The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

The slap Jiang Yan received was not light.

Not to mention the burning pain on her face, even her ears were a little ringing.

When her face was turned away, she also caught a glimpse of Lu Jinglun who knocked open the door of the box.

Jiang Yan stared at the man's indifferent appearance, his eyes turned red for a moment.

At this moment, she hated him so much.

Hate him for taking revenge on her and giving her to another man like an object.

"Ayan—"

A familiar voice came into my ears.

When Jiang Yan was tearful, he caught a glimpse of Wen Ran appearing from behind Lu Jinglun, and ran towards her.

Panicked, she quickly pulled off the clothes that President Huang had ripped off just now, raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sat up from the sofa with her exhausted body supported.

Seeing her distressed appearance at the moment, Wen Ran trembled in distress: "A Yan, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, it's all right, don't worry." Jiang Yan smiled indifferently.

Lu Jinglun also walked in.

He glanced at the embarrassed woman on the sofa, and looked at Mr. Huang with cold eyes.

When Mr. Huang saw him coming in, he said to himself: "Mr. Lu, this bitch really doesn't know what to do. She even told my wife that we are here. I'm giving Mr. Lu face by going to her. You have to teach me a lesson... ah--"

Mr. Huang didn't say the rest of the words.

Because Lu Jinglun punched him in the face, without saying anything, he knocked him down and kicked him in the crotch several times.

Jiang Yan looked at Lu Jinglun's actions with a very indifferent expression.

……

Wen Ran asked Fu Chenlie to drive Jiang Yan back to Zhujiang Road.

Lu Jinglun's car followed Fu Chenlie's car.

Jiang Yan knew that he was following all the way, but he didn't respond.

She sat quietly in the back all the way, like an emotionless robot, not saying a word.

When we got to Zhujiang Road, the car stopped.

Wen Ran got out of the car, walked to the other side to help Jiang Yan open the car door, and accompanied her upstairs.

Lu Jinglun also got out of the car.

Fu Chenlie walked up to him and handed him a cigarette: "Give your fiancée to a 50-year-old greasy man, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"She deserves it."

"You can't refuse this marriage in order to investigate your second uncle's forged evidence of the car accident. It's your business, and you shouldn't blame Miss Jiang."

Lu Jinglun sneered, stared at him and asked back: "What about you? When grandma forced her to marry Wen Ran, didn't you still blame her?"

"I don't have a blood feud with my grandma."

"Ah."

Wen Ran accompanied Jiang Yan back home.

As soon as he entered the house, Jiang Yan turned his head to look at her: "Ran Ran, I'm fine, Boss Fu is still waiting for you downstairs, you go back."

"I won't go back, I'll be here with you tonight."

"No, I said I'm fine, that President Huang didn't touch me at all, so he just tore my clothes and slapped me."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yan still smiled: "My face was a little hurt just now, but it doesn't hurt now. I'm just a little tired. I'm going to take a shower and go to bed. You can go back too."

Wen Ran was worried, and frowned at her: "A Yan, just let me stay with you..."

"You know I've always been strong in my heart, this is nothing tonight, don't worry, huh?"

"But……"

She wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Yan: "Ran Ran, I want to be alone."

Wen Ran finally nodded: "Okay, then go to bed early, and don't worry about calling me if you have anything to do. As for that surnamed Huang... I will ask Fu Chenlie to teach him a lesson for you, so that he can't do it in Jiangcheng Business."