On the third floor, in Yan Ce's bedroom.

There is only one floor lamp in the bedroom, the light is dim and dim, on the sofa next to the floor lamp, An Chun is curled up in it with her arms and knees, and she is vaguely holding a piece of white paper in her hand, the white paper is crumpled, and there are traces of tape, I don't know what she thought, pinching the fingertips of the white paper and working hard, her mouth said something silently, and her eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

With a click, the door opened, and she reflexively crumpled the white paper in her hand, and the person lay down on the sofa, her eyes closed face in. It's been a while since she was discharged from the hospital, she has been sleeping on this sofa, she is afraid of going to bed, afraid of running into Yan Ce, as long as she gets into bed, her mind is full of those unbearable pictures and the words on the white paper.

That's all, it's best to lie on the couch like this!

Yan Ce closed the door lightly and stood quietly at the door, he knew that she was not asleep, looking at her curled up in the sofa, he really wanted to take her into his arms and tell her loudly, it's okay, he doesn't care, if he can't do it, they won't do it, it's good to be like this all the time, but he knows that he can't say anything, and she will deliberately avoid herself if he says it.

He knew her grievances, for his own sake, she looked relaxed in front of outsiders, even in front of his parents, and that heartless appearance did make his mother a lot easier. But only he knew that whenever she entered this room, she was like a lifeless doll, curled up in the sofa except to clean up the room.

He leaned against the door tiredly, the corners of his lips mockingly hooked an arc, this mocking smile was for himself, in the Yan family, it is a man, you have to stand up straight, but he is really tired, he himself is curious, he will be tired.

Recently, Fei Li's side has moved very quickly, and the raw material suppliers and market research of the new products are all in place, just waiting for it to be put into production.

And he, there are too many things waiting for him, work, father, family, just one minute, just give him a minute to be tired, give him a minute to breathe.

The bedroom was quiet, just a minute, Yan Ce stood up straight, slowly walked to the sofa, looked at her trembling eyelashes, he turned around and walked into the cloakroom, took out a thin quilt from the closet and put it on her body.

Just as he was about to turn around and go to the study, there was a knock on the door.

"Ce'er, did An Chun sleep? I let the kitchen cook two bowls of lotus seed soup and put them on the table in the dining room, you can come out and bring them in later, I'll go back to the room with your dad to rest first!" Zhong Jingshu looked at the door panel and smiled helplessly, she is not a fool, from the moment Zuo Xuan entered the door, An Chun's face changed, and she didn't eat much dinner, this child was easy on the surface, but she was still hurt, she vaguely felt that there was something she didn't know.

An Chun has always been a big person, and he didn't hate Zuo Xuan much when he was stabbed by Zuo Xuan last time, but this time he ...... She has to go to the hospital tomorrow!

"I know, Mom, you guys can rest!" Yan Ce replied lightly.

Outside the door, as soon as Zhong Jingshu left, An Chun couldn't pretend anymore, got up and sat up from the sofa.

She fumbled to put on her shoes.

"You sit in the room, I'll bring it in!" Yan Ce turned around and was about to walk out.

An Chun grabbed his sleeve, "I'll go!" With that, he walked out of the room without putting on his shoes.

Yan Ce stared at the sleeve she had pulled up, and smiled helplessly, if she could not touch him, she would almost not touch him!

Just as she was about to walk away, suddenly a white thing in the corner of the sofa caught her eye.

He bent down and picked it up casually, and in the dim light, the lead words on the crumpled paper had long been rubbed and faded, 'Because of the use of stimulant drugs...... Sexual pleasure lacks frigidity!'

He was no stranger to this piece of paper, except for the doctor, he was the first to see it, and this situation was not concealed from An Chun, he remembered that An Chun just glanced at it lightly at that time, and casually threw the paper in the drawer of the bedside table in the hospital.

An Chun's slight footsteps sounded outside the door, and he quickly threw the crumpled white paper into its original shape on the sofa, An Chun put the tray in his hand on the small coffee table outside the bedroom and called Yan Ce by the way.

"Got it, I'll take a shower!" Yan Ce turned and went into the bathroom, he needed to calm his mood.

He always knew that she cared a lot, he thought that she was just licking her wounds when she closed herself, he thought she would heal slowly, but today it seems impossible, when will a wound that is stabbed by a knife every day heal?

Coming out of the bathroom, An Chun was already sitting in the small living room outside the bedroom.

He walked over and sat down, and the two of them ate quietly.

"Let's get a divorce!" An Chun's expression was faint, as if he had said something innocuous and insignificant.

The air instantly condensed, Yan Ce was also frozen by her sudden words, holding the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, it took a long time to come back to his senses, and with a crisp collision sound, he put the spoon in his hand into the bowl.

"The Yan family is divorced, there is no possibility of remarriage, are you sure?" Yan Ce looked at An Chun opposite coldly, this kind of eyes did not have the slightest temperature, usually, Yan Ce really didn't seem to have any temper, people were cold, but his eyes were not cold.

And today, An Chun's words really touched his scales.

An Chun was stunned for a second, a trace of reluctance flashed in his indifferent eyes, and something flashed when he thought of it, "Sure!"

"Okay!" A cold 'good' ended the brief conversation between the two with a bang, Yan Ce put down the half-drunk lotus seed soup in his hand, got up and entered the study.

An Chun looked at his cold and arrogant back, the hand she held tightened and tightened, when she woke up in the Kyoto hospital, when she learned that Zuo Xuan had harmed her, she hated Zuo Xuan so much, she thought of a hundred ways to take revenge on Zuo Xuan, but which one was just a thought for her. As long as she wants to be with Yan Ce, she must swallow all these grievances, she doesn't want to leave Yan Ce, so she can only endure it.

Originally, she planned to forget those grievances and give up those who were unwilling to live well, but today she heard from her colleagues that Huamei Women's Hospital had a particularly good effect on the treatment of gynecological diseases, and she went to the hospital before getting off work, and the doctor's words put all her hopes to the bottom, because the overuse of stimulant drugs not only led her to the lack of pleasure in the process of married life, but also the special ingredients contained in the drug led her to stop ovulation.

To put it bluntly, it's infertility!

Although she is usually careless, she is not stupid, she has lived in the Yan family for this time, she knows how important the child is to the family, she can find a psychiatrist if there is a shadow, she can endure the pleasure of married life, but without children, she can only be a drag for Yan Ce, this marriage must be divorced, if she faces Zuo Xuan who makes her infertile all day long, she doesn't know what she will do, so now she is just a burden to Yan Ce.

She loves him, and it is enough to be married to him!

She gently wiped away the tears that flowed down at some point, picked up Yan Ce's bowl and drank it with tears in distress, in the future, there will be no more such opportunities.

Di Sheng's family of three also returned to the room after eating, and as soon as they entered the door, the little guy excitedly ran towards the living room with the car that Zheng Hang had helped him build this morning.

Di Sheng followed, rubbed his slippers and walked to the sofa, and sat down on the sofa, "Ah, it's better at home, cub?

Kenaishan looked at the hostess who was more forgetful than her memory, and her eyes finally stopped on the wolf master.

Yan Wolf glanced at the little guy, "I have to go to school tomorrow, go back to my room to take a shower and sleep!"

"Huh?" the little one grunted and looked at the clock, it was only half past seven!

The wolf lord glared coldly, the little guy stupidly hugged the assembled car back to the room, just closed the door and walked to the sofa when there was a knock on the door, the little guy ran to the door, clicked the door open, "Dad?"

"Well, I have something to do with my mother, this is for you! Go to bed at nine o'clock on time!" The wolf master threw the tablet in his hand into the little one's arms, and went back to the living room without waiting for the little one to respond.

The little guy looked at the thing in his arms for a while, and after a while, he reacted, smiled shyly, and turned into the room.

In the living room, Di Sheng looked for the wolf cub stupidly, and Kenaishan looked at the hostess who was lying on the ground and patrolling the wolf's den with one paw.

Xiao Songguo thought there was something fun, so he jumped up and down and followed Di Sheng to hide and seek.

"Wolf cub, mom is back, come out quickly!" Di Sheng patted the floor in front of the wolf's den, helplessly, and waited for a while without seeing any movement.

"Come out quickly, or Dad will beat you later......" she stopped talking, and the scene at the entrance of the kindergarten yesterday morning reappeared in her mind, including the appearance of the wolf master in the car at that time.

Di Sheng got up from the ground and turned around to see the wolf master standing behind her who couldn't move, she looked up at a certain wolf gentleman, "Where are the cubs?"

"It's time to send the base!" Lord Wolf reached out and took Di Sheng's hand and walked towards the bedroom.

Di Sheng didn't sleep all night last night, and his mental state today was not very good, and his face was a little haggard.

Di Sheng slowly came back to her senses, remembering what Gu Ying had said to herself in the company, and a trace of anger that had just come up followed, she knew that the wolf master was actually for the good of the little wolf cub, and only in this way could it follow her for as long as Kenai Mountain, "Then can I go and see it?"

The wolf master raised his eyebrows, and he didn't know much about Di Sheng's words.

Di Sheng stepped forward, stretched out his little thin arm to hug the wolf master's waist, and looked at him with a slight tilt, "I know that you are for the good of the wolf cub, I agree to let it train, I will treat it as if it went to boarding school, let's go to see it once a week, okay?"

The wolf lord frowned, he felt bad, in his concept, there is no so-called boarding school, the current duke is the most ordinary wolf cub for him, it is in training, like other wolf cubs, without any special treatment rights, when the duke is qualified, through all his training, it has a chance to return to him.

Seeing that the wolf master didn't say anything, Di Sheng raised his right hand and swore and continued, "Good husband, good wolf, you can agree, I promise, in the future, as long as it is about the education of wolf cubs, everything will be up to you alone, and I will not participate in any matters, okay?"

Besides, it's my wolf cub, and it is natural for a mother to look at her child, and you can't deprive me of my rights!" Di Sheng held his head high, firm, resolute, and vowed not to stop until he reached his goal.

I don't know if it was soft and effective, or hard to achieve the goal, in general, this set of soft and hard methods finally worked, and the wolf master nodded and agreed.

Di Sheng is happy and a good husband, a good brother who waits for the wolf master to bathe and change clothes, a standard good wife and mother.

After washing, the little daughter-in-law went to bed, the wolf went to the study to get a book, and when he came back, he saw that the person on the bed was curled up on the bed like a puppy, and he was still holding the wolf's pillow in his arms, sleeping all kinds of sweetly.

The wolf master tugged on the pillow, Di Sheng snorted twice in dissatisfaction, and he was just about to continue teasing her when the mobile phone in the study rang.

He frowned slightly, leaned over and kissed his little daughter-in-law who was sleeping sweetly, and turned to enter the study.

He picked up the remote control and closed the door connected to the bedroom, and paced to the floor-to-ceiling window.

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