Master bedroom, bathroom.

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

His legs are not very strong now, and he can only stand up with strength, 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, and he works cautiously and carefully.

"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 the ointment and wipe it for you."

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

This was pinched by Qin Anan.

His legs were not completely conscious.

When she pinched him, he held back and didn't respond.

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

and also......

Her unique body fragrance has been lingering in her heart.

For so many years, he has never been attracted to any woman.

There has never even been a strange emotion because of a woman.

But Qin An'an aroused infinite impulses in his heart tonight.

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

Such self is strange and absurd.

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

......

The next day, seven in the morning.

Qin Anan deliberately got up early to avoid Fu Shiting and have a pleasant breakfast.

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

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

The word 'also' is very expressive.

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

"Ma'am, I made vegetarian wontons today. You said yesterday that you don't want to eat meat, so you made them specially for you. I don't know if it suits your appetite." Mrs. Zhang said enthusiastically, and pulled Qin An'an to the table to sit down.

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

It was almost impossible to write on his face: Fu Shiting, I don't want to see you.

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

"Go 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 that dress last night?" Qin Anan negotiated with him.

If you want her to cooperate to see Mrs. Fu, it's not impossible to settle the money first.

"I don't have so much cash at home." He took a sip of milk. "If you're in a hurry, I'll transfer your phone to you."

"Okay, scan me!" Qin Anan turned on his mobile phone, opened the payment code, and gave it to him.

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

Qin An'an: "Thirty thousand."

Fu Shiting raised his eyes and glanced at her, but she didn't feel guilty at all: "Isn't it 28,000 on the tag?"

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

The wrist he grabbed last night had turned green all over, and she planned to find some time to go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine.

She is not guilty of asking him 2,000 yuan for medical expenses.

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

After the money was in hand, Qin Anan's anger subsided by a third, "don't think that if you give me the money, I will forgive you. Even if you give me another 30,000 yuan, I will not forgive you."

After she said these cruel words, he didn't answer, but silently pushed the wheelchair away.

Because he didn't return his mouth, the anger in her heart disappeared by a third.

......

nine in the morning.

Fu's old house.

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

This time, Mrs. Fu came out of the ICU. Compared with the last time she was hospitalized with high blood pressure, she was much more dangerous.

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

"Very good." Fu Shiting looked at his mother's increasingly old face, and there were some words in his heart, 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. It's you, you must take good care of your body."

"As long as you and Shi Ting are good, I'll be fine. An An, Shi Ting has never been in love or chasing girls. He may not understand tenderness or romance. I hope you can be more tolerant. Men, careers That's all that matters. You say that right?"

Mrs. Fu does ideological work with Qin Anan.

Qin Anan was puzzled.

Has Fu Shiting ever been in love?

Haven't chased after girls?

how is this possible!

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

"An An, I heard that your father's company has a problem and is about to go bankrupt," Mrs. Fu began to worry about all kinds of trivial matters before she was discharged from the hospital, "I asked the lawyer, it has nothing to do with you, the money your father owes, No one can find 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 chess piece.

But she couldn't live completely according to Mrs. Fu's idea.

"My dad is gone. If he is still here, he definitely doesn't want to see the company go bankrupt. So I will do my best to see if I can save the defeat." Qin Anan said neither humble nor arrogant.

"An An! When your father's company made money, why didn't you spend money on you? Now that your father is dead, you are holding on to this broken company. What's the matter, you want Shi Ting to pay for it? Can you help me?" Fu Shiting's sister-in-law opened her mouth, rudely.

"I heard that your father's company owes one billion! This is not a small amount. The average person will not lend you one billion at all, and the average person can't come up with so much money... Do you want to take it from the Fu family? "Fu Shiting's brother Fu Han said.

Qin An'an never thought about asking Fu Shiting to borrow money, so he was very unhappy when faced with the remarks of the Fu family.

Everyone's eyes were thorny, and they all fell on her, waiting for her to express her position.

"You look at me too highly. Even if I ask Fu Shiting to borrow money, he won't lend it to me." Qin Anan laughed at himself, "I still know how much I have."

Her words made the Fu family feel relieved.

She was right. After Fu Shiting woke up, he coaxed her to divorce her. How could he lend her money?

After drinking a round of morning tea, everyone's mood relaxed a lot.

Mrs. Fu took Qin An'an's hand and had a plan: "An An, it's not impossible for you to help your father's company. As long as you find a way to give birth to a child for Shi Ting, Shi Ting will definitely give you money to help you. ."

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

He was drinking tea with a calm expression, as if he hadn't heard his mother's promise to her.

After lunch, they left the old house.

On the way back, the two sat in the back seat, he was thoughtful, and she raised her eyes to look out 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 myself." His voice suddenly sounded gloomy and cold.

Her body froze involuntarily, her lips opened, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a sound for a while. JrNovels.com