Chapter 30
now there was some good news from the hospital, so I can't wait to tell you. " Wei Zhen paused and said, "Si Nian can sit up!" He is becoming more and more conscious! "Qin Anan: "Great!""Ann, he and...Chapter 30
Friday, afternoon.
Qin Anan received a call from Mrs. Zhang.
"Ma'am, your husband will be back tonight. Please come back, too."
Qin Anan has lived with her mother since the last time Fu Ting forced her to have an abortion.
"well, there should be a break between me and him, too." Qin Anan hung up the phone and left for the Fu family.
7: 00 p. M.
Fu Shiting's flight arrived at the airport.
under the escort of his bodyguard, he went on a black Rolls-Royce. After
sat down, he found Tang Qian sitting inside.
"Shi Ting, how's my new hairstyle" Wearing a pink princess skirt, Tang Qian pulled her hair on the side of her ear and smiled at him with a charming and charming smile.
Tang Qian deliberately sat in the car waiting for him in order to give him a surprise.
after Fu Shiting's deep eyes glanced at Tang Qian, the calm on his face no longer existed.
his muscles were taut, his face frosty, and the low pressure spread across the carriage.
Tang Qian saw the change in his mood and felt uneasy.
"Shi Ting, what's wrong Do you think my hair doesn't look good, or does my skirt not look good " Tang Qian's eyes were nervous and her tone was vibrato.
with a bang, she was slapped in the face!
her body was slammed into the car door.
"scissors!" Fu Shiting clenched his fist tightly and bit out these two words.
outside the car door, the bodyguard was instructed to run to buy scissors immediately.
Tang Qian huddled in the car seat, her hands covering her fiery cheeks and the smell of blood at the corners of her mouth.
she is confused.
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is completely confused.
she stayed with Fu Shiting for ten years. In the past ten years, she has never made Fu Shiting so angry.
Qin Anan!
it was all Qin Anan's idea!
"Shi Ting! Let me explain! It was Qin Anan who asked me to wear this skirt and cut my hair! It was Qin Anan who wanted to make you angry, not me! " Tang Qian cried and grabbed Fu Shiting's arm and explained to him tearfully.
the bodyguard bought the scissors back.
Fu Shiting ordered coldly, "cut off her hair!" And skirts! "
Tang Qian's body shook abruptly, and the light of her eyes was a little loose.
how did this hairstyle and princess skirt offend him
she doesn't understand.
but why does Qin Anan understand
the bodyguard dragged Tang Qian out of the car and closed the door.
Fu Shiting's thin lips gently opened: "Drive."
.
Qin Anan has been waiting in the living room after having dinner.
she has packed her bags.
just wait for Fu Shiting to come back and negotiate the divorce with him.
around eight o'clock in the evening, Rolls-Royce drove slowly into the front yard.
Mrs. Zhang strode out to greet her.
Qin Anan looked out awkwardly.
the cold autumn night wind casts a bleak coldness over the scenery outside.
Fu Shiting sat in a wheelchair and was pushed to the living room by his bodyguard.
he is still wearing a black shirt and black casual pants, with a sense of aloofness that keeps people away.
"Fu Shiting, when are we getting divorced" Qin Anan plucked up his courage and spoke to him.
Fu Shiting looked up and looked at her: "divorce"h appetite this old thing has.Yun Shijie held out a finger: "100 million." You earn tens of billions of dollars every year, and I ask you for 100 million a month, isn't it After all, I'm your real fat...