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

In the evening, not long after Zhou Anan finished the dinner brought by Zhou Junjie, she felt hungry again.

Gululu.

Listening to the sound of her stomach complaining, Zhou Anan really wanted to eat, but she couldn't move.

Let Fu Sirong buy something for her?

But she had just kicked Fu Sirong out today, and now she asked Fu Sirong to buy her something to eat. Would this make Fu Sirong angry?

Looking at the chat box that opened unconsciously, she was just about to exit and order takeout when Fu Sirong coincidentally sent her a message.

Fu Sirong: "Are you hungry? Do you want some midnight snack? I bought it."

Just looking at the cold words made Zhou Anan feel hungry.

She replied with a "hmm".

The next second, Fu Sirong opened the door and walked in. The moment their eyes met, Zhou Anan guiltily avoided his sight first.

Fu Sirong opened the bedside table and placed the midnight snacks he had bought on the table.

Zhou Anan smelled the aroma of the food in front of her and her stomach started to growl. She was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look at Fu Sirong, for fear that he would laugh at her.

A pair of chopsticks was handed to her, and Fu Sirong's gentle voice came: "Eat quickly, it will get cold if you are late."

She thanked him softly, took the chopsticks and started eating.

Fu Sirong sat on a chair beside her, not saying a word, just watching Zhou Anan eat quietly.

Three words popped up in Zhou Anan's mind: How embarrassing.

Being stared at by Fu Sirong like this, she felt uncomfortable all over, and even the hand that was holding the chopsticks began to become stiff.

Doesn’t Fu Sirong have his own things to do? Why doesn’t he go back to school?

Will he keep staring at me if I don’t finish eating?

Zhou Anan couldn't help herself as she kept mumbling to herself. She turned to look at Fu Sirong and asked slowly, "Do you want to eat?"

Fu Sirong shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

Zhou Anan was in tears. Fu Sirong had just confessed his feelings to her, but not only did she not respond directly, she also kicked him out of the ward.

Now that Fu Sirong was looking at her like this, it would be strange if she wasn't embarrassed.

She asked again: "Aren't you going back to school?"

Fu Sirong still shook his head: "I asked for leave."

Zhou Anan continued to chase and said, "It's delaying your studies too much, you should go back."

But Fu Sirong said, "No delay."

For a moment, Zhou Anan felt speechless.

Just when she was trying to ignore Fu Sirong and focus on eating, Fu Sirong suddenly said, "An An."

Zhou Anan was startled and unconsciously clenched the chopsticks in her hand.

His name is An An?

Zhou Anan's ears turned red unconsciously.

She didn't turn her head to look. When she felt someone sitting next to her, her blood seemed to freeze.

Fu Sirong's voice rang in her ears: "An An, don't you like me?"

Zhou Anan gritted her teeth and did not answer, trying to use silence to dispel Fu Sirong's thoughts.

But Fu Sirong did not give up and continued to ask: "You didn't reject me, so why don't you dare to agree to me?"

Zhou Anan's heart skipped a beat and began beating wildly. She lowered her head and didn't dare to speak.

She is usually quite courageous, but at this moment she is like a coward, not daring to face her own feelings.

Suddenly, a pair of hands held her hands and Fu Sirong walked in front of her.

She noticed something strange, and when she looked up, she met a pair of dark eyes with clear emotions in them.

She swallowed her saliva, her heart instantly lifted, and she moved her lips: "I, I..."

Fu Sirong held Zhou Anan's hand. He squatted beside the bed and said gently, "Anan, I'll wait for you, but can you please not chase me away?"

Zhou An'an's heart trembled. She saw Fu Sirong's eyes were red, and she said unconsciously, "Okay."

The moment she agreed, even she was surprised.

A hint of joy flashed in Fu Sirong's eyes. He sat down on the edge of the bed, took the chopsticks from Zhou Anan's hand, and took the initiative to pick up the meat and hand it to Zhou Anan's mouth.

He placed one hand under the meat, and the juice dripped into his palm. He said nothing, waiting for Zhou Anan's move.

Zhou Anan came to his senses, leaned forward and put the piece of meat into his mouth.

He fed the baby little by little and didn't feel tired.

Zhou Anan gradually got used to it, and her movements became more natural.

After dinner, when Fu Sirong packed up and returned to the ward, he found that Zhou Anan had fallen asleep.

The moonlight outside the window sprinkled on Zhou Anan's face. She breathed evenly, her long hair spread on the pillow. When she closed her eyes, she no longer had her usual liveliness, but instead looked more peaceful.

He sat on the edge of the bed, tilted his head and looked at Zhou Anan. Unknowingly, he slowly fell asleep.

In the past few days, Fu Sirong has been taking care of Zhou Anan almost every step of the way. In the evening, he would buy her food in various ways and share some things to make her happy from time to time, but Fu Sirong did not mention the matter of confessing their love for each other again.

This kind of interaction made Zhou Anan gradually relax.

On Zhou Junjie's side, after several days of investigation, he has already reached a rough conclusion.

When he came to find Zhou Anan, Fu Sirong was sitting on a chair peeling an apple.

He walked over and said directly: "Boy, go out first, I have something to say to An An."

Seeing his brother's serious face, Zhou Anan nodded to Fu Sirong, put down the unpeeled apple and walked out.

After Fu Sirong left, Zhou Junjie sat down, took out a document and handed it to Zhou Anan.

He picked up the unpeeled apple and continued to peel it while saying, "The car accident was not an accident, but a man-made one. The person behind it has been found."

Zhou Anan was not surprised when she saw the three words Jiang Wanying on the information.

She closed the information and said calmly, "I already guessed it was her."

Zhou Junjie handed her the peeled apple and asked, "What are you going to do with this person?"

The moment he got the result, he should have taken action directly, but after seeing the relationship between Jiang Wanying and Fu Sirong, he hesitated. After all, Fu Sirong risked his life to save An An.

Zhou Anan took a bite of the apple, making a crunching sound.

She didn't rush to answer. After thinking for a while, she said, "I will definitely make her pay the price, but it won't be that easy to make her realize her mistake."

There are many ways to torture people, and she can use them one by one slowly on Jiang Wanying, making Jiang Wanying fall into despair again and again.

Zhou Junjie asked, "Where's that kid?"

Zhou Anan replied: "He and Jiang Wanying are not engaged. As far as I know, he has no feelings for Jiang Wanying."

Hearing Zhou Anan's firm tone, Zhou Junjie still reminded her: "Anan, don't trust anyone too much, even your family."

Zhou Anan smiled and nodded. She had been taught this repeatedly since she was a child, so she naturally remembered it in her heart.