Jiang Ji was very speechless, she wanted to say a few words, but seeing that An Yu didn't want to say a word, she had to shut up.

It's just that after carrying Xiaobao into the room and coming out, Jiang Ji looked at the figure on the sofa and shook her head, "A good man like Dong Yihang should catch on to death and not let go." ”

She found a quilt and put it on An Yu, who was curled up on the sofa, and then turned around and went into the bathroom to wash.

Because she has to take care of Xiaobao and go to work, her life is very full, she is tired every day, and now she is fighting with her eyelids, and she has no time to take care of An Yao.

The next day, when Jiang Yan got up to make breakfast, she passed by An Yao's side and found that An Yao's face was very abnormal.

As soon as she stretched out her hand and touched it, Jiang Ji was called out hot.

"Ann, wake up, you have a fever, go to the hospital."

An Xuan frowned, hummed unconsciously, and wrapped the quilt tightly with a shiver.

Jiang Ji suddenly had one head and two big, this is to take care of the small ones, and also to take care of the big ones, sighed resignedly, Jiang Ji could only take the antipyretic medicine and feed it to An Xuan first.

An Xuan frowned unconsciously, but still swallowed the medicine obediently.

"An Xuan, I'll call Dong Yihang, you can't do this, I want to take care of Xiaobao, I really don't have the strength to take care of you." Jiang Ji said as she dialed Dong Yihang's phone.

An Yao, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly jumped up, snatched her mobile phone, and cut it off.

"You can't tell him, you can't look for him, Jiang Jiao." An Yu begged her with her pitiful eyes.

Jiang Ji looked at her moist and mist-like eyes, where was she willing to say no.

It's just that how did she know that An Yao's illness took three days to get rid of the fever, and every day when she saw An Yao, who was soft and weak, Jiang Jian felt that her careful liver couldn't stand it, and she was worried that she would hang up at any time.

Fortunately, after Xiaobao's illness treatment, her heart is strong enough to take care of one big and one small, but there is nothing difficult.

Aunt Xie immediately came back from the countryside on the day she learned that An Hua was sick, but after all, it was a long way, and she didn't arrive at Jiang Yao's house until the morning of the third day.

Under Aunt Xie's careful care, An Yao's illness finally recovered after a week.

It's just that this disease has made her lose several pounds, and she is already skinny, but now she looks even more pitiful.

The clothes on his body looked empty.

Aunt Xie complained in her mouth, "Ambiguous, how long have I been back, why did you become like this?" I don't know how to take care of myself at all. ”

An Xuan leaned on the back of the sofa and ate the rice balls made by Aunt Xie with a smile, "It's okay, with Aunt Xie here, I can get fat again soon." ”

"Then let's go back to renting a house, what's the matter with living here with Jiang Jiao?" Aunt Xie said helplessly.

"Okay." An Yu nodded and stood up full of blood, "We're going home." ”

"Ambiguous, what's going on with you and Xiao Yan? Why are you arguing so fiercely? Aunt Xie finally couldn't hold back and asked.

In the past few days, An Huan's spirit is not good, Jiang Ji is busy, and she has not found a chance to understand.

"Dong Yihang and I didn't quarrel, but we will divorce in the future." An Yu said lightly.

"Ambiguous, you have to hurry up with a man like Xiao Yan, I'm staying with your grandmother for you these days, her biggest wish is that you can get along with Xiao Yan." Aunt Xie didn't leave with them last time in Nanzhen, but stayed at her grandmother's house for a few days.

The smile on An Yao's face was contained, "Aunt Xie, don't mention Dong Yihang in the future, and don't mention Xiao Yan." I'm not a good fit with him. ”

Even if my grandmother didn't mind, she forgave her.

She also thought that she could be with Dong Yihang, but An Qi's phone call was like a thorn in her heart.

She has already lost her brother once, and she doesn't want to lose it a second time, which is also her only relative in the world, except for her grandmother.

Aunt Xie sighed and didn't ask again.

But when they came out of the rented house, as soon as they went downstairs, they met unexpected people.

Dong Yihang was wearing a neat suit, with his back to them, and was smoking.

Aunt Xie glanced at An Yao, and immediately said in a loud voice, "An Yao, I remember that I still have one thing to do, I'll go and finish it first, goodbye." ”

After saying that, Aunt Xie ran away quickly.

An Xuan lowered her head, looked at the ground seriously, and walked forward.

Dong Yihang immediately turned around, snuffing out the cigarette in his hand while staring at her with burning eyes.

As if she didn't see him, An Xuan walked forward without squinting, neither fast nor slow, but also without the slightest stagnation.

"An Xuan, didn't you say divorce? I'll take you along to apply for an appointment. ”

That's right, there is a one-month cooling-off period for divorce, and before that, they need to apply to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

An Yao's footsteps faltered, and the bag in her hand instantly fell to the ground, and the moment it hit her feet, she hurriedly lowered her head and picked up the bag.

My throat felt like someone was choking my neck, my breathing became so difficult, and my eyes became blurry.

She thought, man, heh, it's really decisive, it's only been a week, and he can't wait?

An Xuan's heart was like a knife, and she followed Dong Yihang into the car in silence, and throughout the whole process, she didn't say a word, nor did she look at him, but kept staring at the speeding scenery outside.

She had thought about it many times, but she never knew that she would be so uncomfortable in the face of this moment.

It was uncomfortable for her to feel difficult to speak, and she was even more afraid that her tears would fall and her voice would reveal her sadness.

I don't know how long the car has been driving, until the moment it stopped, Dong Yihang opened the door and got out of the car, and his movements were very neat.

An Yu sat in the seat of the car, staring blankly at the trees in front of her.

She didn't want to get out of the car, and she didn't want to go through the formalities.

She didn't want a divorce.

However, now that Dong Yihang drove the car to the Civil Affairs Bureau without any attachment, didn't he give up on her at all?

An Yu felt that her heart was dripping blood like a knife.

Tears rolled down frantically, and An Yu lowered her head and buried her face in her knees.

The car window was knocked, and An Hua saw through her wet eyelashes vaguely that Dong Yihang was standing outside, knocking on her window expressionlessly, he was urging her.

An Hua was afraid that he would open the car door, and when she saw her embarrassment, she immediately locked the car door, and through the window, she couldn't see what Dong Yihang was saying, nor could she hear his voice, and Dong Yihang was the same.

Dong Yihang finally lost his patience and left the car door.

An Xuan used a tissue to wipe her tears constantly, she wanted her tears to stop quickly, but she didn't expect to wipe more and more, completely uncontrollable, as if she would never finish.