Girl, you are being calculated!

"Nonsense!" Jiang Yifan jumped out of bed, leaned over and pinched the tip of her nose, "When will our son give birth to ten or eight grandchildren for us, and we will have grandchildren at home, then life will be considered complete , where are you now?"

"..." The more he thought about it, the further he went, did he?

Jiang Yifan was teasing with joy, and his hands were also nimble, and he brought her a lot of warm and delicious food in a short time. She was tired after eating and drinking, and fell asleep in his arms.

From this day on, she started her happy life as a rice worm again.

However, after three days in the hospital, she got bored and pestered Jiang Yifan to let her go home. Fortunately, her skin was in good condition and the wound healed quickly. A few days later, the stitches were removed, leaving only a thin scar on her shoulder. scars.

During this period, Ye Cheng hadn't visited her. She couldn't help calling Ye Cheng a few times to confirm that his legs were indeed recovering, but he wasn't walking very well for the time being, but the doctor said he was so young, Full recovery soon.

At present, he is accompanying Lu Qingsi to have a baby at home, and the two of them are almost inseparable.

It can be heard that Ye Cheng's mood is very peaceful and relaxed. This seems to be the best result she can think of so far. Fate has already treated her very favorably. She no longer dares to ask for too much. Only Ye Cheng and Lu Qingsi It can be safe and smooth, and stay together for a lifetime.

After recovering from her injury, she wanted to go to the mental hospital to see Liu Yan, but Jiang Yifan insisted on accompanying her, but she couldn't hold him back, so she had to let him go.

Liu Yan in the mental hospital, with a withered face and dull eyes, muttered nonsense, crying and laughing at times, she was no longer the shy little girl in Wutongyu Club who blushed when she smiled.

Xiao Huanhuan felt uncomfortable watching, turned his back and secretly wiped away tears, Jiang Yifan patted her on the shoulder, "Let's go!"

Taking her out of the mental hospital, Xiao Huanhuan burst into tears and fell into his arms, "She is too miserable! Too miserable! It was Luan Qiumo, that beast who made her like this! I hate him to death!"

Jiang Yifan patted her again, and there was a deep coldness in his elegant and noble eyes for a moment, "Take you to a place."

He helped Xiao Huanhuan get into the car, Xiao Huanhuan was crying in the car all the time, and when she came back to her senses, she found that Jiang Yifan had parked the car outside Luan Qiumo's villa, opened the car door for her, and took her out. He gestured to the gate of the villa with his chin, "Go in!"

"What?" Xiao Huanhuan looked at him questioningly.

Jiang Yifan looked at her with light eyes and smiled, "Aren't you depressed? I found you a target to vent your anger on!"

"Luan Qiumo?" Xiao Huanhuan took a breath, and looked into the villa with lingering fear, "Are you sure that after I go in, it's him and not me?"

Jiang Yifan rubbed her hair, glanced at the gate of the villa, with contemptuous eyes, "Yes, I'm sure, go in, I believe you can handle him with your ability, you can't handle it, I'll take care of it!"

Xiao Huan fantasized about Liu Yan's tragic situation in the mental hospital, his heart suddenly surged, and he strode into Luan's villa.

In the living room, Luan Qiumo was reclining on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, with a monstrous smile on his lips, but between the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, there was endless desolation, endless desolation.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, without raising his head, he took a sip of the wine in his glass and said, "You're here."