My husband is cold and heartless, we are reborn and divorced

Li had never liked Jiang Wan in the first place, and now that she had left the mansion, she naturally hoped that she would never come back.

So as to avoid taking the title of his son's wife away.

Lan Yue, who came with Li, was extremely happy.

Jiang Wan was so ungrateful that he actually quarreled with Fu Yan at this critical moment.

Fu Yan will be leaving for Jiangnan soon. At this time, both the old lady and Mrs. Li are most concerned about the issue of offspring.

Fu Yan was already over twenty years old when he came back, so it didn't matter if he didn't have any children.

It just so happened that Jiang Wan left at this time, making room for himself.

Lan Yue was thinking this in her heart when Li beside her winked at her.

Signaling her to go and comfort Fu Yan.

Lan Yue was overjoyed and immediately bowed and left.

The old lady next to her saw it but didn't say anything.

It's the default.

Although Lan Yue is not of high status, he has a good temper and is a great cook.

She is obedient and it would be nice to have her as a concubine to Yan'er.

Also let Jiang Wan see that the Fu family does not necessarily need her.

Let her recognize her own identity.

Lan Yue walked to Fu Yan with trepidation.

The slender figure of the past is now deeply bent with a hint of loneliness.

The lonely man in front of him had handsome features. His eyes were red and half-closed, and I don’t know what he was thinking.

"Master..." Lan Yue squatted down, slowly moved closer, and spoke in an extremely light tone.

"I think my sister is just angry for a short time. After a while, she will remember the kindness of the master and will naturally change her mind."

Seeing that Ran in front of him did not react, Lan Yue wanted to reach out and pat him to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, before she even met him, her eyes, which were like a dry well, suddenly burst out with murderous intent.

Lan Yue was startled, and before he could react, he felt someone holding his neck tightly.

She couldn't even breathe.

The accident happened in a flash, and everyone was stunned for a few moments before they reacted.

"Hurry!" Li rushed forward to stop Fu Yan.

Fu Yan looked at the person in front of her. She was the one who hurt Jiang Wan. She thought that nothing had happened yet, but she didn't know that Jiang Wan had already suffered all the harm.

"Ah..." Lan Yue felt like he was about to suffocate.

"Yan'er! Let go!"

The old lady Li and a group of servants came forward and grabbed Fu Yan's hand.

He was so strong that even several people couldn't open it.

Later, a few servants were called to rescue Lan Yue from Fu Yan's hands.

"Cough cough cough..." Lan Yue crawled on the ground and coughed in embarrassment.

His eyes were filled with bloodshot.

There was also fear in his eyes when he looked at Fu Yan.

Just now she had definitely felt that death was imminent.

My brain was almost blank, my chest was suffocating, and my neck still hurts.

She didn't dare to get closer to Fu Yan.

He cowered and hid behind Li.

Not only her, even the servants beside her were frightened.

Li also didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

Only the old lady still had some sense left, and she immediately ordered all the servants not to spread what happened today.

Anyone who violates the rules will be beaten to death!

Cries for mercy came one after another in Wutong Courtyard.

……

Jiang Wan did not pack any of her own luggage and only took Nanny Feng and Yunxi Qiunu with her.

As for Zenu, he was still outside and had not come back yet, so he couldn't find him for a while.

In short, he is good at martial arts and lightness skills, and the people in the mansion cannot hurt him.

I guess Zenu will be back in a while, and then I can look for him myself.

When Jiang Wan said she wanted to leave the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, Nanny Feng was surprised.

He even knelt on the ground and begged Jiang Wan to think twice.

In Nanny Feng's opinion, although this mansion also has an annoying mother-in-law, it is much better than the marquis's mansion.

At least the master treated Jiang Wan well, not to mention that Jiang Wan also held the power of steward, so naturally their life was much better than that in the Marquis' Mansion.

But Jiang Wan was determined to leave, regardless of the consequences.

In Nanny Feng's heart, she is the only master, so naturally she comes first.

So he went out with Jiang Wan while feeling worried.

Yunxi only listens to Jiang Wan. No matter what Jiang Wan does, she doesn't ask and just has to follow his orders.

Not to mention Qiu Nu, she also only listens to Jiang Wan.

The four of them left the mansion in the darkness.

Walking on the road, no one spoke and it was completely silent.

Nanny Feng couldn't help but speak.

"Madam, are you really not going back? Are we going back to the Marquis' Mansion now?"

"Marquis' Mansion? Do you think the people from the Second House will let us in?"

I guess if I knock on the door outside, they will send me back to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

Qiu Nu was holding a wooden box in his arms, which contained the banknotes and account books that Jiang Wan had earned in Wanlan Restaurant in the past six months.

I left in a hurry so I only took these with me.

I didn't take with me the clothes and jewelry I had bought.

But these banknotes are enough for my own use.

Besides, he has the Wanlan Restaurant to provide him with a steady source of financial support.

She is not afraid of anything now.

"Then where are we going now? Madam, you are a woman. If you don't return home for one night, I don't know what others will say."

"Let it go."

Jiang Wan plans to run his own restaurant well from now on.

Let's just find a place to rest tonight.

The sky was filled with heavy snow, blowing so hard that people could not open their eyes. When they looked up, the sky was gray and gloomy.

A cool breeze whistled past, snowflakes scattered on the dead branches, and silver sand filled the sky and covered the vast earth.

"Master Fu, today is New Year's Day. It's too much for you to keep me here."

Tan Yunzhi leaned on the table, looking at Fu Yan who was still busy, and said, "Master Fu, you are not in a hurry to go back for the New Year? I remember that your wife is still pregnant at home, right? You really don't want to go back?"

"Okay, I'll go back. Can you complete this task by yourself?"

Tan Yunzhi quickly shook his hands and said, "Forget it, official business is more important. I don't think your wife will be angry, but I can't. Mu Ningzhi will scold me to death."

Fu Yan thought about his docile wife at home. She had always been very nice, considerate of him, and never made unreasonable demands.

He also thought of how Tan Yunzhi would be scolded by his wife whenever he came home a few minutes late.

Fu Yan can accept Jiang Wan more.

He handles official business outside to bring glory to his family, wife and children, while she stays at home to be a good wife and mother.

This is my ideal married life.

The night grew darker, but Shanghai was not as quiet as usual.

As night falls, firecrackers are set off, clattering sounds are heard, and gongs and drums roar.

Fu Yan was writing and making annotations in the house when he was attracted by the loud noise and lifted up the inkstone and carried it away.

Outside the window, there are countless bright fireworks and the moon is above the branches.

It was extremely splendid, with everyone laughing and cheering.

Jiang Wan held her eight-month pregnant belly and asked, "When will he come back..."

As Sui Lin's voice came from outside the house, not only Jiang Wan, but everyone sitting at the dining table in the house stood up and looked outside.