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The sound of the glass vase breaking after being hit hard scared Wen Lan so much that she covered her ears and screamed.

Jiang Jingci's left hand was cut by a piece of glass shards, and blood dripped down his slender fingers onto the floor.

Wen Lan's mind was full of Yangyang, and she tried to pick up the folded tissue and handed it to Jiang Jingci, "Your hand--"

Before she could finish, Jiang Jingci had grabbed her collar and pressed her against the wall: "He doesn't even remember you now, why are you still thinking about him?!"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I promise that from today on, I will stay away from Xie Yansheng." Wen Lan still had fantasies about meeting Yangyang, and patiently showed her kindness to Jiang Jingci.

Jiang Jingci's eyes were red, and he put his hands on her thin shoulders again and shook her hard.

She was still wearing the blue fishtail dress she wore to the cocktail party, and she was wearing a pair of high heels. Jiang Jingci's sudden force made her unstable and she stumbled and fell to the ground.

The more anxious she was to get up, the more her heels slipped, so she simply threw off her shoes and stood up with the help of the wall.

Jiang Jingci was angry, but he had never thought of hurting her. He wanted to apologize but couldn't say it. He watched helplessly as she lifted her skirt and went back to the bedroom.

Jiang Jingci became angrier and angrier. He smoked two cigarettes in the living room and then slammed the door and left.

Wen Lan returned to the bedroom, locked the door, changed her clothes, and removed her makeup.

She tried to turn on her phone again, but there was still no movement.

This time she came to Beijing, she didn't bring any cash, all her bank cards were tied to her phone, and now she couldn't go out.

When the door closed and Jiang Jingci's footsteps came, she hurriedly chased out barefoot.

A second before the elevator door closed, she saw Jiang Jingci with an indifferent face.

"Old Jiang, I really know I was wrong. Please forgive me. I will never have any contact with Xie Yansheng again." She spoke sincerely, and her voice was rare and gentle.

For Yangyang, she would rather be humble in front of Jiang Jingci.

Jiang Jingci did not come out of the elevator, his teeth clattering, "Wen Lan, let's calm down. I'll stay somewhere else tonight, because I have never hit a woman, and I don't want to make an exception tonight."

At this point, Wen Lan should turn around gracefully to save face for herself, but she is still looking forward to resolving the past grudges with Jiang Jingci so that she can see Yangyang as soon as possible.

"Old Jiang, can you give me another chance?" Wen Lan had thrown away all her dignity and begged.

Jiang Jingci ignored her and silently pressed the close button. The elevator door closed quickly, leaving Wen Lan in place.

Wen Lan quickly gathered all her emotions, went back to the room to get the broken mobile phone, and walked out of the Jade Mansion.

She remembered that there was a mobile phone repair shop near the north gate, but it was closed when she rushed there.

Not being able to open the mobile phone means being penniless, and being penniless means you can't go anywhere!

She stood on the deserted street, feeling a deep despair in her heart.

Jade Mansion was Jiang Jingci's house, and she was resistant to it in her heart, and didn't want to go back at all.

The early summer breeze blew on her with a little warmth, and she suddenly thought of Xie Yansheng.

So she borrowed a passerby's mobile phone and called Xie Yansheng.

Halfway through the ringtone, Xie Yansheng's low and lazy voice came.

Just a simple "Hello", she was so excited that her heartbeat was unbalanced, and she opened her mouth several times before muttering "It's me——"

"Are you afraid that I won't answer your call, so you changed your mobile number?" Xie Yansheng asked out of tune.

"My mobile phone is broken, I borrowed someone else's mobile phone to call you. I'm at the north gate of Jade Mansion now, can you come over and lend me some cash?" She was afraid that Xie Yansheng would hang up the phone again, so she spoke very quickly.

"Right away." Xie Yansheng responded readily, "Wait for me at the north gate."

She listened to the busy tone in her ears, and felt inexplicably at ease.

Xie Yansheng didn't even remember her, but she was the first to think of Xie Yansheng when she was most helpless.

Less than five minutes later, Xie Yansheng appeared in front of her in a black car.

She thought Xie Yansheng came with cash, but he urged her to get in the car as soon as they met.

She hesitated for a moment, and Xie Yansheng began to scold her: "It's already half past ten. If you don't hurry up, the store will be closed. If you want to buy a mobile phone, you have to wait until tomorrow."

There is nothing wrong with this!

She deliberately sat in the back seat and quickly took the SIM card out of the broken mobile phone.

"Did you have a conflict with Mr. Jiang and broke your phone?" Xie Yansheng kept looking at her in the rearview mirror and asked with a deep smile. M.

She pursed her lips, neither admitting nor denying.

"Mrs. Jiang and Mr. Jiang were very affectionate and tacit at the cocktail party. I'm very curious, what made the two of you suddenly turn against each other?" Xie Yansheng's tone was full of sourness.

She looked up at Xie Yansheng who was driving, "It's because of your text message asking me to get a room."

Xie Yansheng laughed, "It's really exciting. If I want to make an appointment with you tonight, do you dare, huh?"

"I dare." She looked stern, and immediately changed the subject, "Jiang Jingci and I are only husband and wife in name, not in reality."

Xie Yansheng was stunned, and smiled meaningfully, "I just remember that night in the hospital was very happy. I don't care whose wife you are."

Wen Lan had tried so hard to protect her innocence, but Xie Yansheng just said "I don't care" and perfunctorily passed it over. She was very angry and simply chose to remain silent.

"Are you angry?" Xie Yansheng found that she was not right and asked.

She didn't say anything.

Xie Yansheng tutted his words and deliberately taunted her: "You are Jiang Jingci's wife. When your phone is broken, the first person you should think of is Jiang Jingci. You actually called me. Who am I to you?"

Wen Lan bit her lower lip in anger and still did not respond.

Seeing that she was in a low mood, Xie Yansheng had to shut up and drove her to a mobile phone store.

He bought her a mobile phone of the same brand and model as his own.

Wen Lan put the SIM card in the new phone, turned it on, found Xie Yansheng's WeChat, and transferred the money to her.

Xie Yansheng only took a look and leaned over to her ear and said, "As for the money, I won't take it. Do you dare to go somewhere with me later?"

"Where to go?" She had heard some desire from Xie Yansheng's somewhat disordered breathing.

"Wangjingli." Xie Yansheng looked at her with a bit of teasing, "I can't let you down this time. I'm in the car."

"Where do you go tonight, I'll go there." Wen Lan licked her dry lips, her eyes burning.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at "Wangjingli".

As soon as the door was locked, Xie Yansheng pressed Wen Lan against the entrance in the dark and leaned over to kiss her.

Wen Lan was very sober and was not overwhelmed by lust. She used her palm to block Xie Yansheng, "Whether you remember who I am or not, there is something very important that I must tell you now-"

"Is there anything more important than being with you?" Xie Yansheng took off her coat, and his warm lips fell on her neck.

"Yes!" She said firmly, "It's our daughter, Nuannuan-"