Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

Hospital, VIP ward.

Fu Sirong's hand trembled slightly, but Jiang Wanying, who was standing beside him, was sleeping soundly and didn't notice it at all.

The next afternoon, Mr. Zhou sat in a wheelchair and Zhou Anan pushed him for a walk in the park.

The sun shone on Grandpa Zhou, and he smiled and said, "An An, Great Grandpa can walk on his own."

Zhou Anan said softly: "With Anan here, Grandpa just needs to sit in his wheelchair and enjoy the sunshine."

Hearing these words, Mr. Zhou felt warm in the heart. If the sun warms his body, then Zhou Anan is like the little sun in his heart, warming his heart.

Perhaps this is why he has been able to live well in the past fifteen years.

The child's relationship and understanding make him healthy.

Old Master Zhou looked around, enjoying this moment of peace and tranquility.

Suddenly, Zhou Anan's cell phone vibrated, and she answered the call while pushing Old Man Zhou.

Fu Sirong's weak voice came from the other end of the phone: "Where are you?"

Zhou Anan asked in surprise: "You're awake?"

Old Mr. Zhou, sitting in a wheelchair, pricked up his ears silently and listened to Zhou Anan chatting.

Who can make An An so happy?

It definitely can’t be that guy Ajie. Ajie wouldn’t have slept with her until now. Could it be that An An is in love?

Old Master Zhou was delighted and his attention was focused on Zhou Anan who was talking on the phone behind him.

Fu Sirong hummed, and Lin Fei's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Son, where are you going? You're not fully recovered yet, go back!"

Fu Sirong is out?

Zhou Anan frowned slightly.

"Are you okay now? Where are you?"

Fu Sirong said it without realizing it, and even he was surprised.

For some reason, when he woke up and saw that it was Jiang Wanying next to him instead of Zhou Anan, he felt very panicked. They had only known each other for less than a month, but he couldn't wait to see Zhou Anan.

Zhou Anan's position in his heart seems to be a special existence.

The wounds on his body had almost healed, with only a few spots still aching slightly.

Jiang Wanying rushed over quickly and stopped him with open arms: "Si Rong, where are you going? Are you going to look for Zhou Anan again?"

Zhou Anan heard these words clearly over the phone.

Even through the phone, she could hear Fu Sirong's displeasure: "Get out of the way."

Jiang Wanying's voice choked with sobs: "Si Rong, Aunt Lin and I have taken care of you for so long, and you are so anxious to find the woman who hurt you?"

Fu Sirong ignored Jiang Wanying and continued to ask her, "Where are you? I'll come find you."

Zhou Anan frowned. Is his injury completely healed?

If she didn't give him a place and let him go back to have a good rest, he would be angry.

Fu Sirong was a little anxious while thinking, and didn't notice that the way he addressed Zhou Anan had changed: "Anan?"

Zhou Anan comforted him, "Don't worry, I'll send you the location."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone and sent her location.

Zhou Anan pushed Old Man Zhou to a pavilion, and Old Man Zhou looked at her with a smile on his face.

She couldn't help laughing and said, "Grandpa, why are you looking at me like that?"

Mr. Zhou smiled faintly and asked, "Is he your boyfriend?"

Zhou Anan's ears turned red inadvertently, but she didn't notice. She brushed the hair by her ear and replied, "No, he's just an ordinary friend. He was injured while trying to protect me."

Grandpa Zhou grasped the key point of the words and immediately became worried: "Did An An encounter any problems? Why didn't you tell Grandpa?"

"Cough cough!"

Mr. Zhou got anxious and started coughing.

Zhou Anan hurriedly patted his back and explained, "Grandpa, don't worry. I didn't hide it from you on purpose. Look, I'm fine now, right?"

As she spoke, she turned around in front of Mr. Zhou.

"Fortunately, he's fine." Old Master Zhou said helplessly: "Is the child seriously injured?"

Zhou Anan told the truth about Fu Sirong's situation, and Mr. Zhou frowned immediately.

After a while, he said, "That child is a good child, but I don't know what his family background is like."

"Grandpa!"

Zhou Anan said a little embarrassedly: "He and I are just friends now."

Mr. Zhou smiled brightly, as if to say, "I understand everything."

But seeing the smile on his face, Zhou Anan couldn't help but laugh too.

An hour later when Fu Sirong arrived.

His face was still a little pale, and he had changed into clean clothes. When he met Old Man Zhou's eyes, he was stunned, and looked up at Zhou Anan with a look as if asking for help.

Panic?

Zhou Anan smiled secretly in her heart, but said calmly: "This is my great-grandfather, great-grandfather. He is the friend I was talking about, Fu Sirong."

Mr. Zhou's face was serious as he looked Fu Sirong up and down: "Sirong, the Fu family."

Although his life was drawing to a close, Mr. Zhou's eyes still shone with majesty, and he spoke with authority: "Come here."

Fu Sirong walked forward, and Mr. Zhou saw the wounds on his body at a glance, and the seriousness between his brows relaxed a lot.

Suddenly, he said with a smile: "Young man, don't be too nervous. I heard that you saved An An before?"

Fu Sirong nodded.

Mr. Zhou nodded and asked, "Boy, what reward do you want? As long as we can give it to you, our Zhou family will definitely give it to you."

Hearing this, Zhou Anan panicked: "Great grandfather."

Mr. Zhou raised his hand, and Zhou Anan calmed down.

Fu Sirong was not affected and said calmly, "Grandpa, saving An An...Miss Zhou is what I should do. I never expect anything in return."

When Zhou Anan heard Fu Sirong's name, her heart skipped a beat and she tightened her grip on the wheelchair.

Did he just call An An?

A strange emotion came over her and she lowered her head.

Mr. Zhou was very satisfied with Fu Sirong's answer and said, "It's almost time for dinner, let's go home and have dinner together."

Fu Sirong agreed, and Mr. Zhou was satisfied, with a little more spirit in his eyes.

He stood beside Zhou Anan. Although no words were spoken between the two, the atmosphere expressed everything.

In the evening, when Zhou Junjie came back and saw Fu Sirong, his face suddenly changed: "Why are you here too?"

Fu Sirong stood up and said politely, "Master Zhou Er."

Zhou Junjie's eyes twitched, but before he could ask more, Old Man Zhou said with a smile, "Ajie is back, come quickly, the food is ready."

He responded and wanted to sit next to Zhou Anan after washing his hands. But before he sat down, he was stopped by Old Man Zhou.

Grandpa Zhou called him and said, "Come, Ajie, sit next to grandpa."

"grandfather......"

"Come."

Before he could finish his words, Mr. Zhou's words were unquestionable, so he could only sit down.