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

The main reason is that Qin Anan definitely doesn't want to see Fu Shiting's luggage, so instead of throwing it away, it is better for Aunt Hong to take it away.

After Aunt Zhang knocked on the door, she pushed open the door and entered the room.

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

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

"it is good."

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

"An'an, you're not looking well. Go to sleep a little longer!" After Aunt Zhang finished speaking, she dragged her suitcase and left the room quickly.

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

Mike wondered: "Why are you looking for Li Xiaotian? Doesn't An An have her number?"

Sister Zhang: "Hey!"

"What's the matter? Don't sigh, I'll just ask. I'll call Li Xiaotian right now."

"Mike, why don't you come back!" Mrs. Zhang thought of Qin An'an lying on the bed with scarlet eyes, but she was very distressed. "An An broke up with her husband. She said that her husband wanted to marry Tang Qian. It was too sudden. Now, I don't dare to ask more."

"Fuck!" Mike bounced from his chair and exclaimed, "Fu Shiting wants to marry Tang Qian?!"

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

Mike clutched the phone tightly and quickly went through the incident in his mind.

Zhou Ziyi heard the movement and came over: "What did you just say? My boss wants to marry Tang Qian? Who are you talking to?"

"Zhou Ziyi, your boss wants 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, how could I fucking hold back?" Zhou Ziyi became irritable, "How could my boss marry Tang Qian? When Tang Qian wasn't disfigured, he didn't even want it. Now Tang Qian is disfigured, how hard does he want to marry Tang Qian?!"

"I don't fucking know! Aunt Zhang told me! Can Aunt Zhang lie to me?" Mike pushed Zhou Ziyi away, "Fu Shiting is a scumbag, I'm going to find him to find out!"

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

Fu family.

No one told anyone about Fu Shiting's return to China.

But when he got home on the front foot, Sheng Bei came on the back foot.

In the past few days, Sheng Bei has been suffocated.

After Tang Qian looked for him that day, he asked someone to inquire and found 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 with a worried expression, "Why? Tell me why!"

Fu Shiting sat on the sofa, slowly unpacking a pack of cigarettes.

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

"Oh, don't you need to explain to Qin An'an?" Sheng Bei mocked, "Or did you two break up again?!"

'Bang'! The opened cigarette case was thrown on the table, and the cigarettes inside were scattered on the ground.

"This is my business, it has nothing to do with you!" There was a chill in his cold eyes.

Sheng Bei kicked the coffee table in front of him and roared: "Do you know what Tang Qian has become now?! Hey, you are not afraid of having nightmares around her at night, just marry her!" JrNovels.com