Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Mei Shurang remained silent.

She continued: "I don't think I need to explain more, it will only make myself more devalued."

When she spoke, she seemed very cold and calm, but her heart was twisted and uncomfortable.

Mei Shurang continued to stand there for a while, her eyes still on her face.

He didn't move until he turned his face away and turned away from looking at him again.

"Bang" the door closed, and there was a dead silence in the room.

Sheng Anan finally couldn't hold back and squatted down.

Raising her hand to touch it, there was a large wet area on the back of her hand. She was stunned for a while, but she actually cried again.

She has always felt that she is a hard-hearted, indifferent person, and it seems that the lacrimal glands are still quite developed.

The room was too quiet, as soon as he left, Sheng Anan didn't know what to do.

She has already left her angry, and her mind is in a mess, and she doesn't know what to do next. If he is really determined and ends like this, everything she has done in the past two years will be in vain.

But let her coax him back cheekily, ask him to forgive, etc., she can't do this kind of thing, and she can't bend that waist.

So after squatting alone for a long time, I changed to sitting on the ground, and spent most of the day in a daze.

She should be glad that Mei Shurang didn't force Lu Qun's contact information, otherwise, if he confronted Lu Qun and settled the score...

and many more!

Sheng Anan suddenly remembered that when she told him that Lu Qun was his ex, she seemed to have mentioned her name too. Wouldn't it be easy for Mei Shurang to check it?
If he went to Lu Qun, her parents would know everything.

She panicked all of a sudden, pinching her phone, hesitating whether she should talk to Lu Qun in advance?
After hesitating for a while, he still called Lu Qun.

"Hello?" Lu Qun answered quickly.

Sheng Anan frowned, thinking about how to tell him.

"Mianmian?" Lu Qun called her again in doubt.

Only then did Sheng Anan speak out, "It's me, I...may have to trouble you with something."

"No trouble, you say."

"If someone comes to you later, as long as they don't know each other, can you please not disclose any information about me and my parents, including my previous relationship with you, etc., is that okay?"

Lu Qun was silent for a moment.

Then he frowned slightly, "Have you been pestered by someone?"

Sheng Anan shook his head, "Anyway, it's fine if you don't say anything, thank you."

"Well, I know." Lu Qun still didn't ask much, but he readily agreed, and said, "Have you arrived at your place of residence?"

She nodded, "Here we are, ready to rest."

"OK, good night!"

Sheng An'an just said "hmm", not even in the mood to say "good night".

After hanging up the phone, she didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night.

Mei Shurang really never looked for her again, no text messages, no phone calls, and the whole day was quiet and silent.

Although she didn't report hope, she couldn't help feeling sad.

Not to mention that she didn't want to take the initiative to find him, even if she wanted to, she didn't know where he lived at all, and she didn't plan to ask someone to check.

In the evening, she bought a ticket back to the capital.

In the waiting hall, she thought about things over and over in her mind, and repeatedly read various articles.

In the end, she chose a behavior that seemed very hypocritical, which she herself may despise and think she would never do in her life: posting a circle of friends.

A few simple words: [If you love, why don't you trust me. 】

I felt goosebumps when I saw it.

But looking at it makes me feel sad.

Love is actually the most beautiful thing, but it is also the most tormenting thing. That is to say, in fact, the more you love, the more you care, and the more you care, the more likely you are to be suspicious.

People who don't care, who cares what happens to you outside?

Thinking of this, she let out a long sigh. Mei Shurang was so angry, at least it meant that he cared about her before, didn't it?So she has achieved her goal relatively successfully in the past two years.

But then again, he is such a ruthless person, he cares about it when he loves, and if he lets go, maybe it's really a one-size-fits-all?

She knew that he could see the circle of friends, but it was definitely impossible to have any response.

So after I sent it, I deleted it before boarding the plane.

……

After returning to the capital, she still went back and forth between school and the villa every day.

She could have lived directly in the dormitory of the school, but because she knew that Mei Shurang would not contact her, she could only go home, so as to know when he would come back as soon as possible.

Just like this, one day, two days, three days...

A week.

He still hasn't come back.

And during this period, I really didn't have a single word or the slightest contact with her, as if the two of them had never known each other before.

Every day before going to bed, Sheng Anan felt blocked when he read the text messages he had sent before.

During that time, the only person who contacted her, besides Shen Chuqing, was An Tian.

An Tian was originally a smart person. After talking on the phone for a long time, he asked casually, "Are you in a bad mood? Is something wrong?"

Sheng An'an sat on the grass holding her mobile phone, with an open book on her lap.

He smiled lightly, "Thank you Miss An, it's fine."

"I also saw you in the cafeteria yesterday. You are not in good condition, are you sick? Your brother and the others are on business trips, you have to take care of yourself!"

She was silent for a moment.

Then he smiled from the bottom of his heart, An Tian knew about Mei Shu's business trip.

Are they in touch?

And she was still sad that Mei Shurang hadn't contacted her all this time.

After hanging up the phone, she got up with her book and went straight back to the dormitory.

From that day on, she didn't go back to the villa again, and lived in the dormitory all the time, because you couldn't read the book, so she used it to manage interpersonal relationships, and invited her dormitory roommates to eat at restaurants for two days.

I made an appointment to go out for a long time in an Internet cafe.

The little sister proposed to sing all night, and she naturally agreed, but she just slept in another place.

Xu was sleeping in the private room without a quilt, and from the second day onwards, something was wrong with him, but it wasn't uncomfortable, Sheng An'an simply ignored it.

She didn't feel that her body was that weak.

In the next few days, I will go to class, eat, and sleep as usual.

From the beginning, I was not energetic, and then I started to runny nose, and then coughed again.

There was no other pain. She bought simple cold medicine and took it one meal at a time.

Just half a month has passed.

When her condition suddenly became serious, she was caught off guard. She didn't expect it. After her roommate greeted her and went to class, she continued to sleep because she couldn't get up.

It feels good to sleep.

Unexpectedly, after this sleep, he almost fell asleep directly in the Palace of Hades.

When she opened her eyes again, her nostrils were filled with the smell of disinfectant, which made her feel sick, and her willow eyebrows frowned.

Then I saw a beautiful woman walk in.

It is midsummer.

But she didn't wear a white coat, Sheng Anan didn't know that she was a doctor.