early morning
Shen Nian woke up. She had a sweet dream last night.
In the dream, there were always two arms holding her waist tightly. It was the most peaceful night she slept in so many days.
If you sleep well, you will feel refreshed.
She stretched, walked to the window sill, and opened the window curtain.
The red Lambo downstairs is eye-catching and popular, frequently attracting everyone's attention.
There was no one in the front seat, but there seemed to be two figures in the back seat. The woman seemed to be crying, the man was comforting, and the crying woman seemed to be-Qiao An'an.
"He bought Qiao An'an a Lambo. You should know how much it's worth."
Qi Ye's words lingered in his ears.
Shen Nian's fingertips covered the palm of his hand, and a layer of deep crescent moon quickly fell on his palm.
There was a knock on the door, she walked over and opened the door.
Outside the door stood Dynasty.
"Madam, these are Mr. Fu's changes of clothes. Please take them in."
Shen Nian's eyes fell on the clean clothes in Wang Chao's hand.
"Where is your Mr. Fu?"
Chao Chao did not dare to meet her gaze, and after a moment of silence, he said:
"downstairs."
After hesitating for a while, Wang Chao finally told the truth:
"Ms. Qiao came over before Mr. Fu got up. Ms. Qiao seemed to have a physical problem and was very excited. Mr. Fu was afraid that she would not be able to think about it, so he went downstairs to comfort her. But don't worry, he will be there soon. Come up."
Wang Chao was afraid that she would have random thoughts, so he quickly explained.
If you were afraid that she would have random thoughts, why would you go down to comfort others?
Shen Nian took the clothes and Wang Chao left with a worried look on his face.
After closing the door, Shen Nian put the clothes on the bed and sat there, looking at the clothes in a daze for a while.
She has not yet recovered from her loss.
The man is back.
In front of her, he changed into clean clothes without hesitation.
Shen Nian looked at the black shirt he was wearing and even had slippers on his feet. People like Fu Hanye had received elite education since childhood. She had never seen him wearing slippers during the three years she had been with him. Met anyone.
He was so anxious and couldn't wait to comfort Qiao An'an, so he rushed downstairs to see his sweetheart without even having time to change his slippers.
She is really a stumbling block on the road to love.
Shen Nian thought sarcastically.
"An An is not feeling well. I have to send her to the hospital. After you pack up, go to work. Don't be too tired. Mr. Fu doesn't rely on you to make money."
Fu Hanye said to her while changing clothes.
Dressed neatly, without any unnecessary words, the man left in a hurry.
Shen Nian was sitting in the empty room, and his heart was empty. The warmth from last night was still in the air, but the breath of the two people's mingling was slowly dissipating bit by bit.
She was afraid that one day, she would completely forget the feeling last night.
She wanted to forget, but she couldn't forget, she wanted to forget, but she couldn't forget. This painful emotion tortured her and made her unable to stop. Life was worse than death.
When Qiao Anan was in trouble, he would be as enthusiastic as fire and wished he could grow wings and fly to her.
However, her mood was not right either.
Shen Nian felt that he was struggling and didn't know how long he could survive.
When she entered the company, she heard a few little sisters hiding in the corner gossiping:
"I heard that Qiao An'an is sick, very ill."
"What's the disease?"
"It seems like mild depression."
"Everyone is under a lot of pressure these days. Who doesn't feel a little stressed? It's normal to feel a little depressed."
"How can you compare with others? She is Mr. Fu's favorite. If a hair falls out, Mr. Fu will feel sorry for her for most of the day. He had no sleep last night and cried all morning. I heard that he even committed suicide."
…
suicide?
Shen Nian was a little shocked.
However, there is no sympathy. Even if Qiao Anan wants to commit suicide, it is her fault. She is the victim of this love triangle.
Halfway through the work, Xu Jingyi came over and sent her a message:
"Nian Nian, there is a man looking for you downstairs. Tell me honestly. Are you in love behind my back?"
A man is looking for her?
Shen Nian was surprised.
Xu Jingyi should know Fu Hanye, and Fu Hanye couldn't be looking for her downstairs.
Shen Nian:
"No, we are so good, we have talked about it, why don't we tell you?"
Xu Jingyi patted her shoulder:
"Hurry down, it seems like you've been waiting for a long time."
Shen Nian was still wondering in her mind who the man was looking for. She looked up and met the cold eyes of Shuang Yin. Although the man had an extraordinary bearing, his elongated horse face made her directly reduce him to five points in her heart. .
"Are you Shen Nian?"
the man asked.
Shen Nian nodded, looking at the completely unfamiliar man in front of her, she frowned.
The man turned his face and pointed to the teahouse next door:
"I'm Chen Fang, can I have a cup of tea with you?"
Shen Nian walked into the teahouse with the man calmly.
The teahouse in the morning was sparsely crowded.
Chen Fang chose a seat by the window and ordered two cups of chrysanthemum tea.
"I wonder what Mr. Chen wants from me?"
Shen Nian asked.
Chen Fang looked at her for a long time and lit a cigarette for himself. Shen Nian could tell that the man was in a very troubled mood, which might be why he came to see her.
The cigarette burns out.
Chen Fang spoke:
"Qiao An'an committed suicide this morning."
Shen Nian's eyes changed when he looked at Chen Fang. It turned out that he was here for Qiao An'an.
"What does it have to do with me if she commits suicide? Mr. Chen, I don't understand."
Chen Fang stared at her, his eyes deep and thorny:
"It has nothing to do with you?"
"Miss Shen, you are really good at pretending. What is your relationship with the boss? Do you need me to remind you?"
Shen Nian pursed her lips and remained silent.
"What's my relationship with him?"
She had already guessed that the 'boss' Chen Fang was talking about was Fu Hanye.
She knew that Fu Hanye had several buddies, but she had never seen them, and she didn't even know their names.
"You are the wife on his household registration book."
Chen Fang emphasized the words "hubenshang".
"Do you know what this means?"
Shen Nian answered simply: "I don't know."
Chen Fang sneered and his eyes became fierce:
"Chen Nian, you are really a vixen. An An is right, you are the best at pretending."
Shen Nian's fingertips holding the spoon were so cold that they turned white as snow:
"Chen Fang, would you like to have some face?"
Chen Fang was stimulated by Shen Nian's words.
"Why am I so shameless?"
"It's true that you meddle in other people's feelings. Am I wrong? If it weren't for you, An An wouldn't have slit her wrists. Until now, she's still lying in the hospital, thinking deeply, accumulating some virtue, and being careful of retribution in the future."
For a moment, Shen Nian's breath surged:
"Whose feelings have I interfered with? Please make it clear."
She won't bear the blame.
Chen Fang: "The relationship between An An and the boss was before you got married. They grew up together. An An had a falling out with him and went abroad. You took advantage of it and stepped in?"
Shen Nian snorted and couldn't help laughing.
Coffee sprayed on Chen Fang's face.
Chen Fang closed his eyes, his face as ugly as ashes.
Shen Nian apologized, "I'm sorry."
But there was no apology in her eyes. She took a tissue to wipe Chen Fang's face, but Chen Fang shook her hand away fiercely:
"Chen Nian, you must divorce the boss, immediately, immediately."
Chen Fang wiped his face with a tissue, and his voice was filled with anger and excitement.
Shen Nian: "I filed for divorce, but Fu Han won't leave at night, so you go find him."
Not wanting to break up with the man, Shen Nian was about to leave, but was stopped by the man. Shen Nian became more emotional. Her lowered eyelids covered up the sharp light in her eyes:
"Let go, tugging and tugging in public, what a shame."
Chen Fang was also afraid that others would criticize him. He looked around and found that several people had looked over. However, he loosened his grip slightly, but not completely:
"If you agree to divorce, I will let you go."
Shen Nian became furious and stomped on Chen Fang's instep.
"Chen Fang, first of all, I didn't interfere with other people's feelings. When I married Fu Hanye, he was single and there was no woman around him. Second, I have signed a divorce agreement. It's your boss who doesn't want to divorce. You go to him. Go, don't pick on me, a soft persimmon, or you'll make me angry, so be careful not to finish eating and walk away."
A good person was bullied, a good person was bullied, and he took the blame for no reason. Shen Nian was so angry that smoke was rising from his head.
