My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

“There are so many incredible things in this world.”

Nan Yun was filled with emotion.

"When Wen Lan was working in our company, one day I went to pick up her daughter from school. Wen Lan, you know."

"Of course I know."

"It was raining heavily that day, and I carried my child back to Wen Lan's parents' home. Her father opened the door, and I recognized him at first sight. Wen Lan's father turned out to be the benefactor that Bu Yufan had been searching for for many years."

Nan Yunshang's eyes became moist.

"In the living room of her father's house, there are several photo frames filled with old photos."

"I know, what next?"

Meng Jingran interrupted.

"Then, I saw a photo of Wen Lan when she was a child, and I was sure that she was Lan Tian. She and Bu Yufan actually knew each other more than 20 years ago. When we met again, she was desperate, suffering from domestic violence, and was in the process of getting a divorce. The world is so unpredictable..."

Nan Yunshang started to cry as he spoke, and Meng Jingran was also moved by him, with tears welling up in her eyes.

"Give."

She took out a piece of paper and handed it to Nan Yunshang. She took another one and wiped her tears.

While Nan Yunshang was calming down, she cleared the dishes on the table and took them to the kitchen to wash.

"Nanyunshang, we'll talk later. After I wash the dishes, we can order two cups of coffee and continue."

She looked back at Nan Yunshang, watching his shoulders shake, and comforted him.

"Hard, you have a good heart."

"Soft and kind."

The two of them were talking while Meng Jingran used his phone to order coffee for takeout.

“Why don’t you buy a coffee machine at home?”

Nan Yunshang asked her.

"I don't have that much free time. Outpatient work is tiring enough."

"Come to my house some other day? I'll make you coffee."

Nan Yunshang took the opportunity to invite him.

After a while, the two glasses of flat white ordered by Meng Jingran were delivered to him.

"Go on, why did you ask me to keep it a secret? Why didn't you let me tell Wen Lan that Bu Yufan was the boy she knew when she was a child?"

Meng Jingran also recalled some of her childhood memories. Although she was not present on the day Wen Lan fell into the water, she had heard the adults warn the children afterwards not to go down to the river to fish or catch shrimps.

"Meng Jingran, I beg you not to tell me. I will tell you the specific reason later. This is Bu Yufan's privacy, so I can't say more."

Nan Yunshang thought it over again and again and decided not to tell Meng Jingran about Zhou Yajun.

He has half a month's time left after leaving the construction site in Dailing this time, and he wants to use this time to find a breakthrough in the relationship between Zhou Yajun and Bu Yufan, the mother and son.

If this big thunder is not resolved, how will Bu Yufan deal with himself in front of Wen Lan? Nan Yunshang felt a little reluctant.

He drank coffee and flipped through Meng Jingran's photo album which contained old photos.

"You haven't seen enough? How many times have you seen it?"

Meng Jingran reached out to grab it, and a piece of Polaroid photo paper flew out of the album and fell to the ground.

Nan Yunshang was about to pick it up when Meng Jingran stopped him.

"Don't look!"

She rushed over and grabbed Nan Yunshang's arm, but she failed to stop and her chest hit his arm.

"what!"

she yelled.

"You nymphomaniac!"

She pushed Nan Yunshang up here again.

"Meng Jingran, I haven't told you that you bumped into me on purpose."

"Nanyunshang, you took advantage of me, but you're trying to turn the tables on me?"

The two men started arguing again. Nan Yunshang was also very gentlemanly and did not see the Polaroid photo after all.

Meng Jingran and Nan Yunshang's second meeting began with feelings and memories, transitioned to the secret that Wen Lan and Bu Yufan were childhood playmates, but ended in a bad mood.

After kicking Nan Yunshang out of the house, Meng Jingran put the photo album back to its place and kept it well in the drawer of the bedside table.

She leaned on the bed, flipped over the Polaroid photo, talked to herself, and sighed.

"Fortunately, that soft-hearted person didn't see it. Meng Jingran, you still have such a dark history? What was your aesthetic taste back then?"

The photo was taken seven or eight years ago, with her and Wen Lan standing side by side. Wen Lan had graduated from college and had been working for a few years, but she was still continuing her studies, studying clinical psychology.

"But, we went to the Grassland Music Festival that time! It's a music festival, so it seems reasonable to dress like a spirited little girl, right?"

She touched her image in the photo. At that time, it was popular to cut chicken feather bangs with shoulder-length hair.

"Hahaha! What a spirited little sister!"

Meng Jingran smiled, took out his cell phone, took a photo of Wen Lan and sent it to her.

"what!"

Ten minutes later, Wen Lan was sitting in a coffee shop in the cinema amusement park waiting for Bu Yufan and Wen Nuan. She responded with a brief scream.

"Wen Lan, if I look carefully, I might be able to find the photo albums we took before."

Meng Jingran replied to her.

"Honey, how much hush money do you want? It's hard to describe the Shamatte..."

Wen Lan looked at her previous appearance and felt silly.

"No problem! Bring me back a luxurious box of Daoxiangcun snacks. I love jujube paste cakes!"

"I'll bring you two!"

The two sisters laughed and joked about these past events.

With warmth, Bu Yufan picked out the children's favorite projects in the cinema amusement park and played them again.

Wen Nuan called him "Dad" all the time, and it became more natural for me to get along with him.

"Dad, I want popcorn!"

Bu Yufan brought the big bucket of popcorn to Wen Nuan and took pictures of her.

"Dad, I want some hot dogs too!"

The delicious hot dog was immediately served in front of Wen Nuan.

"Dad, I'm so happy."

"Nuannuan, hot dogs are delicious, aren't they?"

"Because my father bought it for me, I am very happy."

Bu Yufan still knelt on one knee. With his height, he had to do this to be at eye level with the child. And he was particularly concerned about this.

"Good baby, Daddy loves you!"

Whenever he heard Wen Nuan say such words, he always felt particularly distressed for no reason.

"Dad, I love you too!"

With ketchup on her warm lips, she kissed Bu Yufan mischievously and deliberately.

"Wow, you little rascal!"

He pretended to chase her, and Wen Nuan giggled and dodged her innocently and lively.

Her warm little stomach couldn't hold so much food. After drinking a few sips of Coke, she couldn't even eat a grain of popcorn.

Bu Yufan took her leftover hot dog and drink and helped her finish them without any disgust.

"Dad, you're so nice. Mom never lets me drink Coke."

"Baby, mom has her own reasons. But it's okay to drink once in a while to satisfy your craving."

"Dad, am I wasting food?"

"No, Dad is hungry too. Let's eat together so nothing will go to waste."

The father and daughter have endless things to talk about.