The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

When she looked at Wang Shaofu, Wang Shaofu was also looking at her.

His Ningning.

Ningning is so stingy that she never enters his dreams.

Now, he was standing right in front of me.

The hands in his sleeves trembled uncontrollably. He clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to suppress the urge to pounce, but the greed in his heart crawled out of his eyes.

Xie Anning was startled. He stood far away from the bed and asked cautiously, "Are you more conscious now?"

The vivid face and familiar voice made Wang Shaofu's numb heart ache.

His throat was extremely dry. He wanted to grab the person and kiss him, but he was afraid of scaring the person away.

Can't disturb her anymore.

He had been through too much stress these past two days and had done too many extreme things, and he was afraid that he had scared her.

He needs to be more patient.

Thinking of this, he tried to force out a warm smile, "Did I scare you last night?"

This smile was so stiff that it gave Xie Anning goosebumps.

She frowned tightly, "Are you still going crazy?"

Overnight... I was reborn... a completely different person.

It was as if I was wearing a layer of mask and I couldn't even smile.

Wang Shaofu's smile froze upon hearing this, and slowly subsided. He stared at her without blinking, his intense greed overflowing once again, "An Ning, can you come closer?"

"..." Xie An Ning was so frightened that she felt a sense of fear inexplicably when facing him like this.

"Wang Shaofu," she took a deep breath and said seriously, "I came here to make it clear to you. I don't want to be entangled with you anymore. Please think more open-mindedly. There is indeed no future between us."

Wang Shaofu remained silent, his eyes dark and thick.

Although she had been sleeping with the man for more than ten years, Xie An Ning felt that the man in front of her was too unfamiliar.

It's impossible to see through or understand at all.

"If..." She swallowed and continued, "If you feel that my behavior has humiliated you, I can offer a small apology."

She thought about it last night. Maybe it was because she was too heartless that made him feel unwilling and his mind gradually twisted. That's why he kept pestering her without caring about his face.

It didn't matter. As long as he was willing to let her go, she could give in and not be sarcastic and mock him.

However, Wang Shaofu's eyebrows did not waver at all when he heard this, and he continued to look at her without blinking.

Xie Anning lost his patience and asked, "What do you want?"

Don't think she will soften her heart if you act crazy!

Wang Shaofu finally moved. He pointed at the bowl of porridge on the table next to her and said, "Hand it over to me. I haven't eaten yet."

The voice was low and the tone was calm.

It seems to be back to normal.

Xie An Ning glanced at the barely warm porridge, but before he could move, he heard the person on the couch say, "Let's have a good chat. Don't you want to part ways amicably? Wait until I finish my meal, and then we can have a good chat."

After he finished speaking, Xie An Ning, still a little hesitant, picked up the bowl of porridge, walked to the couch and handed it over.

Wang Shaofu smiled, took the bowl of porridge with both hands, and said, "Sit down."

This time, his smile finally sounded somewhat human and not so weird.

After saying that, he ignored her and picked up the spoon to drink.

Those eyes were finally no longer fixed on him, and Xie An Ning breathed a sigh of relief in an almost imperceptible way.

Wang Shaofu was so perceptive that he naturally caught it.

He raised his eyes, a solemn expression clearly visible in them, "Don't be afraid of me, An Ning. No matter how crazy I am, I will never hurt you."

Even if it means dying.

He added in his mind.

Xie Anning pursed his lips with difficulty but said nothing.

Since the divorce, there has been a rare peaceful atmosphere between the two.

Wang Shaofu finished his porridge in a few mouthfuls, picked up a handkerchief and wanted to wipe the corners of his lips. When he saw the lotus flowers on the handkerchief, he paused, folded it carefully and put it aside.

Of course Xie Anning recognized it, as she had embroidered it herself.

It should be said that before he returned to Beijing, she basically bought all the small items on him.

As the mistress of the house, she didn't have the time to embroider large items like clothes, but she would embroider a few shoes, socks, handkerchiefs, sachets, and pendants whenever she had time.

He has been using it for more than ten years, and I have never seen him take such good care of it before, but now he pretends like he hasn't seen it for a long time.

Xie An Ning secretly complained in his heart, but couldn't help but turn his face away, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

As for Wang Shaofu, he put the handkerchief away carefully and looked up, only to see a few faint red marks on her jade-like neck...

His body suddenly stiffened, and the feeling of suffocation that came over him instantly made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar. Every limb was trembling, and his face was as pale as a ghost.

Realizing that something was wrong with the person next to him, Xie An Ning turned around. Under his shocked and angry gaze, he felt a burning pain on his neck.

Finally remembered, last night...

She raised her hand awkwardly, about to cover her neck, but her wrist was grabbed.

Wang Shaofu's fingers trembled as he touched the red plum blossoms.

The last glimmer of hope completely dissipated at this moment.

It turns out that what she said was true and not just angry words.

She really slept with that man and they were intimate.

"You..." Xie An Ning looked at his pale face and ignored his impoliteness, "Don't spit blood again."

In just two days, she couldn't even remember how much blood this man had vomited.

Can vomiting in this way really not affect life expectancy?

Xie An Ning frowned, "Why do you have to be so hard on yourself? When you took a concubine, I didn't want to die like you did. Wang Shaofu, let yourself go, and let me go too. Can we just part ways amicably?"

Taking a concubine...

Wang Shaofu thought of his concubines, his eyes trembling, "I'm sorry, I've done so many bad things... I'm sorry for making you feel this pain."

His hand was still stroking the red mark on her neck, but he was apologizing.

Xie Anning pursed her lips, the inevitable bitterness making her a little impatient, "It's already been done, there's no need to say this anymore. If you really feel sorry for me, then..."

"Give me one more chance,"

He interrupted her and carefully straightened her collar. "Just once, okay, An Ning?"

"No," Xie An Ning shook her head, waved his hand away and said, "I promised Ishihara Qing, so I can't be fickle and entangle with you again... I have to give him an explanation."

She carried traces of other men and told him that she had promised someone else.

Give others an explanation.

Wang Shaofu lowered his eyes, "...Have you thought it through? An Ning, I taught you not to make hasty decisions when you're emotionally aroused. It's only been a short time since we divorced, have you really decided to leave him?"

When faced with the fact that she had transferred her affection to Ishihara Qing again, he did not have the mental breakdown and grief-stricken madness he had in previous times.

Not only was his expression calm, but his tone was surprisingly gentle.

As if he were a brother who cared about her from the bottom of his heart.

Xie Anning pursed her lips, nodded, and said, "I've thought it through."

Wang Shaofu didn't speak for a long time.

In the silence, he leaned back, his back resting on the headboard for support, before speaking again, "Can you tell me why? Why him?"

"I don't believe any of those reasons before," he said calmly, "Think it over before answering. Give me a resigned answer, and I'll let you go free."

free…

These two words made Xie An Ning make a quick decision: "I like him, I really like him. Is this reason enough?"

"...Enough." Wang Shaofu didn't get angry, but just smiled.

"Let me analyze this for you," he said. "Ishihara-kun is less than thirty this year. Did he tell you that he's been waiting for you for over ten years, that you'll be the only one in the future, and that he's willing to marry into the Xie family? That he'll never have two hearts again?"

"If you want to use those words about men being fickle to persuade me again, then forget it."

Xie Anning frowned, thinking of his previous remarks about his daughter's choice of a husband, and couldn't help but say, "As for the matter of love, thanks to you, I've learned that people's hearts are indeed fickle. So, I can't control others, I just want to have a clear conscience."

"As long as Ishihara-kun remains loyal, I will love him. If he changes his mind, I will also leave him without hesitation."

This is her current attitude towards love.

She no longer had any thoughts of being together for life.

In any case, she is not getting married, so it is not a matter of her suffering any loss.

Given Ishihara's status and position, he was willing to marry into her family, which showed that he was truly sincere to her.

And she liked him just as much.

If that's the case, then why would you choose not to accept it for such vague reasons as being afraid that he might change his mind later?

She was only in her early thirties when she decided to divorce and return home to start a family. She had no intention of spending the rest of her life as a chaste and heroic woman with no desires.

Xie Anning said: "Ishihara-kun is good in everything. I have no reason to refuse."

Wang Shaofu was silent.

He found that the person in front of him had changed a lot.

The girl who used to be very intolerant of love, now chooses to enter into a new relationship, and is actually prepared for the other party to betray her.

——It’s all because of the injuries I got from him.

Wang Shaofu closed his eyes and couldn't help begging her: "Since that's the case, why don't you give me another chance? I'll give you a fatal handle. If I dare to hurt you again, you can kill me, okay?"

Xie Anning shook his head: "No."

"...Why?" Wang Shaofu asked, "Did I hurt you so badly that you dared not look back, or is there another reason?"

Why…

He is so smart that he can't even think of why.

Xie An Ning took a deep breath, properly suppressed the thought of ridicule, and said frankly: "It's all. I'm afraid of you, and I'm also afraid of your Wang family. To be honest, Wang Shaofu, if I could go back to my youth, I would not choose to marry you."

"Me too," Wang Shaofu held her wrist and echoed, "If I could go back to my youth, I wouldn't marry you into the Wang family."

The unexpected words made Xie An Ning look surprised.

Wang Shaofu looked into her eyes and smiled, "From the beginning, I should have been the one to marry into the Wang family. Letting you into the Wang family was the biggest mistake I've made in my life."

He was so conceited about his intelligence that he couldn't even see how incompatible his An Ning was with the Wang family.