Master bedroom, bathroom.

The nurse took a dry towel and carefully wiped off the water droplets on Fu Shiting's body.

He still can't use his legs very well, so he can only stand firm with the help of force, so he needs the help of a nurse.

This nurse has been taking care of him since his accident.

He is a man in his forties, cautious and careful in his work.

"Mr. Fu, you have a bruise on your leg." The nurse put on a bathrobe for him and helped him out of the bathroom. "I'll get some ointment to wipe it for you."

Fu Shiting sat on the edge of the bed. After the nurse went out, he opened the hem of his bathrobe and saw a blue bruise.

This was pinched by Qin Anan.

His legs are not completely numb.

When she pinched him, he held back and did not react.

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I don't know why, but Qin Anan's crying face keeps appearing in my mind.

besides......

Her unique body fragrance lingers in my heart.

In all these years, he has never been attracted to any woman.

I have never had any strange emotions because of any woman.

But Qin Anan tonight aroused infinite impulse in his heart.

Is this necessary for a woman who is about to get divorced?

This kind of self is strange and absurd.

But if it happened again, he would still be angry and tear off her clothes.

...

The next day, seven o'clock in the morning.

Qin Anan woke up early on purpose, wanting to avoid Fu Shiting and have a satisfying breakfast.

She came out of the room and walked directly to the dining room.

Mrs. Zhang greeted with a smile: "Madam, you got up so early today! But breakfast is already ready."

The word 'ye' is used very expressively.

Since Fu Shiting is here, she should go back to her room first.

"Madam, I made vegetarian wontons today. You said you didn't want to eat meat yesterday, so I made them specially for you. I don't know if they suit your appetite." Mrs. Zhang said enthusiastically, and pulled Qin An'an to sit down at the dining table.

Qin Anan was sitting on pins and needles, his face full of discomfort.

He just didn't write on his face: Fu Shiting, I don't want to see you.

Although Fu Shiting didn't look at her, he felt the aura of resistance emanating from her.

"I went to see my mother after breakfast. You'd better know what to say and what not to say." Fu Shiting's voice came coldly.

"When are you going to give me the money for the dress last night?" Qin Anan negotiated with him.

If you want her to cooperate in seeing Mrs. Fu, it's not impossible. You need to settle the money first.

"I don't have that much cash at home." He took a sip of milk, "If you are in a hurry, I can transfer it to you on my mobile phone."

"Okay, just scan it for me!" Qin Anan opened the phone, opened the payment code, and gave it to him.

"How much?" He put down the milk glass, took out his mobile phone and asked.

Qin An'an: "Thirty thousand."

Fu Shiting raised his eyes and glanced at her. She didn't feel guilty at all: "Isn't it twenty-eight thousand on the tag?"

"Then you ask me how much?" Qin Anan asked back, raising his right hand at the same time, "The extra two thousand is considered medical expenses."

The whole circle of her wrist that he had grabbed last night was blue. She planned to take some time to go to the drugstore to buy some medicine.

She felt comfortable asking him for two thousand yuan for medical expenses.

He glanced at her wrist, pursed his thin lips slightly, and transferred thirty thousand to her.

After receiving the money, Qin Anan's anger subsided by one-third, "Don't think that I will forgive you if you give me money. Even if you give me another 30,000 yuan, I will not forgive you."

After she said these harsh words, he did not answer, but silently pushed the wheelchair away.

Because he didn't talk back, one-third of her anger disappeared.

...

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The Fu family's old house.

Mrs. Fu was discharged from the hospital today, and relatives and friends of the Fu family came to visit her.

This time Mrs. Fu was discharged from the ICU, which was much more dangerous than the last time she was hospitalized for high blood pressure.

"Shi Ting, how is your health?" Mrs. Fu saw her son and couldn't bear to blame him. Instead, she was even more worried about his health.

"Very good." Fu Shiting looked at his mother's increasingly older face, and there were some words stuck in his heart that he couldn't bear to speak.

"That's good." Mrs. Fu's eyes fell on Qin An'an, "An'an, what about you? Did Shi Ting bully you? If he bullies you, you must tell me."

Qin Anan shook his head: "He didn't bully me. But you, you must take good care of yourself."

"As long as you and Shi Ting are good, I'll be fine. An'an, Shi Ting has never been in love or chased a girl. He may not understand gentleness or romance. I hope you can be more tolerant. Men, career

That's the most important thing, don't you think?"

Mrs. Fu is doing ideological work with Qin Anan.

Qin Anan was puzzled.

Fu Shiting has never been in love?

Never chased a girl?

How is that possible!

It seems that Mrs. Fu doesn't know much about her son.

"An'an, I heard that your dad's company has a problem and is about to go bankrupt." Mrs. Fu had just been discharged from the hospital and began to worry about various trivial matters. "I have asked the lawyer. This matter has nothing to do with you. The money your dad owes

, no one can blame you. You just need to stay by Shi Ting's side and be his wife."

Qin Anan knew very well that Mrs. Fu had always regarded her as a pawn.

But it is impossible for her to live according to Mrs. Fu's ideas.

"My dad has left. If he were still here, he would definitely not want to see the company go bankrupt. So I will do my best to see if I can save the situation." Qin Anan said without being humble or overbearing.

"An'an! When your dad's company was making money, he didn't spend much money on you, right? Now that your dad is dead, you're still clinging to this broken company. What's the matter, do you want Shi Ting to pay for it?

Can I help you?" Fu Shiting's sister-in-law asked without any politeness.

"I heard that your father's company owes one billion! This is not a small amount of money. Most people will not lend you one billion, and most people can't come up with so much money... Do you want to get it from the Fu family?

?" Fu Shiting's brother Fu Han said.

Qin Anan had never thought of borrowing money from Fu Shiting, so she felt very unhappy when faced with the Fu family's remarks.

Everyone's piercing eyes fell on her, waiting for her to express her stance.

"You guys think too highly of me. Even if I asked Fu Shiting to borrow money, he wouldn't lend it to me." Qin Anan laughed at herself, "I still know how much I weigh."

Her words made the Fu family feel relieved.

She was right. Fu Shiting had been clamoring to divorce her since he woke up. How could he lend her money?

After a round of morning tea, everyone felt much more relaxed.

Mrs. Fu took Qin Anan's hand and came up with a plan: "An'an, if you want to help your father's company, there is nothing you can do. As long as you find a way to give Shi Ting a child, Shi Ting will definitely come up with money to help you.

.”

Qin Anan reached out and touched his lower abdomen, and glanced at Fu Shiting.

He was drinking tea and looked calm, as if he had not heard his mother's promise to her.

After lunch, they left the old house.

On the way back, the two of them sat in the back seat, he was thoughtful, and she looked up out of the window.

The atmosphere in the carriage was eerily quiet.

"Qin An'an, even if you are pregnant with my child, I will strangle him to death with my own hands." His voice suddenly sounded, dark and cold.

Her body couldn't help but feel cold, her lips opened, and she wanted to say something, but no sound came out for a moment.


Chapter completed!