"You have to pay the price for doing something wrong, that's the rule." An Yan thought that he should be taught a lesson, otherwise he would only get more points.

"An Yan, you can't be so heartless to me. You didn't treat me like this before."

"If you break the law, you will be punished by the law. This is your only way out. Reflect on it." An Yan said to him calmly, and then said, "Wait here. The police will come to find you soon. I have handed over all your criminal evidence to them."

"Why are you so cruel to me? What gives you the right to treat me like this!" Sima Jixuan roared and tried to strangle An Yan's neck.

An Yan leaned to the side, then grabbed his arm and held him, pushed him over to the sofa, and said, "You go crazy if I don't agree to your request. What good will that do you? Doing things to the extreme will only hurt yourself."

"Why do you want to be with Wen Jiaer? How is he better than me?" Sima Jixuan turned around and looked at An Yan, their eyes widened and red.

"You're not even a good citizen." An Yan said, then opened the door and left.

Sima Jixuan sat down on the sofa and grabbed his hair, tears streaming down his face unconsciously. He knew that he was finished, completely finished, and had nothing left.

But who is responsible for all this?

Maybe he will understand, maybe he never will.

Anyway, An Yan didn’t care anymore. She looked at her watch and went home.

Wen Jiaer's condition is getting better day by day. He can already speak and eat some simple liquid food. He sits in Bai Shichen's yard waiting for An Yan to come back, glancing at the door from time to time.

Wen Jiayu came over from the yard, holding a silk scarf in her hand, and wrapped it around Wen Jiaer, saying, "Hey, you can't be exposed to the wind. I'll be worried when An Yan comes back. You can't catch a cold."

"This little wind today is nothing. I'm fine." Wen Jiaer signaled Wen Jiayu not to be nervous. He was still speaking hoarsely and his voice sounded rough, which showed that he had not fully recovered yet.

Bai Shichen chuckled and said, "You can go inside and wait, but you have to stand here at the door. Are you afraid that An Yan won't come back?"

"That's not the case. She is not that kind of person." Wen Jiaer was a little embarrassed. He just missed her. He missed her terribly when he was not with her for a moment. He acted like a child, but he didn't dare tell his feelings to others.

"You seem to be worried about something. Is it related to Li Rongsen?" Bai Shichen asked him. He was also worried in his heart. Li Rongsen had never come to see him, nor had he received a call from him. Perhaps it was because he didn't want to face it, or there might be some other reason.

"I don't want to lose him as a friend, but I won't give An Yan to him." Wen Jiaer said truthfully, but he always felt guilty in his heart. After all, they were good friends, and he also knew that he liked An Yan before him.

Wen Jiayu came over and said, "Stop imagining this. You haven't done anything wrong to Li Rongsen. There's no such thing as a straight talk in relationships. It all depends on mutual affection."

Wen Jiaer lowered his eyes. He was still afraid that An Yan would suddenly change her mind.

An Yan came back. She was confused when she saw everyone sitting at the door. She walked in and said, "There's a draft here. Why don't you sit inside?"

"It's because my brother is waiting for you." Wen Jiayu told her with a smile.

Wen Jiaer stood up and walked to An Yan's side, immediately took her hand and said, "I prepared some cakes for you in the room, have some afternoon tea."

An Yan did not struggle. Although she felt a little resistant in her heart, she still let him lead her, passing through the peach blossom forest and returning to the house.

Wen Jiaer reached out and took off the peach petals on An Yan's head and said, "Are you tired?"

"Have you taken your medicine?" An Yan asked him.

"Of course, how dare I not listen to you." Wen Jiaer poured her tea and sat down next to her, saying, "I have something I want to discuss with you. I wonder what you think."

"What's the matter?" An Yan picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Look, these are the invitations I wrote. Please take a look and see if I missed anyone." Wen Jiaer placed all the invitations he had written on the table.

An Yan didn't care about this and said, "I trust you to do the job, there's no need for me to check."

"We have already arranged our engagement. You don't have to worry about it. I will take care of everything. We just need to discuss the invitations. Will Li Rongsen invite you?"

An Yan's heart trembled, and she slowly put down the cup. Then she heard Wen Jiaer ask her: "Have you seen him recently? Has he never come to see you?"

"No." An Yan answered, she didn't lie.

"Is he angry? That's why he neither comes to see me nor you." This was Wen Jiaer's speculation. He didn't want to lose Li Rongsen as a friend, but if he had to make a choice, he would of course choose An Yan.

"I don't know what he would think." An Yan didn't want to continue this topic, so she got up and went outside. She stood on the corridor first, and when she saw Wen Jiaer followed her out, she walked into the peach forest.

The peach blossoms here are still in full bloom, and when a breeze blows occasionally, there is a rain of petals.

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Wen Jiaer stood on the porch, feeling happy when he looked at An Yan standing under the peach tree. He vaguely felt that An Yan seemed to be avoiding something, but he also thought that this was reasonable. After all, Li Rongsen treated her so well, but she chose him. She should feel the same as himself.

An Yan turned her head away and pretended to look at Tao Hua, feeling inexplicably irritated and uneasy.

Suddenly, someone hit her on the head with something. She turned around and saw that it was Yan Qingqiu. He was swinging a peach blossom branch in one hand and asked, "What are you doing? You're almost orgasming just by touching a peach blossom. Are you practicing some kind of exercise?"

"Why are you here?" An Yan asked, feeling relieved instantly.

"Why can't I come? I want to see you guys and see what you are planning to do next. Are you going to have a banquet? Do you have to invite me then?" Yan Qingqiu said as he looked towards Wen Jiaer.

Wen Jiaer was very proud and hurried back to the house to get the invitation. He then walked over and handed it to Yan Qingqiu, saying, "You came at the right time. This is your invitation. You must come. You are Anyan's friend, so you must come."

Yan Qingqiu picked up the invitation and flipped through it for a few seconds before asking, "Is there an invitation from Li Rongsen?"

"No."

"have."

An Yan said no, she actually didn't want Li Rongsen to know about the engagement party. But Wen Jiaer hoped that Li Rongsen could come, after all, they were friends, it would be a pity if they never saw each other again.

Yan Qingqiu laughed and said, "Li Rongsen has been very busy recently. Even if you really want to invite him, he may not have the time."

"What is he busy with? He must be very busy with work lately, so he doesn't have time to come over." Only by thinking this way could Wen Jiaer feel relieved.

"Whatever you are busy with, he is also busy with." Yan Qingqiu told her meaningfully.

"What does this mean?" Wen Jiaer asked.

"You want to get married, and he also wants to get married. This is called double happiness. Are you happy?" Yan Qingqiu only looked at An Yan's face when he said this.