"I will escape, before this child is born!" Jiang Lan was too lazy to be deceived by him. She would not think about anything except escape from here.

"With me here, I can't escape!" Mu Mingchen calmed down his attitude after a cold tone, "Follow me well, I will protect you."

Jiang Lan's tone was firm: "I don't need your protection, I want freedom!" She didn't care about the silk, silk, silk, and food he could give. She was even more fed up to stay by his side and treat each other hypocritically.

Mu Mingchen turned around and lay on the bed, no longer trying to bother her, and he felt very tired. He sighed deeply and whispered softly: "You love me, but you refuse to admit it."

Jiang Lan seemed to hear the funnyest joke and smiled bitterly: "You are so self-indulgent. I hate you from the bottom of my heart!"

After this, after a long time, the two people in the room didn't say much, and Jiang Lan turned his back to him.

"If you don't have me in your heart and have no feelings for me, you won't hate me so much." Mu Mingchen's voice was hoarse, "The more you hate me, the more you can't forget me."

Mu Mingchen's words were really nonsense. Jiang Lan hated him to the core, and he would even say that he was because of his feelings. But there was a saying that he said right. The more he hated him, the more she could not forget him.

What Mu Mingchen wants now is this effect. He regards her as his woman and he is unwilling to let go. She will always be his woman in this life.

At night, she would occasionally hear his nonsense. Jiang Lan had already made up her mind to ignore him. Every time she would be disturbed by him, so she would close her eyes and sleep. No matter what he said, she would not plan to pay attention to it anymore.

He also closed his eyes and slept, and this was the most tragic thing in the world. He slept in the same bed with his own woman every night, but his heart was far away from two worlds.

It was dawn the next day, Jiang Lan rubbed his eyes and sat up. The door opened, and Mu Mingchen walked into the room with a thrill of spirit. She was amazed at why he hadn't gone to work.

Jiang Lan didn't know what he was going to do, so he shrank back, and he held her face with both hands and kissed her on the face.

"It's time to get up." He smiled at her gently, then turned around and went out.

He seemed a little abnormal today, Jiang Lan ignored it and stood up to wash.

When Jiang Lan came to the living room, the fragrance was fragrant and everything was so unexpected. She couldn't believe her eyes and came to the dream world in a trance. There were dozens of strings of paper cranes of various colors hanging on the walls, each with dozens of them. The ceiling was filled with colorful hydrogen balloons, and the room was filled with flowers, colorful.

A big birthday cake was on the table, and Mu Mingchen walked up to Jiang Lan in a white suit, holding a large bouquet of pink roses in his hand, and said softly: "Lan'er, happy birthday."

On his handsome cheeks, his eyes were deep and unsightly, with deep affection.

Jiang Lan's face was full of surprise. I wonder what Mu Mingchen was wrong, but he could remember her birthday. After so many tricks, it was just a cloud in her heart.

Mu Mingchen signaled Aunt Zhu to turn on the music. The wonderful light music sounded, and he hugged her and danced together in the living room.

Jiang Lan's heart was numb to his death, but she didn't expect that he would be a little romantic even if he was cold. If it were the past, her mother had not died, maybe she would have been moved by everything he did. But now... there was no ripples in her heart.

Until Aunt Zhu greeted her with a smile on her face and told Jiang Lan that Mu Mingchen had not slept all night and had been folding thousands of paper cranes for her in the living room. He folded the strings of paper cranes himself.

Jiang Lan couldn't believe that Aunt Zhu was telling the truth. Mu Mingchen was really that good? Jiang Lan, who had a heart like a stagnant pool, had to admit that she was moved at this moment and could not help but blur her eyes.

She even began to believe that he loved her, but she had been hurt too deeply, and she could no longer fall in love with him anyway. She just wanted to be free and just escape.

On his birthday, Jiang Lan smiled. Since he came to this villa, or since he married Mu Mingchen, he smiled so brightly and so happy for the first time.

She did not want to accept such a life, but her desire to escape became stronger. For a man, she only disdained him and stayed here for a moment. She was really afraid that she would forget more pain because she tasted some sweetness.

The next day, Mu Mingchen went to work as usual, and Jiang Lan was planning how to leave last night. No matter what the result was, he should always give it a try.

When Aunt Zhu called Jiang Lan for dinner, Jiang Lan looked pale, frowned tightly, and covered her stomach with her hands.

"What's wrong with you, Jiang Lan?" Aunt Zhu was frightened when she saw this scene.

"My stomach... hurts... hurts." Jiang Lan seemed to be so painful that she couldn't speak, and Aunt Zhu became even more anxious.

"Oh, I'll look for any medicine to cure stomach pain."

Aunt Zhu was about to walk away when Jiang Lan grabbed her. She said to her with difficulty: "I'm pregnant and don't know what's wrong. You can't take medicine randomly. I'm going to take me to the hospital. I'm worried about the child-"

Jiang Lan's eyes were flashing with tears and her forehead was covered with sweat. Aunt Zhu didn't care too much about this and agreed immediately: "Okay!"

Mu Mingchen had instructed Aunt Zhu before that he would not let Jiang Lan leave the house unless he made a decision. Aunt Zhu was worried that Jiang Lan and her children would not have much thought in this regard, and naturally she would not have thought that Jiang Lan was just acting.

Aunt Zhu helped Jiang Lan out, and the security guard at the main entrance stopped him and asked, "Aunt Zhu, who are you supporting?"

"You old guy is so strange. I didn't see anyone here who is seriously ill? Why don't you go away quickly? You're really!" She went in and out on weekdays, and occasionally said hello to the old security guard, but she didn't see him coming down to stop people.

"Why is this sick?" the security guard asked.

"I'm pregnant and have a stomachache. I'm cured. Get out of here, don't be too slow!" Aunt Zhu squeezed away the security guard with her huge body.

Jiang Lan always lowered her head. She knew that Mu Mingchen would definitely call the security guard and would not let her go out.

Aunt Zhu helped Jiang Lan and walked a few steps, but felt it was not appropriate, so she walked over and whispered to the security guard: "Please call Mr. Mu and say that Jiang Lan has a stomachache and seems to be very sick. I will take her to the hospital for a check-up."

“Which hospital?”

"Just the provincial hospital, it's close to here."

After Aunt Zhu said that, she walked back to support Jiang Lan, and the security guard opened the door obediently.

This is a villa area, with more than a dozen villas, all of which are the residences of rich people. The security guards at the door are responsible for the security of the villa area and will not let strangers enter and exit at will.
Chapter completed!