She is going to Qin An'an's room now to take out Fu Shiting's luggage and hand it over to Aunt Hong.

The main reason is that Qin Anan definitely doesn't want to see Fu Shiting's luggage. Instead of being thrown away, it's better to let Aunt Hong take it away.

After knocking on the door, Mrs. Zhang pushed open the door and entered the room.

"An An, I have resigned from my husband." Mrs. Zhang walked to the bed and saw that Qin An'an's eyes were open, so she continued, "I'll take away my husband's luggage and take it away for Aunt Hong."

Qin Anan looked haggard, but his tone was firm: "Since you have resigned, don't contact him again in the future. Don't send him a photo of Ziqiu."

"good."

"I have packed his stuff, and the suitcase next to the desk is his." Qin Anan had a fever last night. After getting up and taking antipyretics, he saw Fu Shiting's box, so he put all his stuff in.

"An An, you are in a bad mood. You can sleep for a while!" After Mrs. Zhang said, she dragged her suitcase and quickly left the room.

After sending Aunt Hong away, Mrs. Zhang thought about it and dialed Mike's number, asking Mike to call Li Xiaotian.

Mike asked in confusion: "What are you looking for Li Xiaotian? Doesn't An An have her number?"

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Mrs. Zhang: "Oh!"

"What's wrong? Don't sigh, I'll ask casually. I'll call Li Xiaotian now."

"Mike, why don't you come back!" Mrs. Zhang remembered Qin An'an's eyes lying on the bed, with scarlet but unconscious eyes, and felt very distressed. "An'an broke up with her husband. She said that the husband wanted to marry Tang Qian. This matter was too sudden, and I dare not ask more."

"Fuck!" Mike bounced from the chair and screamed in surprise, "Fu Shiting wants to marry Tang Qian?!"

"Yes, I want you to call Li Xiaotian to accompany An An." Mrs. Zhang didn't want to say more, so she hung up the phone after saying that.

Mike held his phone tightly and quickly passed this matter in his mind.

Zhou Ziyi came over when he heard the movement: "What did you say just now? My boss is going to marry Tang Qian? Who are you talking to?"

"Zhou Ziyi, your boss is going to marry Tang Qian, don't you know?!" Mike looked at Zhou Ziyi's face and couldn't help but doubt.

"Are you sure you're not talking nonsense?! If I knew, I could fucking hold back and not say it?" Zhou Ziyi became irritable, "How could my boss marry Tang Qian? He didn't even want it when Tang Qian was disfigured. Now Tang Qian is disfigured. How unhappy is he going to marry Tang Qian?!"

"I don't know the fuck! It was Mrs. Zhang who told me! Can Mrs. Zhang lie to me?" Mike pushed Zhou Ziyi away, "I want to go to him to ask clearly, this scumbag Fu Shiting!"

Zhou Ziyi grabbed his arm: "Don't be impulsive? I'll ask, you're staying at home!"

Fu family.

There was no telling anyone about Fu Shiting's return to China.

But when he got home, Shengbei came.

These days, Sheng Bei has been so tired.

After Tang Qian looked for him that day, he asked someone to inquire and found out that the Tang family was really preparing for the wedding.

"Shi Ting, you should know what I want to say." Sheng Bei stood in front of him, looking heartbroken, "Why? Tell me why!"

Fu Shiting sat on the sofa, and Si Ting slowly opened a pack of cigarettes.

"I don't need to explain to anyone what I do."

"Oh, don't you need to explain to Qin Anan?" Sheng Bei mocked, "Or, you two broke up again?"

With a 'bang'! The disassembled cigarette box was thrown onto the table, and the cigarettes inside were scattered all over the floor.

"This is my business, it has nothing to do with you!" His cold eyes were chilling.

Sheng Bei kicked the coffee table in front of him and roared: "Do you know what Tang Qian has become now?! Haha, you are not afraid of hugging her for a nightmare at night, just marry her!"


Chapter completed!