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Jiang Jingci was holding the suitcase in his right hand, and it seemed that he had just returned from the airport.

The moment Xie Yansheng and Jiang Jingci met their eyes, both of them looked ugly.

The most collapsed person at this time was Wen Lan.

One is the ex-husband and the other is the current suitor.

"The rented house is not big, but it is really lively. It's just that-" Xie Yan was the first to break the silence with a sinister voice, "It's a bit crowded for three people."

Jiang Jingci didn't respond, his eyes moved from the wound on Xie Yansheng's forehead to Wen Lan.

Wen Lan lowered his eyes in embarrassment and ordered the two of them to leave, "I'm going to rest, you all should go."

"Okay, go to bed early." Jiang Jingci forced a decent smile on his face, pulled the suitcase and left.

Xie Yansheng stood in the living room, still not intending to leave.

Wen Lan deliberately reached out and knocked on the door, "Hurry up."

"You smashed my forehead, and you don't feel guilty at all, yet you do it so confidently." Xie Yan's deep voice was full of complaints.

"I don't want to say anything to you now." Wen Lan leaned against the open security door, thinking of the woman named An Zhen again, biting her red lips and said, "Stop being so shameless here, go find you quickly A blind date!"

Xie Yansheng laughed deeply and said, "You haven't been in Jiangcheng these days, so you are well informed. If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me and I will reject her immediately."

"I feel bad for your blind date!" She pretended to be calm and calm, "There are so many good men in Jiangcheng, it's almost blind to look for you."

Xie Yansheng stretched out his long arm, pulled her back into the room from the door, and quickly closed the security door, "So, not only are you blind, but your heart is also blind."

"I've been blind for two years, and you can't let me live a comfortable life!" She used all her strength to push away the thank you banshees, opened the door again, and said angrily, "Thank you for the banquets, immediately, immediately--"

Xie Yansheng's eyes grew colder, he put away his messy clothes and left without looking back.

Wen Lan's world finally calmed down.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, I saw a WeChat message from Jiang Jingci on my phone, saying that he had arranged for someone to find Ji Minxin near Jiacheng.

She didn't want to trouble Jiang Jingci anymore, so she immediately edited a text saying "I can't trouble Mr. Jiang anymore" and sent it.

Jiang Jingci replied instantly: It’s easy and no trouble.

She was speechless, so she simply turned her cell phone to silent and threw it on the bedside table.

Closing her eyes, the sound of thanking the banquet was heard in her mind for a while, and Jiang Jingci and Shen Yi were for a while. She didn't sleep well at all.

It's New Year's Day in a few days, and there's still no news from Ji Minxin. This is the first time she's spent the New Year alone this year, and she's feeling despair one after another.

In the morning, she saw the news of Wen's successful financing in Beijing on her mobile phone, and her heart became heavier.

Wen's financial chain was connected again, and Wen Jinyin would not tell her the news about Ji Minxin!

Nestled in the small space of the apartment, the more she thought about it, the more worried she became. After breakfast, she drove out of Blue Water Bay.

She was heading to the largest supermarket in Jiangcheng. After passing two roads, she remembered that the supermarket opened at half past nine, so she changed direction and went straight to the Xie family's old house.

After being reminded by Xie Yansheng, she also remembered that there was indeed a coat and dress left in the cloakroom of the old house.

Now, her life philosophy and consumption philosophy have completely changed.

In order to have a better life with Ji Minxin in the future, she must live her life carefully and save as much as she can.

Telling Xie Yansheng to throw away her clothes last night was just an angry comment.

Twenty minutes later, Wen Lan parked the car in front of the Xie family's old house.

Xie Yansheng's two regular cars were parked here, and there was also a white car that had never been seen in Xie's home.

After all, she hasn't been to the Xie family's old house for more than ten days.

Before she divorced Xie Yansheng, even if she came once every two or three months, she wouldn't feel any sense of distance.

But without the name Mrs. Xie, standing here, she felt a kind of alienation.

She is now an outright outsider to the Xie family, and she can no longer come and go at will like before.

After ringing the doorbell, the nanny saw her and politely called "Miss Wen."

She told her intention, and the nanny said there were guests at home and asked her to go around the back of the yard so as not to disturb the old man and Xie's mother in the front yard.

Wen Lan thanked her hurriedly and walked into the house quickly.

She walked quietly through the main building where Xie's mother lived, and came to the building where Xie Yansheng lived.

After entering the door, I found that the layout of the room had not changed at all.

Her coat and dress were still hanging neatly in the cloakroom.

After taking it down and folding it, he was about to leave when he heard the sound of thanking the banquet coming upstairs.

"Didn't you tell me to throw away the clothes, why are you here again?" Xie Yansheng stared at the neatly folded clothes in her hands, with a smear of sarcasm on his lips, "You are a duplicitous woman."

"Of course I have to take away my things." She didn't take the storage bag when she came, and was going to find one.

She remembered that there was a storage bag on the bedside table in the bedroom that she had not used before, and she walked into the master bedroom without saying hello to Xie Yansheng.

The room was spotless, even the sheets had been replaced with patterns she had never seen before.

I opened the drawer of the bedside table and found no storage bag.

"What do you mean by searching my bedroom without permission?" Xie Yansheng had already walked in from the living room and looked at her with a meaningful look. "If you still want to experience the feeling of being Mrs. Xie, I will make it happen at any time."

She ignored the rudeness of Xie Yansheng and asked urgently: "I used to put a few storage bags here, why are they gone?"

"I've already used it up." Xie Yansheng said disdainfully, "I thought it was something very important."

Wen Lan glared at him and walked straight out of the bedroom. Just as she was about to go downstairs, Xie Yansheng called her.

"Here are some of your things. Pick them up and try to take them all at once."

"Just these two pieces of clothing, forget about the others. If Mr. Xie doesn't like them, just throw them away."

After she said that, she went downstairs with two pieces of clothing in her arms.

Because she walked faster, she forgot the nanny's instructions and walked in front.

Passing by the main building, Wen Lan saw Xie's mother and a tall woman feeding koi in the yard with fish food.

Wen Lan only felt that the woman's back looked familiar, and couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Before she could see the woman's facial features clearly, Xie's mother smiled and said to the woman: "An Zhen, if you also like the environment of the old house, then live here after you marry Yansheng. When you have children, I can always help a little..."

It turned out to be An Zhen!

Zhou Qiao was right. An Zhen was the blind date that Xie Yansheng was going to for marriage.

They had been dating for only a few days, but Xie's mother had already considered having children after marriage, which showed how much she approved of Miss An.

Wen Lan then began to regret that she shouldn't have passed by the house!

"Aunt, Yansheng and I just started dating, it's too early for you to say that." An Zhen smiled embarrassedly, "I heard that Yansheng's ex-wife is still pestering Yansheng and wants to remarry and continue to be Mrs. Xie!"