Jiang Lan bit her lip. As the two of them confronted each other, she stood up directly, unzipped the zipper of her clothes, and changed in front of him.

Lu Jingchi also played the role of shamelessness to the end, staring at her for a moment.

In the end, Jiang Lan couldn't stand his eyes, so he turned his back and put his clothes on his body.

Just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly hugged her with one hand behind her.

The man's low voice rang in her ears, "Lan Lan, be good at home."

Jiang Lan paused.

Lu Jingchi kissed her cheek, his tone of lingering, "Eat a good meal."

Jiang Lan's fingers suddenly tightened, and she looked at the sinking sunset outside the window and suddenly broke free from him.

"I want to sleep."

Lu Jingchi stared at her back and silently said, "Then you rest first."

A moment later, the sound of the bedroom closing sound came.

Jiang Lan looked back and saw that he had left.

Back on the bed, Jiang Lan picked up his hand and looked through it, and the chat records were still there.

When I saw this information on my phone again, I suddenly felt like I was a different life.

But when she flipped through the album, her face changed slightly, and she didn't even dare to click on it, so she closed her eyes and pointed to delete it.

After deleting the video, she threw her phone aside. She lay in the quilt, and the sleepiness she had just passed was gone.

Not knowing what she thought of, she picked up her phone again, clicked on WeChat, and found Pei Qingsheng's dialog box.

She was silent for a while, grabbed her phone and typed: Are you there?

The other party did not reply.

Jiang Lan waited for more than half an hour and her eyelids began to fight. Although it was not completely dark outside, she could no longer hold on and fell asleep in a daze.

Lu Jingchi never came back when he went out in the afternoon.

In the evening, Mrs. Lin came to call Jiang Lan for dinner. After shouting a few times, she didn't start to shout, so she took out her cell phone and called Dr. Hu.

She hadn't had a meal for a day. Sister Lin was afraid that something would happen to her and wanted to ask Dr. Hu to show her.

Not long after, Dr. Hu rushed over and skillfully took out the infusion bottle and hung it for her.

After coming out, Mrs. Lin pulled Dr. Hu and asked, "Is she okay?"

Dr. Hu sighed, "How could I know about this? Wasn't that the case before?"

Mrs. Lin thought about it, "But it's too bitter to prescribe that medicine. The lady can't drink it at all. Every time she drinks it, she always vomits. Don't break the stomach when the time comes."

Dr. Hu said: "This is the secret recipe passed down by my grandfather. It's a bit painful, but it's very effective."

"You go back and talk to Mr. Lu, let him find a way. As long as you persist in drinking for three months, you can ensure that your wife's health will not recover as before. That will be at least half better than now."

Mrs. Lin said angrily: "Then you have to drink it!"

She had tasted it before, and that guy almost killed her.

The two of them were whispering outside, and Jiang Lan was woken up by them.

She sat up on the bed, picked up her phone and looked at her. It was already 12 a.m., but the WeChat icon on the screen was very eye-catching, which made her wake up instantly.

It was from Pei Qing's voice, just one word: In.

Jiang Lan quickly called him a voice.

After seven or eight seconds, the voice was connected, and Jiang Lan shouted nervously: "Brother Yan."

After a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, Pei Qing's vocals were heard, "What's wrong?"

"What are you busy with recently?"

Jiang Lan actually wanted to ask him about taking her away, but when she saw Lu Jingchi's attitude these two days, she didn't want to involve Pei Qingsheng.
Chapter completed!