There were two knocks on the door. Wang Sifan answered, pulled the wardrobe shut, and turned around.

He thought it was love, but the one who came was Wang Siyu.

Wang Siyu had an extremely good relationship with her brother, but she rarely asked about his love life. Now that she had appeared in front of him, let alone Wang Sifan who was not used to it, even Wang Siyu herself felt awkward.

However, she still cautiously asked, "Brother, you can't really be in love, right?"

Wang Sifan sneered, "Other than Yang Manxin, have you ever seen who I like?"

"Then why did you do this to her?" On this point, Wang Siyu was as puzzled as everyone else.

She didn't ask Wang Sifan because she knew he was in a bad mood these days.

Wang Sifan was silent. He then walked over to pet her head and calmly said, "I need to change clothes. Obediently, I will go down and eat your food."

"Brother, you are like this, unwilling to say anything!" Wang Siyu pulled his hand away, her face filled with anger. "Look outside, it's windy and rainy, and the temperature is so low. "How dangerous is it for Tensing to just run out like that? And you also know that she has nowhere to go. Where do you want her to go in the middle of the night?"

"No one let her go." Wang Sifan's face was still as calm as before, but his heart was beginning to feel restless.

He believed that this was the result of Yang Tingxin's private escape. Even if he was sleeping on the streets, he would only gloat over her misfortune. However, after hearing Wang Siyu's words, he felt an inexplicable sense of worry in his heart. It really shouldn't be!

"Brother, you weren't like this before." Wang Siyu walked in front of him and stared at him, "Actually, there is no need to hate her so much. Since you have already married her, then you should open up and live a good life. If you don't open your mind, you'll never be able to sleep well, and then you'll be so thin. Do you want to faint in the meeting room like last time? Do you want to scare us all? "

The knot in his heart … It seemed hard to open.

Of course he knew this wasn't going to work, but what could he do?

Yang Tenxin ran out of the Wang family villa, caught a passing taxi, and got in.

Faced with the driver's question, she was unable to answer for a moment. If she ran out in such a hurry, where would she go? Even she didn't know!

She didn't want to go back to the Wang family. She didn't want to face Wang Sifan's love. She also didn't want him to think that she was stuck in the Wang family and wouldn't leave.

But, other than the Wang family, where else could she go?

Originally, she could have stayed over at An Qi's house for the night, but recently, her brother had returned home, so she didn't want to see him.

Bincheng was so big, yet there was no place for her at this moment. Just thinking about it made her sad.

Just as she was at a loss for what to do, a sapphire blue sports car suddenly approached from the side of the road. So ostentatious, so fashionable, it was a style Yang Tian welcomed once and would never forget.

She was curious as to why he had come. Was he trying to save the damsel in distress?

"I heard that your husband fixed you and you're running away from home." An Chen folded his hands on the window, a smile plastered on his face.

Yang Manxin looked at him stubbornly, "Who told you that?"

"Anonymous text message, I wonder who it is." An Chen shrugged.

He didn't know, but Tensing knew.

He didn't want to do anything more than make Wang Sifan misunderstand her a little more. At this moment, there might even be a camera with a high pixel aimed at her, waiting to capture her intimate photo with An Chen.

A woman's viciousness did not lose to a man's in the slightest!

"Let's go, there are a lot of rooms in my house." An Chen gestured for her to get in the car.

Yang Manxin had seen how big the An family's house was. It was true that there were a lot of rooms, but it was not like she had never lived in them before. However, today was not the time for comparison. Before this, she didn't have Wang Sifan by her side, and An Chen was no longer in the country …

"No need, thank you for your good intentions." Yang Manxin refused. She glanced around and found a hotel nearby. Ye Zichen turned around and walked towards the hotel.

"Stop trying to be brave. I know that you really need a warm embrace right now. I can give it to you." An Chen got out of the car, went around her, and blocked her path. He looked down at her with a smile, "Wang Sifan let you stay outside in the rain because he doesn't love you, but I can't let you stay like this forever. "Since you already believe that I'm secretly liking you, then you should at least do something to like you, right?"

"My embrace is definitely warmer than his. You can give it a try." An Chen held the umbrella in one hand and held her tightly in his arms with the other.

Yang Manxin's tears instantly flowed down like a spring.

Even an unrelated An Chen could sympathize with her, but Wang Sifan couldn't. She no longer dared to speculate as to whether Wang Sifan really loved her in the slightest.

She let go of all scruples, all hesitations, and hugged An Chen tightly, letting the tears slide down his neck and moisten his clothes.

That's right, she really needed such a warm embrace right now. Someone who could take her out of the rainy night, why did she even need to worry so much?

An Chen was almost suffocated by her tight grip. Her tears were all over his wet neck. He tried to loosen her arms. It was no use. In the end, he did not move and only cautiously asked, "You …" Are you all right? "

"I'm cold …" She choked with sobs.

An Chen laughed and forcibly pulled her away from him. "You finally admit that you're cold?"

This woman had always pretended to be strong and had always displayed her magnanimity. He thought that she had already forgotten that he was a woman.

Finally, An Chen sent Yang Tenxin to a nearby hotel.

The large VIP suite was luxuriously decorated with all sorts of facilities, but all Yang Tianxin needed was a plate of hot water and a bed.

Although her body was slightly warmed by the hot water, it was still bone-chilling cold. She sat on the bed, wrapped in a thick blanket, her hands wrapped around her knees, her eyes glazed. She didn't say anything for a long time.

A big bed, a small person. Just looking at him was enough to make people cherish him.

An Chen handed her a cup of warm water. He looked at her as she took the cup and placed it on the table. He looked at her and said, "Let's begin. Do you want to take it off yourself or do you need my help?"

Finally, Yang Manxin reacted and raised his face. His pale face was filled with anger as he stared at him and gnashed his teeth, "What are you talking about?"

"Take off your clothes. A man and a woman coming to a hotel together can't possibly do nothing, right?" An Chen spoke with a serious expression, not at all like he was joking.

Yang Tian was angered, he ripped off the quilt covering his body revealing his snow-white robe, staring at him: "You want to try taking it off?"

An Chen suddenly laughed. He leaned forward with both hands supporting her, examining her closely. "Relax, I'm not interested in living widows. But seeing that you're so angry proves that your body is still healthy."

He patted the corner of Yang Tingxin's mouth that was full of anger, "Be good, lie down and sleep. Only after you've recovered will you have enough strength to fight with Xiao San, don't you think?"

"I've already said my thanks. Leave, I won't be able to sleep well until you're gone." Yang Manxin pulled the quilt back onto her body.

An Chen shook his head. "I'll stay behind to prevent you from cutting my wrist."

How could he not worry when he saw Yang Manxin like this?

He knew that Yang Tian Xin would chase her away, so after saying that, he turned around and walked towards another small room.

Wang Sifan quickly found out where Yang Manxin was. It was still an anonymous message, there was a map, and there was the truth.

He turned the wheel and headed for the hotel in the picture.

He stood in the doorway of the suite, his hand raised, but he did not knock. He was afraid to see that scene, afraid to see Yang Tenxin with other men.

Yang Tian had loved Shen Moxi for so many years that he had suffered for so many years. Now that Shen Moxi had finally gotten married and had children, he was blissfully happy. He did not want to see Yang Tianxin walk towards another man.

Without love, where did hatred come from?

How much he hated her, how much he loved her, was something he had to admit.

However, the one who opened the door was An Chen, the man who had taken her away at the banquet.

"Why are you here?" An Chen was quite calm as he sized him up from top to bottom.

"I came looking for my wife." Wang Sifan passed him and walked into the room without permission.

"Your wife doesn't want to see you right now, hey …" An Chen followed him inside, but still couldn't stop him in time.

Wang Sifan was already standing in front of Yang Tinxin's bed.

Yang Tenxin had already fallen asleep on the bed. She was curled up in the corner like an abandoned kitten, and there were even tears on her face.

The scar on his forehead, faintly discernible in the dim fluorescent light, was heart-wrenching.

An Chen coldly swept a glance at Wang Sifan and said in a mocking tone, "Seeing your wife like this, don't you feel a sense of accomplishment?"

Wang Sifan ignored him. He bent over and picked up Yang Tenxin from the bed. His movements were quite light.

Yang Manxin woke up from her stupor. She opened her eyes slowly and saw Wang Sifan's handsome face flickering in front of her eyes.

"Brother …" She softly called out, so aggrieved that even her voice was laced with sobbing, "I really didn't do it on purpose …"

"I know." Wang Sifan nodded. His heart felt warm. It had been a long time since he had heard her call him big brother in such a soft and soft voice.

Does he know? He did this to her when he knew it.

Yang Manxin was much more clear-headed now as she stared at him angrily.

That's right, how could he, Wang Sifan, manage the Yang family so well, and how could his IQ be low? How could he not see through the little scheme of what love was like?

He had done this to her in order to make her sad, but in that case, why had he come looking for her?

Wang Sifan held her jaw with his hand, forcing her to look at him. "In the future, if you have any problems, just settle them at home. Don't run outside, especially not to other men's side."

Yang Manxin struggled a little, but she did not lose his hand. Instead, he pulled her into his arms and walked out of the door.

"I don't want to go back …" Yang Tenxin protested in a low voice.

"That's your house."

"It's not my house anymore."

"But you're Mrs. Wang now."

"I'm not …"

"Yang Manxin, I won't hold you accountable for getting a room with a man. It's because I'm tired and I don't want to argue with you, so I advise you not to offend me and avoid regret." Wang Sifan saw that she was barefoot, so he simply picked her up and carried her to the elevator.

He knew that Yang Tenxin was not someone who had bad relations with others. He could also tell that she and An Chen did not have any sort of relationship. Most importantly, the pitiful look she had while curled up on the bed and her soft 'brother' had extinguished the burning anger in his heart.

An Chen looked at the two leaving figures with a faint smile, then left the suite.