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Chapter 15

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    Wanyun¡¯s high fever lasted for several days.

    She was resting on the bed, the door was pushed open, and He Long walked in angrily.

    "You brat!" He Long said with a cold face, "I just came back from Malaysia and haven't secured my position in the Li family yet, so I directly made an appointment with a senior divorce lawyer! Fortunately, Lawyer Zhang and I are good friends, huh, I heard that Feng Jian actually consulted  How to dissolve the marriage in an afternoon! What does he want to do? "

    Wan Yun raised his head and asked curiously: "Is it lifted?"

    He Long sneered: "What a joke! It takes time or money to forcibly break off the engagement - which one do you think Feng Jian is generous to? Besides, it's too late for him to be happy about marrying you, so he won't do such a loss-making business." Guessed, "  It's probably because the prenuptial agreement was signed too harshly, so he needs to make plans in advance! But he doesn't have to think about it, he is your husband, can I not help him in the future? "

    Wan Yun nodded and flipped through a page of the book casually.

    Feng Jian adapted to this matter as well as she imagined.  After the initial shock, Feng Jian just followed her in silence.  When she had a high fever, she heard that the man came to see her, but Wanyun felt uncomfortable at the time and did not open her eyes to look at him.

    Now that I think about it, I¡¯m actually a little scared. I made a risky move.

    Wan Yun smiled slightly.  Feng Jian heard that her face after signing the marriage agreement could not be bought back for 30 million.  Twisted and disgusted.  She couldn't imagine what it would be like to be in the same situation, but she probably wouldn't be in a happy mood.  If a man with a little temperament is forced to get married, he will probably hold back his anger.

    The man seemed impatient, but deep down he was extremely patient.

    In other words, Feng Jian is a man who likes to bear everything by himself and is good at accepting changes.

    I'm really sorry for dragging him down.

    "Mom." Wan Yun interrupted He Long, who was still scolding Feng Jian, and reiterated quietly, "No matter what happens in the future, don't embarrass Feng Jian too much."

    He Long squinted his eyes: "Sure enough, my daughter is married."

    Wanyun insisted: "Mom."

    He Long then said: "Don't worry. You are the only one in the world who refuses to want others, and no one can want you first." After a pause, he added, "Wan Jin called."

    He Long did not intend to tell Wan Yun the specific content.

    At that time, Wan Jin was sobbing on the phone, using some words that sounded very vicious to He Long, cursing her eldest sister and Feng Jian, who was originally her husband.  He Long had a lot of business matters at hand, and was also busy with Wanyun's subsequent marriage. All kinds of comforts were still ineffective.

    "From now on, let Wan Jin study in the UK and don't come back yet. It will make it more embarrassing." He Long said coldly, "You only regret it when you don't understand things clearly! There is no regret medicine!"

    Just as Wan Yun was about to speak, the servant came in and informed his uncle that he was coming to visit the young lady.

    This was the first time the two met after receiving their marriage certificate.

    Wan Yun smiled at him.  However, Feng Jian only glanced at Wanyun lying on the bed and quickly looked away, controlling the urge to hold the woman's shoulders and slap her.

    He Long felt that Feng Jian was shy about what she had done before, and she snorted disapprovingly.  But he also took the opportunity to leave, giving the two of them space to be alone.

    Wan Yun patted the seat beside his bed and motioned for him to sit down.

    Feng Jian¡¯s expression was stiff, and she pulled the chair a foot away from the bed. Then she untied her suit and sat down as instructed.

    "This is your room?" He looked around and praised dryly, "The decoration is very elegant. Miss Li has high-end taste."

    Wan Yun gently corrected him: "This will be 'our' room from now on."

    Feng Jian was silent for a moment: "You have to start your own business after getting married." Then he added, "Your mother said you don't like living in a new house, and I think the price of the Li family's old house is right now, so I bought it - that is  I will move into the villa you are living in now and use it as our new home." After a pause, he said thoughtfully, "Are you satisfied?"

    Wan Yun smiled: "No matter what, it's fine."

    Feng Jian coughed again: "Are you feeling better?" Then he said, "You are so careless about your health, why did you suddenly have a fever?"

    Wan Yun replied: "Maybe I just caught a cold when I went out to chase Wan Jin."

    Feng Jian's unchanging face showed a bit of embarrassment: "Speaking of thisMiss San took the initiative to call me late last night. But she didn't speak on the other end, just silent."

    Wan Yun raised his head: "Then?"

    Feng Jian said honestly: "I came back from the flight. I was really sleepy at the time, so I told Miss Li San that if you think about what to say, you can send me a text message directly."

    Then he hung up the phone and regretted it the next day.

    &nbsI always feel like I've lost some of my charm.

    Feng Jian had a complicated mood and blurted out: "What's going on with you? I'm living a better life than I was ten years ago. Why are you living worse and worse? Is the Li family in such decline?"

    These words were hurtful. Wan Yun was stunned for two seconds, and then returned to his usual cold but smiling tone: "Do you accept me?"

    Feng Jian realized that he had made a mistake and changed his tone of voice impatiently: "I will give you one last chance. If you now -"

    He saw her smiling and turning over a page of the book with her slender fingers.

    "No." Wan Yun said lightly, "I am willing to marry you."

    Feng Jian stood there for a while again, thinking about whether to find a psychological counselor for his wife, but she felt very lack of momentum and had nothing to say, so she had to open the door silently and leave on her own.

    From a long distance away, I heard Zhen¡¯s mother shouting: ¡°Why did the chair in the house fall over?¡±

    Wanyun said: "Oh, I didn't notice." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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