"An An! You sober up, that child is not your child, it's just Gu Ting's child, and it has nothing to do with you! Last year, when you filed a lawsuit for separation and divorce with the court, it was already written very clearly, and the two children belonged to Gu Ting. Now that you're divorced, you don't want to overflow with motherly love anymore, okay? ”

Mu Yan grabbed Qiao An'an's arm and forced her to look at him, his voice was very heavy, and it smashed Qiao An'an's heart like a drumbeat.

Qiao An'an was in a trance for a moment, and her thoughts were churning wildly.

"An An, don't blame me, I just want you to sober up and stop falling into the pain of three years ago! Gu Ting stayed well in Jiangcheng, but he let the child come to Gangcheng to study in kindergarten, which clearly wanted to use the child's blood relationship with you to entangle you again! You can't fall for his tricks! ”

Three years ago, Qiao An'an was in the worst state in Qiao An'an's life, her postpartum depression worsened day by day, she doubted herself, doubted the world, and even had the idea of suicide to be free.

At that time, it was Mu Yan who stayed by her side every day, enlightened her, educated her, and accompanied her out of the predicament of depression little by little.

This is also why, later Qiao Anan let go of her mustard for Mu Yan and trusted him so much that even her own property in Hong Kong City, only Mu Yan knew the password.

Qiao Anan has long regarded Mu Yan as her own relative.

She knew that Mu Yan's words today were worried about her and for her good.

"I understand what you mean, Mu Yan, I understand what you mean. But this time it was really just an accident, and I'll cut back on my dealings with them after that. ”

Joan Ann said.

"It's not easy for you to cut back on your contacts. Since Gu Ting and his children have come to Hong Kong City this time, he must have made up his mind to take you back and trap him by his side. Now, there's only one way. ”

Qiao Anan raised her eyes and looked at Mu Yan: "What way?" ”

Mu Yan was silent for a moment, the emotions in his eyes were obscure, and after a while, he finally spoke: "An An, marry me." I know, you probably don't like me. But it's your best to avoid other men. Disturbing the way. If you don't have anyone else you like now, just pick me and I'll be available for you to use. I swear that I will never betray you. ”

*

How did Gu Ting spend the past three years?

Pain, torment, confusion, and overwhelm.

Most of these words could not describe Gu Ting's mood.

He had waited for Joan Ann for many, many years before he officially met her, and he never felt that the wait was long, because she felt that as long as they could meet one day, then all the wait would be worth it.

And after Qiao An'an appeared, they lived for nearly a year, which was neither long nor short, but it was enough to bring sunshine and happiness to his otherwise gloomy life.

A year later, she gave birth to a baby and left.

Gu Ting thought that if he had been living in the dark, then he could endure the darkness forever, but when the cracks in the darkness were penetrated by the sunlight and leaked in even a trace of warmth, Gu Ting would no longer be willing to return to the darkness to endure loneliness again.

When Qiao An'an just left, Gu Ting couldn't sleep every day and night.

Looking at the baby in swaddling clothes, Gu Ting sometimes feels happy, but most of the time it is painful.