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

I saw Wen Cheng himself on Nanyun, and also saw an old photo of Wen Cheng in military uniform.

He was basically certain that the person who rescued Bu Yufan that year was Wen Cheng.

He saw the old photos of Wen Lan when she was a child again.

She was clearly the wild girl on the ridge of the field in his memory.

But time flies, and more than 20 years have passed in a flash.

Today's reunion made Nan Yunshang feel confused, as if he was dreaming.

"Secretary Nan, please don't laugh at me."

"My name when I was a child was Wen Lantian."

"My dad is a pilot and loves the blue sky of our motherland, so he gave me this name."

Wen Lan chatted with him intimately.

Her voice was so close, it was clearly right next to my ear.

But Nan Yunshang felt that the sound was getting farther and farther away, so far that he could hardly hear it.

"Blue Sky, she is Blue Sky."

He called Wen Lan's nickname over and over again in his heart.

After Nan Yunshang came out of Wen Lan's house, he sat in the car.

He wanted to call Bu Yufan and tell him the news.

Picked up the phone, then put it down again.

"No, you can't talk about this on the phone."

Secretary Nan started the Mercedes-Benz G-Class.

"This matter must be discussed with Bu Yufan in person."

but……

Nan Yunshang thought of Bu Yufan’s mother, Zhou Yajun.

He fell into deep thought again for a moment.

Zhou Yajun was abused by Bu Yufan's father and was forced to leave Bu Yufan.

The grudge between mother and son has not been resolved yet.

Wen Cheng's family is very kind to Bu Yufan.

Is this a good time to tell Bu Yufan this news?

And there is Wen Lan, the wild girl named "Blue Sky".

How much Bu Yufan loved playing with Lan Tian when he was a child.

Every time he saw her, he was extremely happy.

Wen Lan's marriage and family are now in a mess again.

The fact that Wen Lan and Zhou Yajun have a private relationship must not be told to Bu Yufan now.

Otherwise, wouldn't Bu Yufan take his anger out on Wen Lan?

Nan Yunshang's heart was in a mess.

Even Nan Yunshang, who was calm, cool-headed, and resolute, had moments of indecision.

On the south cloud, my heart was in turmoil.

He pulled over with his phone in his hand.

After much thought and weighing the pros and cons, I finally decided to keep this secret for the time being.

At this time, Bu Yufan called him.

The ringing of the bell startled Nan Yunshang.

"Hello? Bu, Bu Yufan."

He answered the phone.

"elder brother."

Bu Yufan called him briefly and calmly.

Nan Yunshang was even more frightened.

Normally, Bu Yufan rarely called him "brother".

Whenever this name is uttered, it means that someone has encountered great trouble.

"Wha? Wha? Wha? What?"

Nan Yun stuttered and felt very guilty.

He prayed that Bu Yufan might also know Wen Lan's true identity.

He prayed that Bu Yufan might also know who Wen Lan's father was.

"Brother, are you stuttering? Have you done anything to offend me?"

Bu Yufan hit the nail on the head and touched upon Nanyun’s pain point.

Nan Yunshang steadied his breath.

"Bu Yufan, I'm driving. Hurry up and tell me."

"Brother, An Liya, do you still remember?"

Bu Yufan asked tentatively.

"How can you not remember? That heartless ex-girlfriend who left you behind."

Nan Yunshang could not forget this name, which had caused Bu Yufan a lot of trouble at that time.

"An Liya, she has been back home for a while. She wants to invite you to dinner."

There was a hint of request in Bu Yufan's tone.

Nan Yunshang hung up the phone.

Anlia?!

At this critical moment, why is this woman causing trouble?

The trauma of Bu Yufan's childhood has just begun to show signs of being resolved.

How come another heartless and ungrateful ex-girlfriend Anlia appears?

Nan Yunshang was furious and stepped on the accelerator.

The Mercedes-Benz G-Class gave him a strong push on his back, so he immediately let go of the accelerator and stepped on the brake.

Because, at the intersection we just passed, the safety warning sign hanging was very eye-catching:

"Only by grasping the direction of the road can you reach the harbor of love."

……

After Secretary Nan left, Wen Lan changed into a set of dry home clothes and stayed by Wen Nuan's side.

Nuannuan's body temperature never reached 38.5 degrees and she was sleeping the whole time.

It was raining outside the window again, and Wen Lan was hesitant for a moment, wondering when to go to the hospital.

While she was hesitating, she had to take her daughter's temperature every once in a while.

Xie Qiuyun also went home and brought back two cans of pork crisps.

She cooked a pot of rice porridge in the kitchen and planned to stir-fry a plate of pickled mustard tuber and shredded pork.

Whenever Nuannuan is sick, she only likes to eat these things.

"Dad, Mom, Nuannuan's fever is 38.6."

Wen Lan ran to the kitchen quietly.

"I want to take her to the hospital. The rain outside has eased a lot."

"Well, let's go to the hospital. I'll go change my clothes."

Xie Qiuyun was about to turn off the fire as the vegetables in the pot were half cooked.

"No, no, no."

Wen Lan stopped her mother.

"How about this, I'll go first. You guys finish your housework and come back later."

Wen Lan comforted her parents, telling them to take it slow and not to rush.

Turn off the water and gas before locking the door, don't make mistakes in a hurry.

After saying that, she held her child, hailed a special car, and asked the driver to help drive her to the door of the unit.

There wasn't much traffic jam along the way, so it went pretty smoothly.

Wen Lan took Wen Nuan's temperature several times, and it was always around 38 degrees.

"Thank you, Master."

The kind driver drove the car to the emergency room door.

Wen Lan walked into the hospital holding Wen Nuan.

During the triage, Nuannuan was fine.

But while queuing to register, Wen Nuan suddenly had a high fever and seizure.

Wen Lan knew this symptom; she had read about it in parenting books and on public accounts.

But Wen Nuan has never had a convulsion due to fever since she was a child.

"Warm!"

Wen Lan called her daughter's name.

Her reaction was quite quick, and she ran to the pediatric emergency room while shouting for help.

I dare not run too fast for fear of developing "shaking syndrome" after the violent shaking.

Wen Lan had a big bag on her shoulders and an umbrella in her hand.

Holding a child of about six or seven years old in one hand, he took off her clothes with the other hand.

"Doctor! Help! My child is having a high fever convulsion!"

Why is this road so long!

My eyes are blurred with tears.

She seemed to see someone running towards her, as if someone had noticed her.

Wen Lan quickened her pace.

Then with a "duang" sound, she fainted due to exhaustion.

Both knees went weak and fell heavily to the ground!

The fall was so hard that the pain was excruciating.

But Wen Lan still held the child firmly, kept her warm, and kept her safe.

Someone leaned over in front of her, and a pair of big hands supported her and took over the warmth.

"Are you OK?"

Fear, anxiety, grievance, pain, all kinds of emotions intertwined, Wen Lan's eyes filled with tears.

She couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

"Doctor, save my child, seven years old, with fever, no history of allergies, high fever convulsions."

Even at this time, Wen Lan only had her children in her heart.

She articulated the symptoms of warmth clearly and accurately.

More and more people surrounded Wen Lan.

"Anlia, come here quickly. I know this kid!"

Wen Lan felt like she was about to faint, and all the sounds seemed so far away from her.

She vaguely heard the person who took the child describing Wen Nuan's condition.

Then the man knelt on the ground and embraced her.

"Wen Lan, it's me, I'm Bu Yufan."

"Don't worry, the child has been handed over to the doctor and is no longer convulsing!"

Wen Lan smiled weakly and fainted in Bu Yufan's arms.

She didn't even have time to thank him.