No one knows how he and Lu Wanrou met. They got married two years ago and Pei Qingsheng became the Lu family's son-in-law.

But Jiang Lan was a little afraid of him.

Jiang Lan took a step back without leaving any trace, and gestured: What's the matter?

Pei Qingsheng smiled and said: "I don't know, sister-in-law, please."

He made a gesture of invitation, seemingly respectful, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was not as respectful as it should be, and his eyes were somewhat aggressive, intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Lan remembered seeing Mrs. Lu in the hospital that day, and her heart skipped a beat. Could it be...

Pei Qingsheng stared at her quietly, as if she would stand here all night without leaving.

Jiang Lan: I don’t feel very well today. Can I go there tomorrow?

Pei Qingsheng shook her head slightly, "Sister-in-law, you'd better come with me. Otherwise, when mom comes here in person, she won't be as easy to talk to as I am."

Jiang Lan held the phone tightly. Although she was not sure what Mrs. Lu wanted to do with her, she had a bad feeling.

Maybe it had something to do with seeing her in the hospital that day.

She thought that Mrs. Lu didn't see her.

Jiang Lan: Then wait for me for a while. I want to change my clothes.

Pei Qingsheng still smiled and nodded.

Jiang Lan turned around and went upstairs. She took out her mobile phone, clicked on Lu Jingchi's WeChat, and typed a long list of words. When she was about to send it, she hesitated again.

If the matter is a foregone conclusion, and if even Lu Jingchi agrees with Mrs. Lu's approach, then what's the point of her sending this news?

It was just one more person stabbing a knife into her heart.

Finally, she deleted the nonsense in the chat box and only sent: Mrs. Lu asked me to come over.

They moved out in the first place because Jiang Lan had a difficult time in the Lu family and Mrs. Lu didn't want to see her.

When he saw this sentence, he should understand that Mrs. Lu had no good intentions with her.

If he cares... he will come.

The messages he sent also fell into disuse. Jiang Lan waited for a few minutes and exited the chat interface.

She accidentally saw a familiar icon in her circle of friends and subconsciously clicked on it, so she regretted it.

It's Xia Yanfa's circle of friends, an exquisite gift box with a bunch of beautiful bracelets inside.

It turns out that today is Xia Yan's birthday, and he went to celebrate it with Xia Yan.

Jiang Lan lowered his hands and even his eyes dimmed.

Next, Pei Qing shouted: "Sister-in-law, are you okay?"

Jiang Lan remained silent for a few seconds before walking out of the room. Pei Qingsheng was still waiting at the door.

Jiang Lan walked out of the villa. Pei Qingsheng's car was parked outside the door, and he made an invitation gesture.

Jiang Lan stared at the car door, his eyes flickering, and finally got in.

Her only hope now is to pray to God. Mrs. Lu came to her for other reasons.

The car was quiet, Pei Qingsheng was driving intently, and Jiang Lan was staring at her phone.

Neither Si Ning nor Lu Jingchi sent any messages, only two spam text messages.

Pei Qingsheng suddenly said: "Brother, are you working overtime again tonight?"

He seemed to just ask casually and did not expect Jiang Lan to answer.

Jiang Lan lowered her eyes and refreshed her circle of friends with her fingers. Xia Yan posted several messages in succession.

Candlelight dinner, exquisite gifts, fingers intertwined.

That finger with sharp joints was still holding her last night, and now it was holding someone else in the same posture.

These photos were like slaps on her face, they were so hot that the corners of her mouth curled up with bitterness.
Chapter completed!