Jiang Lan: Thank you, I'm fine now.

"It's fine." Pei Qing said with a smile on her lips, her eyes turned and landed on the medicine bag on the coffee table, "Sister-in-law, are you not feeling well?"

Jiang Lan grabbed the medicine on the table, stuffed it into the drawer under the coffee table, and gestured: A little cold.

Pei Qing nodded: "You should also pay attention to minor colds. The flu this season is very serious."

Jiang Lan pursed her lips and stared straight at him. He seemed to have no intention of leaving.

She gestured: Lu Jingchi is with Xia Yan, he probably won't come back.

The subtext was to tell him to leave quickly, but he didn't seem to understand. He said, "This is his home, why doesn't he come back? I'll just wait. I've been waiting for so long anyway."

Jiang Lan fell silent.

When she was alone with him, she would always feel inexplicable uneasiness and fear, just like the suffocation in her dream just now.

She even suspected that it was Pei Qingsheng who covered her mouth and nose just now and that he wanted to kill her.

Jiang Lan stood up and excused herself to pour him water. When she came back, she sat diagonally across from him and distanced herself from him.

Pei Qingsheng always had a smile on his face, and his slightly curly mid-length hair was scattered on the side of his face, casting a light shadow and making his facial features look particularly soft.

He suddenly said, "Sister-in-law, there is something I don't know whether I should say."

Jiang Lan looked up at him.

Pei Qing said: "Brother is with that Miss Xia every day, aren't you angry?"

Jiang Lan was startled, not expecting that he would ask this question.

"Have you ever thought about divorcing him?"

Jiang Lan pursed her lips. Why had she thought about it? She had thought about it many times, but she had no choice in the matter of divorce.

Pei Qing said in a persuasive voice, "Do you want a divorce?"

Jiang Lan's breath was suffocated. His voice was so seductive that she clenched her fingers subconsciously.

Pei Qingsheng looked at her intently, as if he wanted to see through her.

With a slight smile on his lips, he said softly, "You want a divorce."

It is a definite statement, not a question.

Jiang Lan turned his head away, not daring to look into his eyes again.

His eyes are like devil's eyes, which can hypnotize people and lead them to hell.

Pei Qingsheng didn't mind, he took out a business card from his arms, pressed the business card with his long white fingers, and pushed it in front of Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan glanced at the business card out of the corner of his eye. There was only a name and phone number, no introduction.

"You can find him."

Pei Qing said softly and stood up, "It seems that the eldest brother will not come back, so I will go back first."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left the place, but disappeared without a trace for a moment. Except for the business card on the table, it was as if he had never been there.

Jiang Lan stretched out her hand and picked up the business card. She stared at the phone number on it, her eyes dull.

She squeezed the business card tightly with her fingers, her knuckles turned slightly white as everything that happened during this period flashed through her mind.

The unformed child turned into minced meat in her body, the scene of Si Ning being thrown garbage while walking on the road, Grandma Zhang being ruthlessly taken away...

And what the doctor just said to her.

Everything was strangling her throat, and she had to use all her strength to even breathe.

Jiang Lan accidentally took out his mobile phone, entered the phone number, and added the other party's WeChat.
Chapter completed!