for help, and the baseball bat in An Zhen's hand was placed on her head.

An Zhen looked at Wen Lan with eyes filled with cruelty and hatred: "Bitch named Wen, if it weren't for you, Xie Yansheng would never have planned on me giving birth to Yanagawa's child! Let alone divorce me! Neither would my father. Something happened!"

At this time, Wen Lan did not dare to confront An Zhen head-on. He kept looking around with the corner of his eyes, looking for any opportunity to seek help and escape.

An Zhen grabbed Wen Lan's long hair and pushed it back hard!

Before Wen Lan could moan in pain, An Zhen waved her hand and hit her in the face again!

Wen Lan closed her eyes in despair, but the imagined pain did not fall on her face. What she heard was An Zhen's heart-rending wails!

"An Xuezhi not only failed as a man, but also failed to educate his daughter!"

Duan Wenzheng's mocking voice came from Wen Lan's side.

Wen Lan hurriedly opened her eyes, looked gratefully at Duan Wenzheng who helped her out, and murmured "Brother Duan."

Duan Wenzheng nodded slightly, and his sharp eyes fell on An Zhen, "You can't be forgiven for doing your own evil. It's his own fault that An Xuezhi ended up like this, no one else is to blame! Get out now, or I'll call the police and accuse you of intentionally hurting someone!"

"Hey, what gust of wind brought Mr. Duan here from Shangjing?" An Zhen curled his lips disdainfully, "The woman named Wen broke up my marriage. I'm here to collect debts from her. Mr. Duan, please don't interfere. It’s no business.”

"Yansheng married you, but you secretly had an affair with your ex-boyfriend and gave birth to a child. Which man in the world can tolerate a woman like you!" Duan Wenzheng did not save face for An Zhen.

This has touched An Zhen's sad story, and she collapsed and said: "That was all Xie Yansheng's conspiracy! Blame it on me for trusting Xie Yansheng too much!"

"If you don't get out, I'll call the police. If you really go to jail, your father can't help you." Duan Wenzheng deliberately turned on his mobile phone.

An Zhen knew the status of the Duan family in Shangjing, and Duan Wenzheng was someone she could never afford to offend.

She glared at Wen Lan and Duan Wenzheng, took two nannies into a white car, and drove away.

Wen Lan touched her hot cheeks, thanked Duan Wenzheng, and asked him when he came to Jiangcheng.

"The plane just landed an hour ago, and I passed by here and happened to see An Zhen throwing a tantrum." Duan Wenzheng said it perfectly.

Wen Lan immediately changed the topic to Xie Yansheng, "Brother Duan, Xie Yansheng didn't answer my call, can you help me tell Xie Yansheng a message?"

"He doesn't even remember who you are now, what's the point of doing this?" Duan Wenzheng shook his head angrily.

Wen Lan was disappointed and drove away from the parking lot.

When the rear wing of her car disappeared, Duan Wenzheng returned to a black SUV and looked at Xie Yansheng in the driver's seat, "I did everything you arranged for you."