The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran looked at Jiang Wanning's pale face and bewildered look, without any sympathy.

She even thought of Fu Chenlie, who was her legal husband five years ago, abandoning her as a wife many times because of her deliberate instigation.

Those sad and disappointing pasts replayed in her mind, reminding her that Jiang Wanning was never a soft-hearted third party.

The hatred deepened a bit.

Not only did Wen Ran show no sympathy for her embarrassing and flustered look, she even pulled her lips and said, "Miss Jiang didn't hesitate like she is now when she destroyed my family. Now it's your turn to apologize. Become dull? Is it difficult to kneel down? Or...you can't?"

Jiang Wanning gritted her teeth and looked at her, secretly struggling: "I will never apologize to you!"

The latter chuckled: "Really?"

After dropping these two words lightly, she casually picked up the mobile phone on the table: "If I remember correctly, before I left Jiangcheng five years ago, I had an appointment with Miss Jiang, and Miss Jiang admitted that she arranged for a car accident to hit me. , if I call the police now and say someone is trying to murder, what do you think the police will do?"

"It happened five years ago, who still remembers it? You say I admit it and I admit it, I don't admit it!"

"That's right, if you don't recognize the police, they won't do anything to you."

Jiang Wanning said triumphantly: "It's good that you know."

When they confronted each other, Fu Chenlie stared closely at Wen Ran with a pair of dark eyes, taking all her expressions into his eyes. He was like a theatergoer, but his eyes were a little more emotional than those of a theatergoer.

Wen Ran raised her eyes slowly, and when she met Jiang Wanning's gaze, she smiled lightly.

Jiang Wanning felt that those eyes were not simple.

She was a little guilty.

It was also the first time that she saw a kind of strategizing from Wen Ran that she had never seen before.

While being suspicious, Wen Ran's voice sounded again: "Miss Jiang, I seem to have forgotten to tell you that I recorded the conversation we had when we met five years ago. Therefore, what you confessed is still clearly recorded in my recording pen. For the record, like this, Miss Jiang still thinks that the police can't do anything to you?"

Jiang Wanning's face changed slightly.

She forced herself to calm down, then smiled tentatively: "Wen Ran, are you lying to me?"

"I can call the police first. Ms. Jiang will go to the police station and wait for the police to investigate later. Then I will know whether I am defrauding you or telling the truth."

As she spoke, she tapped the screen and pressed the three numbers "110".

Just about to dial out, Jiang Wanning said suddenly: "Don't—"

Wen Ran paused: "Why, did Miss Jiang believe it?"

Jiang Wanning's eyelashes trembled slightly: "If I kneel down and apologize to you, won't you call the police?"

"At least, I will not call the police at this moment, but tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, that may not be the case."

"Wen Ran, are you kidding me?!"

She has a gentle smile on her face, but those eyes are extraordinarily sharp: "Miss Jiang, what are you talking about? When my family was happy, you seduced my husband over and over again, so forget it, man, it's gone!" There is the first one and the second one, but if you find someone to drive me over, why do you think I will ignore the past?!"

Hearing this, Fu Chenlie frowned calmly.

However, Wen Ran didn't care.

She picked up the glass on the table and took a sip of water slowly.

It seemed that the water temperature was too cold, the woman frowned slightly, and looked at Jiang Wanning again: "Miss Jiang, do you want to go to the police station today, or do you want to wait?"