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After Zhou Qiao left, Wen Lan found Jiang Jingci's number in the blacklist and called him.

Jiang Jingci's joyful voice came over immediately, saying "You finally remembered me".

Wen Lan took a deep breath before slowly speaking: "My Nuan Nuan doesn't want your things, take them away quickly!"

"Yangyang has called me dad after all, and it's just a few toys, don't make a big deal out of it." Jiang Jingci was very dissatisfied with her attitude.

"I won't talk nonsense with you, let Sister Yun send the toys to Qiu Shuitai now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Jingci on the other end said, "I'm not at Qiu Shuitai now. Even if Sister Yun comes, no one dares to take those things without my permission."

"Then I'll let Sister Yun put them at the door of your house!" After she finished speaking, she didn't leave Jiang Jingci time to think, and blocked the number again.

Jiang Jingci's absence from Qiu Shuitai was just what she wanted. Just now, she said that she would let Sister Yun go to Qiu Shuitai, but it was just a cover. The person who really wanted to go to Qiu Shuitai was her!

She took all the toy gift boxes downstairs, stuffed them into the back seat, and drove straight to Qiushuitai.

Qiushuitai's nanny was very surprised to see her coming, saying that Jiang Jingci had not returned from the company yet, and picked up the landline to call Jiang Jingci.

Wen Lan immediately stopped her and calmly said what she had thought of long ago: "Jiang Jingci knows I'm coming, and there is a gift specially prepared for me in his bedroom. I want to go up and get it."

The nanny naturally knew how important Wen Lan was in Jiang Jingci's heart, and let her go upstairs.

The bedroom where Jiang Jingci often slept was installed with a password lock. Wen Lan tried to enter the previous password, and the door lock opened with a "click".

A strong smell of smoke came over, and she sneezed.

The curtains in the room were closed, and the light was dim without a trace of light.

Wen Lan reached out and turned on the wall lamp, and the documents piled up on the computer desk, the unfinished coffee, the clothes on the bedside table, the messy bed... all came into her sight.

Jiang Jingci used to pay much attention to his living environment, which is a far cry from now.

She saw that there were still a few wedding photos of the two of them hanging on the wall, and her anger rose again!

At the beginning, after Jiang Jingci sent Nuannuan abroad, she smashed everything in this bedroom and tore up all the wedding photos on the wall.

Now, she and Jiang Jingci have long ceased to be married, but Jiang Jingci hung their wedding photos in the bedroom. She only has two words to describe her mood at this moment - disgusting!

She pulled a chair over and stepped on it, taking down the wedding photos as quickly as possible and throwing them on the floor.

In her mind, Xie Yansheng is her perfect match, and the wedding photos with Jiang Jingci are a deep humiliation!

She wanted to grab the photo frame with the photos and smash it to pieces on the floor, but she was afraid of attracting the nanny downstairs, so she had to give up for the time being.

Resisting her inner disgust, she started a carpet search in the room.

Finally, she found the doll in the closet opposite the bed!

When she saw the doll, she was so scared that she almost screamed.

Because at that moment, she thought she saw another self!

The skin color, facial features, hairstyle, height and figure, as well as the clothes, were all brands and styles that she often wore!

When she went upstairs to find the doll, she was still half-believing and half-doubting. Now it seems that Jiang Jingci really didn't lie to her!

Her face was full of shame and anger, and she was shaking all over with anger. She mustered up the courage and tried several times before putting her hand on the doll's head.

The doll suddenly smiled and said: "Husband, what do you need Lanlan to do for you?"

Wen Lan's hair stood up all over her body!

Because the voice of the doll was surprisingly her voice!

She slapped the doll again with resentment, and the doll immediately said in a coquettish tone: "Don't treat me like this, husband, do you know, I can't stand it——"

The ending tone was full of lust, like a charming little wild cat, but the voice completely replicated her sound quality!

She collapsed and fell to the floor.

Even though she was the only one in the room, she was still so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then stood up, pulled the doll out of the closet, and threw it hard on the pile of photos.

"Why is my husband so mean to Lan Lan--" the doll said and started crying aggrievedly.

Wen Lan's heart was stabbed again!

Four or five wedding photos of different sizes, a doll of similar height and weight to her, she was going to destroy them, and now her headache was how to take them out of Qiu Shui Terrace?

At this time, the horn of Jiang Jingci's car came from outside the house!

With Jiang Jingci around, she couldn't take these things away at all.

What to do?

This time she accidentally entered Jiang Jingci's bedroom, and she wouldn't be so lucky next time.

A lighter on the bedside table immediately attracted her attention!

Five seconds later, she lit the doll's hair and clothes.

When the flames started, she put the wedding photos on top.

As the fire started, she quickly left the bedroom and locked the door, deliberately entering the wrong unlocking password repeatedly.

She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the reminder sounded inside that "the password is temporarily locked for one hour due to frequent incorrect passwords".

Jiang Jingci came back, and there were several nannies downstairs. The fire was only in one bedroom and would not affect other rooms.

She now hoped desperately that the fire inside could quickly burn those secrets clean.

Jiang Jingci had already known from the nanny that she was on the second floor, and the footsteps upstairs were very urgent.

After seeing Wen Lan, the surprise on her face had not yet dispersed when she smelled a burning smell.

Wen Lan was anxious to get away and rushed downstairs without saying a word, but was unexpectedly grabbed by Jiang Jingci's wrist and pulled back: "Have you been to my bedroom?"

She was silent.

At this time, the burning smell became stronger and stronger. Jiang Jingci held Wen Lan with one hand and unlocked the bedroom door with the other hand.

When he was prompted to unlock the door after an hour, Jiang Jingci realized what Wen Lan had done!

His face was as cold as frost, and he shouted downstairs: "Sister Li, the bedroom upstairs is on fire, call the fire department immediately!"

"Why is it on fire - I will call the police immediately -" Sister Li downstairs was so scared that she was incoherent.

Another nanny heard the noise and ran upstairs with a fire extinguisher.

Wen Lan took advantage of Jiang Jingci's speech to tear his hand hard, and he dragged Wen Lan to the next bedroom with a cold face.

"Jiang Jingci, let me go!" She grabbed the door handle tightly.

"Do you know how important the things in the master bedroom are to me?" Jiang Jingci's eyes were red, and he had no mercy on her anymore. He threw her to the floor in two moves.

She was about to get up, but Jiang Jingci bent over and held her with his arm, saying hatefully: "You burned my things, so you should pay for it with yourself."

"If you dare to touch me, I will kill you--"

She was pressed to the floor, her eyes were red, and while she was talking, she had already touched the tablecloth on the low table and pulled it hard!