A faint smile like spring breeze was hanging on Li Zhiwei's face.

Wen Wanjun, who has always been gentle, also showed a hint of disgust on her face when she saw Li Zhiwei's smile like this.

Li Zhiwei seemed to see Wen Wanjun now, and she said softly: "I heard that my sister is going abroad? Sister, I am not such a stingy person. After all, you have been married to us Lao Xie for decades. If you stay in the imperial capital, you can still see your son and grandson. If you leave, who knows what kind of life they live in the imperial capital? After all, people say that with stepmother, there will be stepmother..."

Wen Wanjun was already full of fear of life after divorce, but now when he heard Li Zhiwei say this, Wen Wanjun was about to explode in an instant.

Ye Linlang reached out and held Wen Wanjun's hand, chuckled at Li Zhi, "Li Zhiwei, Aunt Wen still has to thank you. Xie Qian has become an old man. You don't dislike him as old as he doesn't take a bath. You are such a kind-hearted woman. Our Aunt Wen is different. After regaining singleness, you can pursue your own happiness. After all, not all women regard marrying an old man as their only goal in life..."

Li Zhiwei is accused of being a fool, so he would not blame Ye Linlang for beating her.

"Ye Linlang..."

Ye Linlang's unrestrained eyes fell on Li Zhiwei's face. She slowly pulled away her hair on her forehead and whispered: "Li Zhiwei, I finally got married. Do you feel very sorry now? At such a happy moment, you have no family around you to witness the marriage hall..."

Li Zhiwei's eyes burst out with hatred.

Seeing this, Ye Linlang chuckled in satisfaction.

"Li Zhiwei, this is what you really look like. You are obviously a vicious woman, how can you pretend to be virtuous?"

Ye Linlang's cherry lips opened slightly, and what he said was like a knife, piercing deeply into Li Zhiwei's heart.

Li Zhiwei's fist was clenched tightly.

The beautifully shaped nails were pinched into her palm.

A wisp of blood and blood seemed to float in the air without any vagueness.

"Aunt Wen."

Ye Linlang took Wen Wanjun down the stairs in front of Li Zhiwei.

As soon as he reached the corner, where Li Zhiwei could not see, Ye Linlang let go of Wen Wanjun.

"Congratulations, get out of the sea of ​​suffering."

Wen Wanjun saw Ye Linlang jumping downstairs happily like a cheerful little rabbit.

She suddenly understood why Xie Xuning had "deeply planted love" to Ye Linlang.

Ye Linlang, she deserves it.

As soon as Ye Linlang arrived in the corridor, Chen Xiaoyu caught up with Ye Linlang, "Ye Linlang, please wait a moment."

Chen Xiaoyu handed Ye Linlang a consent form for surgery in her hand. She looked at Ye Linlang's delicate face seriously and said cautiously: "Ye Linlang, I want to ask you to perform surgery on me. This is the consent form for surgery I signed..."

Ye Linlang received the surgical consent form and in the hospital, every operation, even if it is an abortion, a doctor will explain to the patient and the patient's family that the surgery may be potential risks.

Chen Xiaoyu herself is a professor, and she knows more clearly what risks this operation will take.

She may even die on the operating table.

Ye Linlang asked, "Are you aware of the risks?"

Chen Xiaoyu said: "I know."

"I don't agree with her doing this surgery."
Chapter completed!