Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

Jiang Wanyan was startled when she heard the words, and saw her suddenly put down the computer, and knelt down in front of Wen Xi with a 'plop', "Please, let Shu Yu go, Shu Yu made a mistake, I will atone for her, I will Can I kowtow to you? Please let Shu Yu go." She was about to kowtow as she spoke.

Wen Xi's throat tightened fiercely. She looked at Jiang Wanyan, who was prostrate on the ground and begged to kowtow, and took two steps back. She was a little dizzy. Wen Xi suddenly felt that a certain part of her heart collapsed. She didn't want to cry, and she didn't feel pain.

I just feel the cold wind howling deep in my heart.

Follow the collapsed hole in the heart.

The cold wind poured in fiercely.

Jiang Wanyan lay on the ground and kowtowed, Wen Xi's face was dead silent, she looked at An Wen, "An Wen, let the bodyguards take this lady out. By the way, three days later, a press conference will be held. Jiang Wanyan, this video will be released three days later. I will release it in a few days, and no one can stop me unless..."

Her smile was self-deprecating and indifferent, her red lips curled up, "Unless, I die."

An Wen didn't ask the bodyguard to take Jiang Wanyan out immediately, but waited for a while. She was afraid that there would be too many reporters and media outside, and Jiang Wanyan would say something nonsense, so she ordered the driver to take Jiang Wanyan back safely.

Back to his lounge.

Wen Xi felt physically and mentally exhausted.

She doesn't care about the bad words on the Internet, but...

An Wen seemed to notice that she was not in good spirits, so she walked over, "Wen Xi, don't think about these things, take a rest."

"An Wen, sometimes I feel like I'm a failure and I feel so uncomfortable, but I can't tell where it hurts. I feel a lot of pain, but I can't feel the specific pain on my body..."

She was lying on the sofa, and An Wen took a blanket and came over to cover her body, holding her fingers, "Go to sleep, it will be fine when you wake up, I will call you when we have dinner later."

Wen Xi nodded, lay on the sofa and soon fell asleep, she seemed to be really tired.

An Wen stayed by Wen Xi's side and waited until Wen Xi fell asleep. She slowly stood up and covered Wen Xi with a blanket, walked to the balcony on one side, took out her mobile phone and called the driver.

The driver at the other end said that he had safely sent Jiang Wanyan home.

An Wen edited a text message and sent it to Xu Yunchen, "I'll go to find you at night, maybe a little later."

Soon the other end sent, "An appointment?"

An Wen said, "I want to stay with my boss, my boss is asleep."

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It was around 7 o'clock in the evening when Wen Xi opened her eyes. An Wen prepared the meal and put it on the coffee table. Wen Xi slept and felt much more comfortable.

She was also a little hungry, but she didn't have much appetite.

"Send the video to my phone," she said.

"It's already passed on to you, Sister Wen Xi. Do you really want to send this video to the press conference in three days' time?"

Wen Xi pursed her lips slightly, "Actually, I don't know either."

An Wen said, "I think you can send the video to Mr. Lu first."

"Send it to him, will he believe me?" Wen Xi closed her eyes, "I'm afraid, afraid that Lu Qinghan, like Jiang Wanyan, only believes in Mu Shuyu."

"No, I think Mr. Lu likes you. I can feel that a man likes a woman. It's definitely not the ordinary kind of liking..."

"An Wen, you don't understand. Lu Qinghan and I are just trading. If I give him his body, he will give me resources." Wen Xi laughed at herself.

An Wen shook her head, "No, it's not." She said, "Sister Wen Xi, you believe me, Boss Lu has a different feeling for you."