After admitting the wrong person and getting the wrong certificate, the heir of a wealthy family bec

224 Bystander Qing

After "destroying the corpse and eradicating traces", Zhan Yan suddenly felt refreshed.

Because he knew that if he wanted to get divorced, he had to have two marriage certificates.

Now that Wen Rao's marriage certificate was torn up and flushed down the toilet, he had to apply for a new marriage certificate before getting divorced.

He would have time to delay.

After doing all this, Zhan Yan felt inexplicably relaxed. His cell phone rang and when he saw the caller ID, Zhan Yan was instinctively excited.

The call was from Wen Rao.

Zhan Yan's first reaction was that she should have seen everything she had done, right?

The surveillance system in the living room has not been installed yet, so she shouldn't know!

Zhan Yan calmed down and answered the phone.

"Zhan Yan, are you free tonight? I would like to treat you and Xiaoer to dinner."

Wen Rao actually invited him to dinner, which made Zhan Yan inexplicably ashamed, because he had just torn up Wen Rao's marriage certificate and flushed it down the toilet.

Zhan Yan felt guilty for no reason and felt sorry for Wen Rao.

"available."

"Okay, I'll send you the location. See you in the evening."

"See you tonight."

Wen Rao quickly hung up the phone, and Zhan Yan told Xiao'er to go out for dinner at night, but Xiao'er waved his hand and asked Zhan Yan to cover for him.

"Brother Zhan Yan, I don't want to be your light bulb tonight. I want to finish drawing the comics in my hand. Why don't you find a reason for me."

Xiaoer's expression didn't look like he was joking.

Zhan Yan frowned, "What light bulb? What are you talking about!"

Xiaoer said seriously, "Brother Zhan Yan, it's clear to all observers, I think you want to live with your sister, right?"

Xiaoer put it bluntly.

Zhan Yan felt inexplicably nervous, but did not deny it.

Xiaoer continued, "Brother Zhan Yan, this place is indeed very good, but for my sister, it is never our home. But you don't give us the feeling of being dependent on others.

On the contrary, you will adapt to us by changing yourself. Thank you. No matter how long my sister and I will live here, we are very grateful to you. "

Xiaoer's sensible look is nothing like that of an older child in his fifteenth or sixteenth year. Many children his age are still acting coquettishly and noisily around their parents.

"Xiao'er, do you know what your sister thinks?"

Now that Xiaoer has spoken out, Zhan Yan is not a shy person. He wants to know if Wen Rao has even the slightest bit of reluctance to leave him.

When Xiaoer heard Zhan Yan ask this, he knew that he had thoughts about his sister first. Although it was not love, it already constituted appreciation and liking.

"Brother Zhan Yan, let me tell you the truth. My sister has been burdened with too much. She may not have even thought about the possibility of a future with you."

Xiaoer's words never occurred to him, which inexplicably made Zhan Yan feel sorry for Wen Rao.

It was the time when other girls of this age longed for love, but she never considered it at all.

"I understand. I will have a good talk with her tonight. You also hope that your sister and I can continue to get along."

Zhan Yan patted Xiaoer on the shoulder.

"I respect my sister's wishes."

No matter how much Xiaoer likes it here, if his sister wants to leave, he will follow her without hesitation.

Because his home has always been where his sister is.

……

In the evening, Wang Ying took Tuantuan's temperature again, which was 39.2 degrees, higher than the previous temperature of 38.8.

Wang Ying called all her family members, but her mother-in-law was busy dancing in the square, her father-in-law was playing chess in the park, and Li Song said he was meeting clients outside, but in fact he was helping Guan Xiaoyue move.

She was the only one carrying Tuantuan.

Wang Ying didn't want to trouble Wen Rao and Chunfeng, so she gritted her teeth and rushed out of the house holding Tuan Tuan in her arms.

It was the rush hour for commuting, and it was impossible to get a taxi. Wang Ying stood on the roadside and walked back and forth anxiously. Suddenly, her foot slipped and she was knocked straight into the car driving on the roadside.