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The servant left Tang Wan'er's side and walked towards the kitchen.

Tang Wan didn't want to stay behind and act as a light bulb for the two of them. Her nails dug into the meat, reminding her to look carefully as she followed the servant to the kitchen. She glanced behind her out of the corner of her eye and actually hoped that Ye Xing would suddenly stop her …

"I beg you, let me go, let me go! "You have a family, why did you imprison me? I want to call the police!" Feng Yanran's irrational roars came from the direction of the sofa. Tang Wan'er took a deep breath, sped up her pace, and left.

Ye Xing let her smash things, let her roar, and only lightly said: "You should live here, get used to it. If you don't know, you can ask Little Wan, she'll help you."

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Tang Wan ate two mouthfuls of rice and was about to leave home.

Even though they were husband and wife in name, they both knew each other's place in their hearts.

What was she doing at home? He decided to borrow Feng Yanran's help to do some serious work.

Time passed quickly. She had been in the Ye family for almost a month.

Look what she's been doing all this time!

Tang Wan felt that she couldn't waste any more time, so she left after saying a few words to the servant.

When they passed by the living room, they met in midair. Feng Yanran looked at her with a begging look, hoping to get help from her. Tang Wan immediately retracted her gaze.

How could she dare to touch Ye Xing's people …

After hurriedly leaving home, Tang Wan went to find a locksmith and polished the keys on her phone.

Everything was completed …

Now I'm going to find some time to go back to the Ye Family's study.

Tang Wan carefully put away the polished key. After walking out of the alleyway, the afternoon sun's glare was intense.

She covered her eyes and walked forward aimlessly.

After passing a large pharmacy, Tang Wan'er suddenly remembered that Yu Zimo's body was covered in scars. Shouldn't she bring him some medicine?

He went to the pharmacy and bought safflower oil. After applying the wound dressing, he stood at the pharmacy entrance and dialed Yu Zimo's number.

"Sorry, the user you called has been shut down …"

Tang Wan dialed three times, but all of them were the same and finally gave up.

It was a big city, but there were very few places she could go.

Go home? She was also afraid of delaying the world between Ye Xing and Feng Yanran, so if she didn't go home, where could she go?

"Buzz buzz."

The phone vibrated in his palm.

Tang Wan'er wasn't mistaken, it was Ye Xing.

"Night Star?" she asked curiously.

"Where did you run off to? Tang Wan, you can do it now! I'll give you half an hour to come back! " Ye Xing's tyrannical tone left her helpless.

But so what?

He obediently took a taxi back home.

The servant stood at the villa's door, and upon seeing Tang Wan walk over, he reminded her, "Little Wan, you have to be careful when you speak later. That crazy woman just cut off Ye Xing's injured hand again."

"Nightstar's hand is injured?" Why didn't she see it?

He gave a faint "oh" before walking towards the villa.

Ye Xing and Feng Yanran sat in the living room in the same position as before she left, neither of them moving.

The eyes of Ye Xing were very dark. His gaze that was pure ice seemed to be able to freeze a person.

After Tang Wan'er entered the room, she started to slow down. There were quite a few new fragments on the ground, and even Ye Xing's most precious tea set was thrown away by her.

If she wasn't angry, then it must be true love...

The atmosphere was so quiet that Tang Wan'er wasn't sure if she should speak.

When his gaze fell on them, suddenly, a sharp gaze met his gaze. Ye Xing's entire body seemed to be surrounded by a cold aura, and his breathing was a bit heavy. He hooked his hand at Tang Xiao Wan, "Come here!"

"What is Wan doing …" Tang Wan was startled. Was she supposed to clean up the floor? Aren't there servants in the house?

"Help me wrap the wound." Ye Xing glanced at her, then his gaze returned to Feng Yanran.

This... She really didn't want to get involved.

He sighed almost imperceptibly before carefully walking over.

Blood kept flowing out from Ye Xing's palms, and a medicine box was placed on top of the cracked high grade tea table. Feng Yanran had also calmed down a lot compared to before. She was probably afraid.

Ye Xing placed his arm on the sofa and closed his eyes. He leaned his head back, looking somewhat tired and at a loss on what to do.

Feng Yanran didn't say anything. Ever since Tang Wan saw her, other than the first time, the rest of her body had been covered in tears. It was as if the tears in her eyes had never happened.

He took out the gauze, cotton swabs and hemostatic from the medicine box.

After carefully disinfecting Nightstar, he wrapped the injured part of his arm with bandages, and even tied a pretty bow on the gauze.

"Alright, that's enough." Tang Wan looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

Ye Xing opened his eyes and glanced at the screen, but didn't say anything.

The floor was covered in debris, making it so that Tang Wan'er had no place to stay.

"Then... Little Wan went back to her room? " Tang Wan looked for a chance to run, so she had to stay by their side. This was simply too unbearable …

"To what room?" Ye Xing opened his eyes and stood up tiredly. "Stay here and chat with her! "I'm leaving."

Ye Xing emphasized the last two words to Feng Yanran and left the living room.

The summer commander-in-chief's figure moved, leaving behind an awkward silence.

Tang Wan sat beside Feng Yanran and carefully sized her up.

Feng Yanran should be around the same age as Ye Xing, and she was older than her. She also seemed to have a more refined temperament, but in her heart, she actually subconsciously compared herself to Ye Xing …

Feng Yanran sobbed, seeing Ye Xing disappear into the room, she pitifully took the initiative to hold Tang Wan's hand, lowering her voice to a whisper, "Little sister, can I ask a favor of you?"

"What is it?"

"Can you help me send this letter to my husband, please? "Please …" Feng Yanran was simply the modern version of Lin Daiyu, before Tang Wan had even said no, she was already on the verge of tears.

Logically speaking, the two of them should be rivals in love.

But why was the relationship so messy now?

She actually began to sympathize with this' love rival ', and couldn't help but condemn Ye Xing in her heart.

A woman's emotions caused Tang Wan to feel a hidden kindness in her heart, as she unexpectedly accepted the letter without an envelope.

"This... How is Wan going to help you? "

Feng Yanran whispered into Tang Wan's ear.

Neither of them noticed that upstairs, there was a pair of eyes watching their every move.

The tall figure supported himself on the banister of the staircase. His left hand, which had just been opened last night, was once again covered in Feng Yanran's grace and turned into a dumpling.