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

Fu Sirong touched the face of the person under him. The person was slightly startled and his hands were shaking.

Just as he leaned down, the moonlight from the window shone in. He frowned, looked at the face under him, and suddenly stood up.

He pinched his brows, shook his head and said, "No, you are not An An, who are you!"

He pointed at the door and shouted, "Get out! Get out of my room!"

As he said that, he sat back on the ground and started drinking from the bottle.

Jiang Wanying was sitting on the bed in a white dress, biting her lips and clutching the quilt tightly in her hands.

When she heard the news that Zhou Anan had died, she didn't know how happy she was.

In order to improve her relationship with Fu Sirong, she even found the perfume on Zhou Anan and sprayed it before coming to find Fu Sirong.

did not expect......

She was just one step away, just one step away from making Fu Sirong responsible for her!

Could it be that she is not as good as Zhou Anan at all?

She is not reconciled!

She stood up, walked to Fu Sirong, pinched Fu Sirong's chin, and was about to kiss him when Fu Sirong suddenly grabbed her hand. She hissed, "Sirong, it hurts."

Fu Sirong shook her hand off and said in a daze, "Get out! Get out! Who let you in?"

He stood up holding the bottle and lay down on the bed.

He kept muttering Zhou Anan's name and had no idea what Jiang Wanying was doing.

At this time, Jiang Wanying looked at Fu Sirong on the bed, gritted her teeth, and took off all her clothes. She climbed onto Fu Sirong's bed step by step, rubbing her body against Fu Sirong's, constantly teasing his body, but Fu Sirong did not react at all.

Jiang Wanying was extremely ashamed. She suddenly had an idea and tore off some of Fu Sirong's clothes, exposing her shoulders, and covered the rest with a quilt.

Then, she took out her cell phone and took a picture of herself and Fu Sirong, pretending to be afterward.

She looked at the photos on her phone and smiled with satisfaction.

Just when she was about to get out of bed, she looked at Fu Sirong lying on the bed and she still didn't give up and tried again.

She walked right in front of Fu Sirong and took the bottle of wine from his arms. When she rubbed her body against him, Fu Sirong turned over.

She maintained the same action in extreme embarrassment, wanting to make the matter a fait accompli, but who knew that Fu Sirong would not recognize anyone except Zhou Anan.

Even if she took advantage of Fu Sirong's drunken state and tried to seduce him naked, Fu Sirong did not move at all.

Looking at the photos on her phone, she had no choice but to put on her clothes and leave.

The next day, in a remote mountain village at the foot of the cliff.

When Zhou Anan woke up, she looked at the roof made of weeds and sat up.

She rubbed her temples and subconsciously lowered her eyes to look at her body.

Fortunately, the clothes are still the same clothes.

Suddenly, the wooden door opened, and a woman came in carrying a bowl. When she saw Zhou Anan wake up, she was very surprised and said, "Miss, you are finally awake. We thought you would never wake up again."

Zhou Anan said vigilantly: "You are..."

The woman put down the bowl in her hand, sat down beside the bed and explained, "That day, when we went to the mountain to collect things, we saw you lying there covered in blood. We thought you were dead, but when we went over to see you, we found that you were still breathing. So we brought you back."

As she spoke, she suddenly picked up the bowl she had just put down, handed it to Zhou Anan, and said, "This is the medicine prescribed for you by the old doctor in our village. You have been getting better these days because of her medicine."

"Old doctor?" Zhou Anan looked at the dark liquid in the bowl with half belief and half doubt, and was hesitant to drink it.

The woman nodded, took out a piece of candy from the side and put it into the bowl.

She explained, "This medicine is bitter. I fed it to you when you were unconscious, so you couldn't taste the bitterness. Now that you're awake, I'll add some sugar."

Zhou Anan thanked him, looked at the black liquid, and swallowed it in one gulp!

At that moment, Zhou Anan's whole face was distorted.

bitter!

It’s not just ordinary bitterness!

Zhou Anan grimaced. It was the first time she had drunk such bitter medicine!

The woman smiled and said, "See, I said it was bitter."

She took out another piece of candy. Seeing this, Zhou Anan quickly took it and ate it.

Zhou Anan felt much more comfortable after tasting the sweetness in her mouth.

She asked, "Sister, how many days have I been unconscious here?"

The cry of "sister" was sweeter than sugar, and the woman smiled. She replied, "Girl, it's been several days. In a few days it will be almost a week."

So long.

Zhou Anan subconsciously tightened the bowl in her hand.

Suddenly, there was a snap, and she looked down sharply, and saw that the bowl in her hand had cracked!

It's over. I was rescued, but I still got into trouble.

Zhou Anan looked at the woman apologetically: "Sorry, sister, I just used a little force, and..."

The woman smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. This bowl is just like this."

As she spoke, the woman took the fragments from her hand and threw them into the bag beside her.

The woman stood up, put on the backpack, and said, "Young lady, your wounds haven't healed yet, so it's better not to wander around. I'm going out to collect some things."

Seeing the woman was about to leave, Zhou Anan hurriedly asked, "Sister, where is the old doctor?"

The woman pointed in a direction and left.

Zhou Anan looked around and decided to get out of bed and take a look around.

But as soon as she got out of bed, she felt unbearable pain all over her body. She fell back onto the bed, listening to the creaking sound it made. She was afraid that she would break the bed again.

She saw a wooden stick beside her, and she reached out with difficulty to take it. With the support of the stick, she walked out of the door.

As soon as she walked out, she saw that the entire village was made of houses built with grass. If such houses were to catch fire, the entire village would be destroyed if she was not careful.

But as she walked along, she never saw the fire, nor did she smell the smell of fire.

It wasn't until she passed a stone house that she smelled the scent of Chinese medicine.

This should be the home of the old doctor that my sister mentioned.

She walked forward and knocked on the door, making a "dong dong dong" sound.

After a while, the door opened, and a little girl, only as tall as her waist, poked her head out and asked curiously, "Big sister, I haven't seen you before. Who are you?"

Before Zhou Anan could explain, a young woman's voice came from inside: "You are the girl that Liu Ma rescued, right? You are here to see me, right? Come in."

The little girl opened the door, and at that moment, Zhou Anan saw the appearance of the woman who was speaking.

The woman had a crooked braid on her shoulder. She was wearing linen and was grinding medicine powder in her hands.