He Yulian went upstairs, took out her keys to open the door, and was surprised to find that there was no lock on the door. After opening the door and turning on the light, He Yuhan walked to the sofa and threw her backpack to the side. Although she pretended nothing had happened in front of Chu Yufei, but it was really painful to sit down on her arms and knees.

"What? You're not going to date your first love and you still remember to come back?" Lang Jiahh's sinister voice suddenly came from behind He Yulian. She turned her head in bewilderment, and Longchamps, with an unreadable expression on his face, came and sat down beside her.

"It's none of your business whether I go or not." His knee, which was bleeding from the abrasion, was glued to his skirt. With a slight movement, it felt as if it was tearing him apart. He Yumiao carefully pulled up a corner of the skirt, thinking to slowly peel it off her legs.

"He Yulian, don't forget that we're still husband and wife, shouldn't I care about your matters?" As he spoke, he glanced at He Yulian's wound and his brows tightened slightly.

"Soon it won't be." He Yulian gave up struggling and looked straight into Lang's eyes. "If you have time, I can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau at any time," he said.

"He Yulian, don't piss me off." Lang Jiach pointed at He Yulian and said angrily.

"So what if I'm angry? Are you trying to deal with me like you did last time?" He Yulian laughed contemptuously, "I'm really curious if you can do anything else besides those disgusting things."

After he finished speaking, He Yuhan didn't care what kind of expression Long Jiah had on his face, he lowered his head and continued to play with the wound on his knee. The last time, she had been completely injured. When all her dignity had been stepped on, what was wrong with being a little too excessive for her?

He waited for a long time, but to his surprise, he heard Longchamberlain's voice from above, "Where's the medicine chest?"

"Nope." She did not believe that the Lang family would condescend to treat her wounds.

Lang Jiaquan did not say anything. In a short while, He Yuhan heard Lang Jiaquan leaving the room, and the camouflage on his body was removed. He Yulian could not help but bitterly smile. Every time she faced Fang Jihua, she was really tired.

Standing up, He Yushi went to close the door. This time, she did not get angry, which was beyond her expectations. But generally speaking, this sort of calmness was something that he didn't care about. That's good too, now that he had Lan Xuan'er, he could start a new life for himself. She didn't have to worry about anything else and could just go along with what she wanted.

He Yushi walked back to the sofa and sat down, then she steeled her heart and directly ripped off the dress from her knees. Having his skin and flesh torn off, He Yuhan couldn't help but take a deep breath. This feeling was really good. The blood was flowing out from his knees. He Yulian stared blankly, but she didn't know why, but she felt a sense of pleasure in her heart.

The sound of the key turning came from the door lock. He Yulian was on the verge of standing up in alarm, but then she saw Longchamps push open the door with a medical kit in his hand.

"Why did you come back?" He Yuhan could not help but ask.

Lang Jiach strode over, smelling the smell of blood and wrinkling his nose. He glanced at He Yulian's knee, which was still oozing blood, and shouted, "Sit down!"

After saying that, he sat down, placed the medical kit on the tea table and opened it. He then took out the alcohol and gauze.

"Are you still not going to sit down?" Lan Jiahh shot a glance at He Yulian, who was still standing. He Yulian rolled his eyes at him, crossed his arms, and was ready to go straight to bed.

"Rangjach directly grabbed her arm and pulled her down. He Yumiao still wanted to struggle, but Rangjach held her hands down." Don't move! " With a murderous look in his eyes, He YuMeng's heart trembled. She looked to the side in disdain.

"Why did he just directly pull it, does it not hurt?" Longchamps lifted He Yueru's leg and placed it on his own.

He Yulian was a bit embarrassed, but she still said, "Not even a thousandth of what you gave me."

Lang Jiahh glared at her and used tweezers to pick up the alcohol wool to gently wipe the wound. He Yueru felt a sharp pain, but she didn't want to lose face in front of him. She bit her lip and endured it.

Lang Jiahh seemed to have used the most gentle strength in his life, carefully wiping He Yueran's knees clean, detoxifying them and then wrapping the gauze around them. He Yulian had never dared to look at him, but every time her skin touched his, it caused her heart to beat wildly for a while.

Putting down He Yulian's leg, Lang saw He Yulian's absent-mindedness, and angrily patted her wound. Unexpectedly, he just happened to touch the acupuncture point on his knee. He Yulian raised her leg and kicked right into his thigh.

He Yueli finally reacted, afraid that the Lang family would do something extreme, she stood up and said, "If you came here just to see my wound, then you've achieved your goal, you can go now."

"You still love Chu Yufei?" Longchamps asked suddenly.

"That doesn't seem to be your business." He Yumiao did not plan to answer Lange's question, "It's already very late, I still have to go to work tomorrow. Please leave first, Director Lang."

"Are you happy that he dragged you away today? So now you can't wait to get divorced from me? " Longchamps stood up and took a step closer to He Yulian.

He Yuliu laughed lightly, raised his eyebrows, looked at Langjiahu and said, "If you really want to, then I can't do anything about it, just like how I don't want to disturb you and Lan Xuan'er. You don't have to pretend to question me."

"Are you jealous?" Hearing He Yuhan's words, Lang Jiahh's mood seemed to turn dark and cloudy all of a sudden.

"What's there to be jealous about? I just want to tell you that I can make room for her anytime." He Yuliu rolled his eyes and said.

"You!" Lang Jiach was rendered speechless by He Yuhan. After a few seconds of silence, he pointed at He Yulian and said, "Don't worry, I definitely won't divorce you. Don't even think about being someone else's woman until I'm tired of you."

He Yulian directly ignored his anger, turned around and bumped into the sofa. He Yulian's body unsteadily fell to the side, and the Spring Gem in her pocket also fell down.

"As expected, you still took this." Lang Jiach quickly picked up the gem, his tone full of ridicule.

"Give it back to me!" He Yulian quickly rushed to snatch it. If this gem was broken by Lang Jiahe, what would she use to return it to Chu Yufei?

"Are you so precious to the things he gave you?" The corner of Lang Jiaquan's mouth curled up as he clenched the gem in his hand, "I was still thinking about why a man with a soft heart like Chu Yufei would pay such a huge amount of blood for a broken gem. After raising the price a few times, he was still able to endure it. You really won't let go of any man. "

"So, you finally saw through me. A woman like me who's as pretty as a flower really isn't worthy of you. Only a woman like Lan Xuan`er, who combines both beauty and kindness, is your wife's choice." He Yulian opened her mouth to speak, but her eyes were locked on to the hand holding the gem.

"First, it's 2 million, then 15 million. He Meng, your body is really worth a lot." "I'm really blind to have married a woman like you who can marry as much as she wants."

"Give it back to me, it's useless even if you want it." He Yulian's face turned cold. She wasn't a masochist, she didn't want to hear Langjiah belittle her so much, she just wanted to get back Chu Yufei's gem as soon as possible.

"Are you that vain?" Longfellow stepped forward and pinched He Yu-Meng's chin, but He Yu-Meng's face showed no trace of the expression he wanted. Lang Jiahh angrily flung He Yulian's face away and threw the gem that was tightly clenched onto the ground.

With a loud bang, Lang Jiahe slammed the door and left. He Yulian hurried forward to pick up the gem. Luckily, the carpet on the ground didn't break the gem. His tears suddenly began to fall uncontrollably. He Yushi looked as if she had done something wrong as she quickly wiped them away. After sniffing in her nose and revealing her most beautiful smile, she walked towards the bathroom.

The next day, when He Yuhan came to the company, she discovered that everyone was looking at her strangely, but it was different from the previous disdain. Now, she could see traces of fear and trepidation in their eyes.

What was going on? He Yushi couldn't help shaking her head and walked to the workstation to sit down. Song Yan carefully walked over and asked, "Meng, are the things they've told us true?"

"Ah?" "What?" He Yushi asked Song Yan while putting down her bag. She was also very curious about what the people in the company knew about her.

"They all say you're the president's wife, but I think..." "Puff …" Before Song Yan could finish her sentence, He Yulian spat out the water in her mouth. She quickly took out a tissue and wiped her mouth before asking Song Yan, "You all know?"

"What?" It's true! " Song Yan had a surprised look on her face as she looked at He Yulian with a distant look.

"Song Yan, listen to me." He Yushi looked at Song Yan and said, "I didn't mean to lie to you. It's just that I want to rely on my position in the company. Plus, I didn't mention it by Lang Jiaquan, so naturally, I'm too embarrassed to break it. But now, I'm about to divorce Lang Jiahh."

"Divorce?" Song Yan opened her eyes wide in surprise. There was only one piece of news after another that had exploded this morning. Her little heart couldn't take it anymore.

"Shh!" He Yulian immediately covered Song Yan's mouth and couldn't help but look around. Only after she realized that no one had heard her did she calm down a little.

She continued to talk to Song Yan, "Actually, it was a mistake when we meet again. I will explain it to you when I have the chance. You know, how can there be a good ending to a wrong beginning?"

"Is it really impossible for you guys?" Song Yan looked at He Yulian with a probing look. She didn't know why, but she felt that He Yulian seemed to be very sad right now.

He Yulian forced a smile and opened the document in front of her, "Yesterday I was in a hurry to leave, so I haven't finished my work. I'm busy now."

Seeing that she didn't want to talk anymore, Song Yan naturally felt embarrassed to continue asking. She sighed and returned to her seat.

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