Feng Xuehua An Zhicheng's divorce was only known by Zimo at night.

During the day, the overwhelming news made her receive phone calls and text messages from many relatives and friends, and when she thought about it, she knew that her mother should have turned off this home mobile phone directly, so the call would come to her

By the time she had finished everything, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Although Zimo had long expected such a day, when she was called back to An Zhicheng at night and saw An Zhicheng's hunched back, her heart still couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable, as if her heart had been cut, dull and dull pain, and her eyes gradually moistened.

"Dad~" Zimo walked over and called him gently.

An Zhicheng stood on the right side of the hall, with his back to her, his hands crossed behind his back, looking at the photo of their family on the wall, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hearing her scream, An Zhicheng's body stiffened almost inaudibly, and finally slowly, when he turned around and saw An Zimo, he frowned and his eyes were slightly foggy, and finally when he saw the person clearly, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, is Zimo back?" What about Lingcheng? Didn't come back with you?

Zimo pursed his lips and replied in an astringent voice: "No, he still has a few important meetings to hold."

An Zhicheng called her back, and they naturally knew that it was because they had something to say about today's events, so Lianglingcheng would not come over even if there was nothing to do and participate in their family meeting.

An Zhicheng sighed, then pointed to the sofa, and said casually: "Sit down, let's talk about father and daughter."

As he spoke, he sat down on the main seat, took the good Tuo tea in front of the table and drank it, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Zimo felt a little uneasy in his heart, walked to him and sat down, and observed carefully.

I don't know what Dad called her for, is it because today? Or did he find something? I don't know if my mother has gone a step forward, has she had a showdown with him? Is there any mention of divorce? Will Dad say yes? And is things going well in the company? Also, why hasn't my mother heard from me all day today....

"Zimo~"

While she was thinking nonsense, An Zhicheng spoke.

"Today's news, you must have seen it all. For so many years, the person Dad feels most sorry for is you and my daughter.

He lowered his face, sighed softly, and then raised his head again, his whole eye socket was red, and there was a faint dampness.

Zimo also couldn't help laughing, she replied softly in a dumb voice: "Actually, you shouldn't hide it from me and my mother." If you were willing to tell Meng Wanwan's identity truthfully, although my mother was angry, she would still accept her in the end because she loved you~"

She thought more than once, if An Zhicheng didn't hide it from them, but chose to tell it, would they choose to forgive him and accept Meng Wanwan?

The answer is yes.

He was his mother's beloved man, her beloved father.

For the mistakes made in those youthful years, as long as he has the courage to admit and bear and treat them fairly, they may blame and feel uncomfortable at first, but they will definitely choose to forgive in the end.

A woman's heart is actually the softest.

You see, in fact, even if An Zhicheng hides it from them, hasn't Feng Xuehua turned a blind eye for so many years? Isn't Zimo also able to endure it?

But it was because of a wrong decision that changed the lives of all four of them.

First of all, she was robbed of her father's love and the only favor in the An family, while Meng Wanwan has been jealous and resentful for so many years, Feng Xuehua is deceived and disappointed, and he himself is even deeper, full of guilt and a life of walking on thin ice.

In the end, the lies were exposed, people's hearts were burned, and families were ruined.

Zimo's words made An Zhicheng also slightly moved, thinking of Feng Xuehua more than ten years ago, who was also a gentle and considerate wife, who would make a good soup and cook a good dish, no matter how late she would wait for herself to come back, and clean up her clothes, including the clothes and shoes at home, she bought them herself....

But after Wanwan came for a year, she changed, she no longer did it herself, but chose to let her aunt do it, and she bought less clothes and more for the secretary to buy.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly felt a little astringent, and there was a hint of remorse.

"Yes, it's all Dad's fault, it's Dad who is too afraid of losing." An Zhicheng sighed and whispered softly: "Now, I can only eat the consequences.

Afraid of losing the An clan that was built up with great difficulty at that time, afraid that Feng Xuehua would be disappointed, and then tell his father-in-law, then he would lose everything he already had....

Thinking of this, he suddenly didn't feel regretful, and the hatred in his heart surged up again.

"Zimo, your mother has filed for divorce with me, and I have agreed, are you with me or with her?" Finally, An Zhicheng asked this eternal problem.

He frowned and stared at An Zimo closely.

And Zimo lived up to his expectations, looked at him "surprised", and exclaimed: "Divorce? You're going to get a divorce?"

In fact, Zimo was surprised that Feng Xuehua brought it up so quickly? Is she going to take advantage of this momentum to pull her father down?

Seeing that Zimo was shocked, not like he knew in advance, An Zhicheng let go of his brows, retracted his gaze, sighed deeply, and said in a low voice: "Yes, after your mother knows about this, it is useless to divorce me."

He looked distressed, which made Zimo frown, and said softly: "What my mother decided, nine cows can't pull back."

Feng Xuehua has a stubborn temperament, and when she was young, her family opposed her marriage to An Zhicheng, and she ran away from home to show her determination. When she gave birth to Zimo, An Zhicheng's company was not there when she first started, and she was afraid of delaying his work, so she didn't tell him that she would take a car to give birth alone. and after adopting Meng Wanwan, although she didn't care how An Zhicheng spoiled Meng Wanwan, it should be An Zimo's no less, and for so many years, she didn't let Meng Wanwan enter their room, including not being able to call her mother.

It's hard for anyone to change what she decides.

An Zhicheng has been with Feng Xuehua for so many years, and naturally knows her temperament, but he called Zimo today not to let her save, but to have other plans.

"So, you chose to go with your mother?"

Zimo lowered his head and hesitated for a second, but finally nodded.

This answer was expected, but An Zhicheng was still a little disappointed in his heart, he lowered his head and rolled his throat a few times, swallowed the sourness in his throat, and after a while, he spoke again with a dumb voice.

"Zimo, that's right. Your mom told me to move out tonight, but I just went upstairs and found that she had locked the door to her room, because the decision was more improvised, I need to bring a few clothes with me, don't you have a spare key to the room in your hand, help me open it. ”