Second marriage to a wealthy man, but her scumbag ex-husband lost control

Xie Zihuai and Dou Yuzhi turned around.

"An An!"

"Yu...Senior Yu!"

In the dim light and shadow in the corridor, Yu An'an looked pale and stared at Fu Nanchen with bloodshot eyes.

"Did you push Aunt An?" Yu Anan's voice was hoarse and shockingly cold.

"Senior Sister Yu! Brother Nan Chen didn't mean it. At that time, Aunt An dragged Nan Chen and insisted on asking Brother Nan Chen to see the photo, so Nan Chen pushed Aunt An. We were on the sidewalk at the time, and no one expected that a car would hit her. Come up!" Dou Yuzhi hurriedly explained to Yu An'an, carefully holding her arm, "Brother Nanchen saw the car rushing up and immediately went to pull Aunt An away. In the end, he failed to save Aunt An, and his own arm was broken. He didn't think... …”

Yu Anan couldn't listen to what Dou Yuzhi said at all. All she could think about was Dou Yuzhi's words just now, "But if you hadn't pushed, the car wouldn't have hit Aunt An."

Full of grief and anger, she almost burned her whole body to ashes. She burst into tears. She endured the pain of tearing a knife and twisted Dou Yuzhi away, rushed forward and slapped Fu Nanchen hard.

Yu Anan slapped Fu Nanchen with all his strength, causing Fu Nanchen to turn his face away, his ears buzzing, and he was stunned.

"Fu Nanchen, give back to my Aunt An!" She pushed Fu Nanchen hard, crying hysterically like a madman, but the slap just now had used up all her strength, and her beating was not painful or itchy at all to Fu Nanchen.

Yu Anan collapsed emotionally and kept asking Fu Nanchen to return Aunt An to her.

She was in pain as if fried in oil. If it weren't for her, Aunt An would not have stayed in Haicheng, would not have gone to find Fu Nanchen, and would not have been in a car accident.

Yu An'an has never regretted falling in love with Fu Nanchen so much in her life.

If I hadn't fallen in love with Fu Nanchen, nothing would have happened.

Xie Zihuai wanted to step forward to stop him, but Dou Yuzhi stopped him: "Let Senior Sister Yu vent her anger!"

Fu Nanchen, who took two steps back and let Yu Anan beat him, had burning pain in his cheek and his temper was on the verge of exploding.

Seeing that Yu An'an was almost exhausted and shaking, almost unable to cry, Dou Yuzhi quickly stepped forward to hold Yu An'an: "Senior Yu, stop fighting..."

Yu Anan, whose face was full of tears and looked like a madman, shook off Dou Yuzhi's hand to support her.

Dou Yuzhi's high-heeled shoes were stuck on her feet, and she was supported by Xie Zihuai.

Yu Anan himself also hit the wall, his hair disheveled and shouted: "Get out! Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Fu Nanchen's eyes were gloomy, he grabbed one of Yu An'an's arms and lifted her up, with a bad tone: "Yu An'an, you can come to me, but you can try touching a strand of Yu Zhi's hair!"

Dou Yuzhi endured the pain in her feet and stepped forward to pull Fu Nanchen: "Brother Nanchen! Don't do this to Senior Sister Yu! You have forgotten what you promised me!"

"Fu Nanchen, let go of An'an!" Xie Zihuai stretched out his hand to protect Yu An'an, who was out of strength. But before he could touch anyone, a big hand with clear joints grabbed Yu An'an, pulled away Fu Nanchen's hand that was holding Yu An'an's arm, and pulled away Fu Nanchen's hand, which was holding Yu An'an's arm. Fu Nanchen pushed away.

The dim light in the corridor reflected the outline of Lin Jinrong's strong facial features. He lowered his head with a cold expression, and his eyes were dark and deep behind gold-rimmed glasses on the high bridge of his nose.

He looked at the girl who could barely stand in his arms and said, "An'an, you are my sister. Such a big thing happened, you have to cheer up."

Thinking of An Huanyan, Yu Anan could hardly stand. If Huanyan knew that her mother was gone... how scared she would be!

"Get out! Get out!" Yu Anan burst into tears, her whole body was shaking, her eyes were as red as blood, like a devil from hell, staring at Fu Nanchen, waving her arms feebly, "Get out!"

Lin Jinrong raised his eyes: "If you don't leave yet, do you need Mr. Fu to come and invite you in person?"

Fu Nanchen glanced at Lin Jinrong, who had a cold expression. Stimulated by the coldness in Lin Jinrong's eyes, he hugged Dou Yuzhi, who had a sprained ankle, and left. But before entering the elevator, he couldn't help but look back in the direction of Yu An'an.

"You've worked hard today, go back and rest." Lin Jinrong said to Xie Zihuai.

On the way here, Lin Jinrong already understood the cause and effect of the incident. Xie Zihuai was busy because of what happened to Aunt An.

Xie Zihuai looked at Yu Anan, who almost slipped due to loss of strength and was hugged by Lin Jinrong, and didn't want to leave, but Assistant Su had already made an invitation gesture to Xie Zihuai: "Young Master Xie..."

"Then, thank you for trying to persuade An An." Xie Zihuai thought that after all, Lin Jinrong and Yu An'an were relatives, and maybe Yu An'an would listen to Lin Jinrong's words.

When he reached the elevator entrance, Xie Zihuai turned around and saw Lin Jinrong caressing Yu Anan's head and whispered something to Yu Anan. Yu Anan held his woolen coat tightly with both hands, buried her head in Lin Jinrong's arms and cried bitterly.

"Call me if you have anything." Xie Zihuai said to Assistant Su.

"Okay!" Assistant Su blocked the elevator door for Xie Zihuai and sent Xie Zihuai into the elevator.

Assistant Su watched Xie Zihuai leave without realizing it, and stood waiting in the elevator.

Until the people from the funeral home arrived at the hospital, Yu Anan, who had suffered several emotional breakdowns and was exhausted, forced herself to wipe Aunt An's face and body and put on clean clothes.

Yu Anan followed along and watched Aunt An's body being placed. She choked and went through the body transfer procedures. She squatted under the streetlight holding the payment form and death certificate, crying bitterly.

Lin Jinrong held an umbrella and stood beside Yu An'an, blocking her from the drizzle intertwined with the dim lights.

After a long time, Lin Jinrong knelt down and gently stroked her head, letting Yu Anan, who had cried until she was exhausted, lean into her arms.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong..." Yu An'an choked and murmured, "I shouldn't have gone back to Fu's house with Fu Nanchen, and I shouldn't have been with Fu Nanchen. I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

"Su Zhiying." Lin Jinrong called out, handed the umbrella to Assistant Su who ran over, and picked up Yu Anan and got into the car.

It was already dawn when we returned to the villa.

Even though she fell asleep from exhaustion, Yu Anan never stopped crying.

After settling Yu Anan, Lin Jinrong realized that his shoulders were soaked.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Yu Anan who was mumbling something in her sleep, and raised his hand to push away the hair stuck to her face.

But before touching Yu Anan, he clenched his fingers with great restraint and took a tissue from the bedside table to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

He stood up, closed the curtains, turned off the lamp, and exited the master bedroom.

"Sir, we've checked it out." Assistant Su saw Lin Jinrong coming out and handed him the tablet.

The surveillance video at the door of the restaurant clearly showed that Aunt An stepped forward to hand the photo to Fu Nanchen, but Fu Nanchen pushed her away impatiently. However, when she saw a car rushing onto the sidewalk and the crowd screaming and running away, Fu Nanchen did reach out to pull An back. Auntie, but it's too late.

"The driver is a novice. Not long after he got his driver's license, he was caught off guard by a sudden accident." Assistant Su said in a low voice, "There is really no inside story here."