I can copy the three thousand avenues

Wen Lan wanted to run away, but Jiang Jingci had already held her in his arms.

One wants it at all costs, while the other refuses to do so.

In less than half a minute, Wen Lan was dragged onto the bed in the bedroom by Jiang Jingci.

Wen Lan's top was torn, and his trousers were pulled down to his knees. Jiang Jingci's eyes were scarlet, with the determination not to give up if he couldn't get what he wanted!

"I spent the whole night with other men last night. Jiang Jingci, don't you feel disgusted that you are so hungry and want to eat?"

Wen Lan knew that he would lose miserably in a head-to-head confrontation with Jiang Jingci, so he could only choose to use words to disgust Jiang Jingci and force him to let her go.

"Tell me, were you with Xie Yansheng again last night?" Jiang Jingci pressed her body on the bed, pinched her chin with one hand and forced her to look at him.

She stared at Jiang Jingci bitterly above her. Her strength had long been exhausted during the tug, and she was only panting.

"Wen Lan! Since we met, I have tolerated and indulged you time and time again, even if I gave you my heart!" Jiang Jingci's brows were filled with anger, "In order to make you follow me wholeheartedly, I didn't even bother to get the certificate with you. Do any property justice!”

"I can't even see my daughter now, even if you give me all your wealth, I won't care!" Wen Lan cried and brought the topic to Yangyang, "From the moment you traded Yangyang for a dead baby Come on, no amount of money you owe me can make up for it!"

"Isn't it enough that I gave you the title of Mrs. Jiang, treated your daughter as my own, and gave her the same inheritance rights as Jiang Guan?" Jiang Jingci collapsed and lifted her upper body up, then threw her heavily onto the bed.

"You and Xie Yansheng are obviously divorced, but you keep dating each other every now and then! Now that you are Mrs. Jiang, you are so shameless! Wen Lan, you are so mean!"

As soon as she stood up, Jiang Jingci pressed her against her again and pulled her pants around her knees!

"Jiang Jingci, you are shameless!" Wen Lan couldn't move his body, and his hands were quickly groping for something to protect himself on the bedside.

But unfortunately there was nothing but pillows.

At this time, Jiang Jingci was like an out-of-control beast. He changed his usual gentle and polite attitude and roughly pulled off Wen Lan's trousers and threw them to the floor.

Wen Lan gave up struggling because her strength was exhausted.

Her only self-protection bargaining chip now was that she still had sanitary napkins on her underwear, because she subconsciously believed that Jiang Jingci would not behave like this.

As she expected, within half a minute, Jiang Jingci got out of bed frustrated and went to the bedroom next door.

She hurriedly got up from the bed. The top she was wearing had been torn by Jiang Jingci. She could only find a conservative shirt and jeans from the suitcase and put them on.

The fuss with Jiang Jingci was just to meet Yangyang earlier. Now it seemed that Jiang Jingci still showed no sign of compromise, so she had to change her thinking.

Should I lower my profile to show my kindness, or should I risk my life and try to win?

She closed her eyes and thought.

Several times, as long as Jiang Jingci casually "moved Yangyang out", she would endure her nausea and try to be Mrs. Jiang in Jiang Jingci's mind, but all she got in exchange was Jiang Jingci's promise!

If the soft one doesn't work, then the hard one will do!

Wen Lan took a deep breath and knocked on the ajar door of the bedroom next door.

Jiang Jingci was clearly inside but didn't answer.

She cleared her throat, "I know you're in there. I have something to say to you now. Come in."

Suddenly, the door was opened from the inside, and Jiang Jingci walked out with a dark face, "Go on, tell me all your dirty thoughts."

She said slowly: "I have thought about it for a long time and decided to get divorced."

Jiang Jingci was stunned.

"The agreement I signed has no legal effect. Let the court decide whether I should pay Mr. Jiang compensation or not." Wen Lan sighed deliberately, "As for Yangyang's custody, I decided to give up Because the generous life you provided her is something I will never be able to give her in my lifetime."

"Wen Lan, I don't believe you would not even want your own daughter." Jiang Jingci didn't believe her at all.

She had been mentally prepared for a long time and said with a sullen face, "I'm going back to Jiangcheng now to prepare for divorce. Don't use Yangyang's incident as an excuse to contact me again!"

"Believe it or not, as long as you dare to file for divorce, I will prevent you from seeing Yangyang in your life!" Jiang Jingci's face darkened.

"Since we can't see each other, I just want to dissolve my marriage with you. I'm going to book a flight back to Jiangcheng. I estimate that you will receive a divorce summons this week." After saying this, Wen Lan picked up his suitcase and pushed the door open to leave. .

The door closed, and before Jiang Jingci could take a breath, he was so angry that he found a cigarette and lit it.

Yangyang is the only bargaining chip to control Wen Lan, and he won't throw it away easily.

He always thought that by using his mother's identity, he could firmly control Wen Lan, but now Wen Lan has broken the pot and deviated from the track he set!

This is not what he wants to see.

He kept dialing Wen Lan's number, but no one answered. He threw the phone on the table in anger.

Wen Lan came to the airport after leaving Emerald Washington. She was not in a hurry to book a flight. She was still waiting for Jiang Jingci to make a concession.

Jiang Jingci called one after another, but she ignored them all. When she was about to answer, Jiang Jingci hung up and there was no more movement.

She was inexplicably worried again. Could it be that her "indifference" had gone too far and made Jiang Jingci completely discouraged?

After sitting at the airport for two hours, she made up her mind to return to Jiangcheng first.

The nearest flight is two hours away, so now we can only wait.

After sitting for a long time, Wen Lan felt a little sore in her back. She got up and went to the nearest window to get some air. Unexpectedly, she met Shen Yi.

Shen Yi was wearing a simple and elegant grey casual outfit, holding a suitcase in his hand, and it was obvious that he was going out.

Wen Lan was annoyed and turned her head away pretending not to see him, but Shen Yi had already walked over and called "Lan Lan".

"Shen Yi." Wen Lan forced a perfunctory smile and responded.

"Going back to Jiangcheng alone?" Shen Yi glanced at the suitcase beside her, and looked around, but did not see Jiang Jingci.

She said "um", "You go and do your work, my flight will have to wait a little longer."

"If it's going back to Jiangcheng, we should be on the same flight." Shen Yi looked at his watch and chuckled, "Let's wait together."

Wen Lan frowned slightly and quickly brought up another topic, "Is Xiaotong okay?"

"The little guy can eat and sleep, and he has gained a lot of weight after I brought him back to Beijing." Shen Yi said as he sat on a lounge chair.

"That's good." Wen Lan didn't want to continue asking, and didn't want to interact with Shen Yi, so she picked up her phone and looked at it.

Shen Yi stared at her with a smile: "Last night's charity reception was very successful, and many media praised Jiang Jingci for marrying a good wife."

"Just read the things on the Internet, don't take them seriously." She looked embarrassed and wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"Lanlan." Shen Yi's smile faded, and his voice was filled with deep pity, "Are you happy marrying Jiang Jingci?"