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

The invitation letter for the anniversary banquet of Kegley Hotel was sent to Yas Water House Resort three days ago.

Zheng Xiaorou originally wanted to tell Wen Lan that because of Xingchen’s incident, she was somewhat wary of Kegley, so she called Bu Yufan directly.

"I probably don't have time."

"President, Du Allen will be there no matter what. Are you still keeping him?"

"Why not stay?"

"He trades in trade secrets!

"Really?" Bu Yufan didn't comment and laughed a few times.

Zheng Xiaorou began to understand that her boss was the one who controlled the game.

Bu Yufan is flying to Southeast Asia tonight to meet Xie Peng from Kegley.

A Jo went to pick him up at the airport.

"Sorry, Jo, I didn't bring you spicy strips this time." He was in a hurry, but he was still in the mood to make a joke.

Ah Jo punched and gently leaned on Bu Yufan's arm.

"Brother Bu, are you worried? Are you afraid that your sister-in-law will know that you will bring another woman to the cocktail party tomorrow?"

In the past, whenever Ah Jo threw a punch, Bu Yufan would always react quickly.

"Yeah, I'm really afraid that she will know. What does she look like?" He was asking about his female companion for tomorrow.

"She is very beautiful, a female star, and the most popular one right now."

Bu Yufan smiled.

"Has Xie Peng been here these days regarding the matter I asked you to check at the customs?"

“Yes, he did not leave the country.”

"Is the news reliable?"

"It's reliable. I checked it myself in the system. You know, the richest people are the most powerful here. But Brother Bu and his sister have left the country."

"His sister? You mean Xie Ning? Has she returned to China?"

"Maybe she's afraid that Xingchen will deal with her? Scared? Xingchen is not someone you can easily mess with. They all know some gangsters."

"You don't feel fear when you do bad things!" Bu Yufan answered with contempt.

After an hour's drive, Zheng Xiaorou waited for Bu Yufan at the Yas Resort.

"Come in and talk." He opened the door of the lake view villa and asked Xiaorou to go in with him.

Just a few days later, when he walked into the room again, everything had changed.

"President, are you okay?" Zheng Xiaorou could see that something was wrong with his expression.

"I will attend Kegley's cocktail party at 10 a.m. tomorrow. You know this female star, right?" Bu Yufan held up his cell phone screen to show her.

"She's my female companion. Isn't she beautiful? There will be a lot of media there tomorrow. Find me some familiar magazines and media. Anything is fine. Take more photos for me. Be more high-profile."

"Huh?" Zheng Xiaorou thought she had heard it wrong.

"What is the problem?"

"Does Wen Lan know?" Zheng Xiaorou asked directly.

"Are you asking me this from a public or private standpoint?" Bu Yufan asked back.

"I am her secretary in official business and her friend in private. I just asked..."

"Very good! The people under her are just like her, sharp-tongued and stubborn." He started to criticize.

"Okay, President, you're the boss, I understand, I'll do it."

Zheng Xiaorou curled her lips and stepped back.

"Wen Lan, Wen Lan, Wen Lan, Wen Lan." Bu Yufan wandered around the room, picked up her incense, picked up the pillow she had slept on, rummaged through her clothes in the cloakroom, and recited her name over and over again.

And at home.

"A-choo! A-choo!" Wen Lan was leaning on the bed watching the finalization of the logos for Arts Dujuan and Endless Summer. The sudden sneezes startled Wen Nuan, who was about to fall asleep.

"Mom! Are you still having a fever?" My daughter is like a little cotton-padded jacket.

"Baby, mommy won't be with you for a while. Will you miss her?"

"Guess?" Wen Nuan said mischievously.

"Then I still don't want to think about it!" Wen Lan thought of the previous video.

"Mom, I miss you. I always miss you secretly in my bed at night when I'm sleeping."

"Baby!" Wen Lan hugged her daughter tightly, pulled her into her arms, and kissed her little cheek.

"I still miss Daddy. I want Daddy to hold me in his arms while I sleep, just like the last time we went out to play. Mommy on one side, Daddy on the other, with me sandwiched in the middle!"

"Dad is a stinky boy! It would be nice if you let mom hug you." Wen Lan was joking, and her tears were about to come out because of her daughter.

"Daddy doesn't stink. Daddy smells good, and Mommy smells good too." The warm sleepiness came back.

"The baby smells better, but Wen Nuan at home smells the best!" Wen Lan hugged her daughter and patted her to sleep, feeling very uncomfortable.

She fell into a deep, sweet, warm sleep. She propped her head on her arm, which was also Bu Yufan's habit when he was asleep.

Those beautiful eyebrows and the curve of the mouth are exactly the same as his...

Such doubts resurfaced in Wen Lan's mind again and again.

the next day.

Wen Lan, her parents and children all woke up early. After a simple breakfast, they went to the hospital to take over Xiao Chen's shift.

Zhou Yajun's vital signs are relatively stable, but she is still in a coma, so someone must be on guard in the hospital.

"Mom and Dad, I'll stay here now. I won't go to the high-speed rail station to see you off later. You know how to use the taxi-hailing app to locate the hotel later, right?" She hugged her daughter.

"It will be useful. Don't worry about it. Take good care of your mother-in-law. Yu Fan, he...sigh..." Wen Cheng sighed.

"Wen Lan, remember what your mother said to you. If you have decided on this man, don't act on impulse and don't say anything that hurts your feelings." Xie Qiuyun warned her.

Wen Lan bit her lip when she thought of the humiliation Bu Yufan had inflicted on her that night.

"Okay, let's go back first. If you don't have enough money, don't force it. It's not worth it. Got it? We'll transfer money to you after we go back."

Xie Qiuyun recently learned the joke of "no pain, no gain" and has said it many times to Wen Lan.

After her parents and daughter left, she did some accounting in the ward.

Zhou Yajun has no medical insurance and has to pay for her treatment out of her own pocket. The cost of a single ICU bed is less than 2 yuan a day, so the 20 yuan given by her parents is only enough for ten days, not including daily expenses.

No matter what, she had to get through these few days. She went to the inpatient department and paid 15 yuan with her credit card. Then she rushed back to the ward, stayed with Zhou Yajun, and kept talking to her.

"Mom, let me wash your face and hands, okay?"

"Mom, I'll wipe your body later. Let's just make do with it for now and treat it as a bath."

The nurse looked at her with a smile.

"Are you her daughter?"

"Ah, yes." Wen Lan agreed, then shook her head, "I am, I am hers..."

"Daughter-in-law?"

"Oh, yes, it's my daughter-in-law." Although Wen Lan agreed, she felt very uncomfortable.

"You are really rare." The nurse praised her. "Let me do all this. We have experience. If you want to help, just lend a hand."

Wen Lan gradually realized how hard and difficult it was to care for an unconscious patient.