I owe you a lifetime of love

An Nian slid down the cold wall little by little.

Lu Jingsi stretched out his arms to hug her distressedly.

An Nian still squatted on the floor.

"Sisi, I'm still in pain..."

Just now, Lu Jingsi pulled Anian to the corner at the critical moment.

She patted her shoulder silently, seeing An Nian's lonely and painful look, she clenched her fingertips tightly, and secretly made a decision in her heart.

When An Nian came back from the hospital, he rarely saw Fu Qingshen on the dining table.

The man sat calmly, as if waiting for her.

Seeing her coming in, his scrutinizing eyes fell on her.

"Where have you been?"

"Why bother to ask?" An Nian looked at him coldly.

She sat down across from him.

Fu Qingshen never waited for him like this, unless he had something to say.

Sure enough, the man tapped the table with his slender fingertips: "Would you like to have dinner first or wait until I finish talking?"

For the sake of the child in her stomach, An Nian picked up her chopsticks and ate dinner with her head down.

She is disgusting.

The morning sickness still tortured her enough.

She left four times.

When I finally came back, I was exhausted, and I could only drink a glass of water when I couldn't eat any more.

"Annian, are you sure there is nothing wrong with your health?"

An Nian wiped her lips lightly, and she slowly raised her eyes: "My body is none of your business. Mr. Fu should get down to business first."

The woman's attitude made Fu Qing feel a little uncomfortable.

He leaned back on the back of the chair with a lazy posture. He pointed out that there was an extra file bag on the desktop.

Did he bring it when he felt sick and left?

An Nian seemed to have guessed it.

There is nothing better than this.

Her life would be fine if she was stabbed, I'm afraid he would cut her heart one by one with a blunt rusty knife...

Fu Qingshen said it very simply: "If you want a divorce, I will let you do so."

An Nian didn't look up at her again, she opened the file bag directly, glanced at his signed name, and then signed her own.

The moment she put down the pen, Fu Qingshen suddenly felt empty...

She said: "Tomorrow weekend, at 08:30 the morning after tomorrow, we will meet at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Undoubted tone.

"Annian, have you been waiting for this moment for a long time?"

She had already pulled out her chair and stood up. Hearing his words, An Nian shook her back slightly with his body.

She suddenly chuckled: "Yeah, I've waited for too long..."

Less than 10 minutes.

The girl who went upstairs went back and forth, but when she came downstairs she was holding a suitcase and wearing a coat.

Fu Qing's face sank like water.

She just went away.

At the entrance of the villa, bodyguards in black blocked her way.

Fu Qing said in a deep voice, "Let her go!"

An Nian left, the wheels of the suitcase rolled on the ground, and her footsteps were very light.

Those who are about to leave walk calmly.

Fu Qing sat on the sofa, sitting from dark to dawn.

His life assistant and Song Chao came.

The life assistant went to the cloakroom to prepare the clothes he needed for the afternoon trip.

Song Chao reported today's work schedule in a deep voice.

Fu Qing frowned deeply: "Isn't today the weekend?"

Song Chao: "Mr. Fu, your memory is wrong, today is Wednesday."

Fu Qingshen narrowed his eyes slightly.

He suddenly said: "Song Chao, am I being unreasonable?"

Song Chao was stunned for a while, the CEO actually has such self-knowledge?
He was the old man who had been with Mr. Fu when he started his business, and he watched him shine almost all the way.

He knows Fu Qingshen's character best.

"A bit."

Fu Qingshen hooked the corner of his lower lip weakly: "Maybe."

He has never been able to keep people...

However, as if remembering something, Fu Qingshen suddenly canceled today's whole day's trip, and he asked Song Chao to go to the city hospital.

At that time, Mama Zhang was hiding in the back garden of the villa and calling Shen Yuxi.

"Xiao Xi, things are going well. An Nian has already moved out. Mr. Fu didn't stop him this time, but he sent someone to the city hospital."

Shen Yuxi on the other end of the phone quietly pursed her lips, and she laughed triumphantly: "I want to cut the weeds and root out the roots, I want An Nian to have no room for turning around! I want to completely cut off all the connections between her and Qing Shen!"

An Nian called Lu Jingsi as soon as he came out of Shengshihaoting.

Lu Jingsi came to pick her up almost immediately.

She was taken to the small apartment where Lu Jingsi lived.

Then, she unexpectedly saw a familiar face...

The next day, An Nian got up early in the morning. She put on delicate makeup and changed into beautiful clothes.

Lu Jingsi involuntarily opened his eyes wide!

"That's right! This is the veritable school belle of our C University!"

An Nian pinned her scattered hair behind her ears, and didn't talk nonsense with her, leaving only one sentence: "I want to be born again!" and left.

Lu Jingsi originally wanted to see An Nian off in person, but when he received a call from An Nian last night, he was so excited that he couldn't control his speed and received a bunch of fines, and then when the car drove to the door of the apartment, his driver's license was revoked by the traffic police. left the car.

Helpless, An Nian drove another car.

The car owner showed a long-lost smile: "An'an, there is nothing wrong with starting over. Come on!"

An Nian nodded and smiled, and drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

It was agreed at 08:30, but she waited for half an hour without seeing anyone.

On the way, Lu Jingsi called.

After listening to her mother-in-law, An Nian put the phone in her belly again.

"Here, tell the baby yourself!"

Lu Jingsi on the other end said something that made the corners of An Nian's mouth curl up.

"Baby, when did your father become so anxious?"

The two chatted for a while and hung up the phone.

Finally, half an hour later, the man appeared with a black coat and a slender figure.

The moment he stepped on his leather shoes and got out of the car, his eyes fell on An Nian for the first time.

The weather in mid-September has been cold and windy.

That person appeared in front of her.

The voice is icy without the slightest temperature.

"Wait for a long time?"

An Nian looked at the time on the phone interface: "Mr. Fu is 34 minutes late."

The man curled his lips coldly, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch An Nian's chin.

This person has always liked to use his hands and feet.

But when he touched her after he had drawn a clear line with her on guard, An Nian, like a little hedgehog covered in prickles, suddenly became agitated.

She slammed his hand off: "Mr. Fu, please respect yourself!"

"Self-respect?" Fu Qing gritted his teeth, his eyes moved down from her body.

An Nian felt a sudden chill in his heart.

Fu Qingshen has always followed his word.

But today he is extraordinarily strange.

An Nian regretted it!

She knew that the night was long and dreamy, but when she was at the dinner table, she was so stupid that she still reported the wrong time in a panic.

The divorce certificate should have been in hand long ago.

Thinking of this, she turned and walked towards the Civil Affairs Bureau: "Let's go, Mr. Fu, I guess there is still a queue."

Fu Qing raised his steps to keep up, and his chest was filled with anger: "Miss An made a fortune?"

An Nian didn't want to answer.

He said behind him, "Have you bought a car?"

An Nian was unmoved. She had already stepped on the steps at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and was about to take another step up when the man behind him suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled her back violently!
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