After the divorce, I trained my dog, and the scumbag father and son knelt down at my door.

It is Zhuo Yuchen.

He was handling official business at the group and arrived a little late.

Unexpectedly, they happened to see Yan Niannian "going crazy".

Zhuo Yuchen's aura was terrifying, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

The entire room fell silent once again.

Even when Yan Niannian and Zhuo Yuchen were standing face to face, they could hear his disturbed heartbeat.

"When are you going to stop making a scene?"

Her slender wrist was gripped tightly.

Zhuo Yuchen remained outwardly calm.

His eyes were deep and somber.

However, the pain that gradually spread through his wrist betrayed the rising anger in Zhuo Yuchen's heart.

"Even now, you still think I'm making a scene?"

Undeterred, Yan Niannian met Zhuo Yuchen's gaze with a mocking tone.

Zhuo Yuchen was taken aback.

Yan Niannian's eyes are beautiful.

He had never looked at it closely before.

But look at it now.

Her eyes were calm and still, tinged with a hint of indifference, and she looked at him as if he were an insignificant stranger.

Zhuo Yuchen's heart tightened.

Yan Niannian was actually serious!!!

"Heh!" Yan Niannian curled her lips and suddenly chuckled, "Or is it that the dignified President Zhuo actually fell in love with the woman you always looked down on in the end?"

"So you won't divorce me?"

Zhuo Yuchen's thin lips were pressed tightly together, and his eyes were dark and unfathomable.

There seems to be an undercurrent of tension.

He gritted his teeth and said, word by word, "Divorce is fine, but Zhuo Xuan is mine."

Staring intently at Yan Niannian, Zhuo Yuchen's eyes revealed a self-righteous arrogance.

He believed that Yan Niannian couldn't bear to part with her child.

To everyone's surprise, Yan Niannian nodded without hesitation, "No problem, anyway he doesn't like me."

"Sign it!"

Yan Niannian shook off Zhuo Yuchen's hand and turned around.

She picked up the divorce papers from the ground and handed them to Zhuo Yuchen.

Zhuo Yuchen's eyes were terrifyingly gloomy.

He asked his assistant for a pen, hesitated for a moment for some reason, and then signed his name in front of everyone.

Relieved, Yan Niannian took the divorce papers and left without looking back.

The lobby was so crowded you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone could feel the chill emanating from Zhuo Yuchen, which was quite unsettling.

The banquet naturally ended unhappily.

Zhuo Xuan looked somewhat dazed.

Xu Fei tried to reach out and pull him, but he instinctively shook her off.

A flicker of panic crossed his eyes as he chased after Zhuo Yuchen.

Hesitantly tugged at his sleeve and asked nervously, "Dad, does Mom really... not want us anymore?"

Zhuo Yuchen paused for a moment.

“No, Mom has amnesia.” His voice was hoarse.

At this moment, he finally believed that Yan Niannian had been hit on the head and had truly forgotten about them for the time being.

It doesn't matter.

She loved him so much, she loved Zhuo Xuan so much.

With the hospital treatment, she will definitely recover.

Once she remembers everything, she will run back crying, begging to get back together and for his forgiveness.

The father and son's tightly furrowed brows relaxed.

Yan Niannian stood at the door, dragging a suitcase.

There's very little inside.

How little!

Because she only packed some simple personal items she had worn when she married Zhuo Yuchen.

As for the rest...

It was something Zhuo Yuchen bought for her; strictly speaking, it belonged to the Zhuo family.

And related to Zhuo Xuan.

She didn't take anything with her.

Looking back at the place where she had lived for so many years, Yan Niannian felt no reluctance whatsoever.

"call!"

He let out a long sigh.

She actually felt very relaxed, as if she had been freed from shackles.

From now on, Yan Niannian will no longer be anyone's wife or anyone's mother.

No more doing stupid things that make you feel bad or neglect yourself just to please someone.

She no longer needs to worry about anyone not liking her.

She wants to live well for herself.

Pulling her suitcase, Yan Nian went to the orphanage without looking back.

She was an orphan and grew up here.

They had no idea who their parents were.

You could say this is her home.

but……

After she married Zhuo Yuchen, the Zhuo family looked down on her background and forbade her from having any further contact with the orphanage.

She never came back even once.

Looking back now, he was so incredibly foolish.

"Ok!"

As I was walking in, a sudden wave of dizziness and pain washed over me, and I swayed.

Yan Niannian felt a splitting headache.

Suddenly, some unfamiliar and blurry fragments appeared before my eyes.

Blood, the sound of a child crying.

It's not very clear.

But an uncontrollable, pulling pain welled up in my heart.

This is……

The dreams she had before.

However, ever since she injured her head protecting Zhuo Xuan during the earthquake, she has started appearing even in broad daylight.

Clinging to the tree trunk, Yan Niannian gasped for breath.

It took a long time for him to calm down.

The dean was overjoyed to see Yan Niannian.

With her help, the work will be much easier.

Life became busy.

Yan Niannian is living a happy and fulfilling life.

That was a wonderful experience I had never had when I was with the Zhuo family.

The weather is gradually getting cooler, and autumn is just around the corner.

The children's blankets were too thin.

That day, Yan Niannian went out to buy quilts.

After she finished, just as she was about to return to the orphanage, a Rolls-Royce screeched to a halt beside her.

Yan Niannian was forced to stop.

It was Zhuo Yuchen's car.

The car window rolled down, revealing Zhuo Yuchen's aloof and noble face.

He glanced in her direction.

Their eyes met.

The next moment, Yan Niannian looked away.

The car door opens.

The person who came down was not Zhuo Yuchen, but Zhuo Xuan.

He took two steps forward and blocked her way.

"Dad sent me to find you." He was still angry about what happened at the birthday party and told her not to flatter him.

"Dad asked me to apologize to you." Zhuo Xuan awkwardly turned his head away from her. "I'm sorry, calling Fei Fei 'Auntie' and 'Mom' last time was just a prank."

"Who knew you really had amnesia?"

He sniffed.

Yan Niannian spoke calmly and softly, "It's alright."

Zhuo Xuan's eyes lit up.

He looked at Yan Niannian.

Yan Niannian's voice was soft and pleasant, but it was no longer as ingratiating and cautious as before. "I've already divorced your father, so from now on, it has nothing to do with me who you want to call 'Mom,' and you don't need to apologize."

After saying that, Yan Niannian turned and left.

But Zhuo Xuan still didn't intend to leave and continued to follow her.

Yan Niannian stepped into the orphanage. "Do you have anything else? If not, I'm going to close the door."

Zhuo Xuan looked on in disbelief.

"I've already apologized to you, why won't you forgive me? You'll definitely regret this."

Yan Niannian looked at her quietly.

Now he was even angrier, his eyes, brimming with tears, revealing stubbornness and threat. "How could you treat me like this? When you regain your memory and remember me, don't expect me to forgive you."

"Even if you kneel down then, I will never forgive you!!!"

Yan Niannian walked in calmly.

Her mother-son relationship with Zhuo Xuan ended when he started calling someone else "Mom".

Bang!

That was the sound of a car door slamming.

Zhuo Yuchen got out of the car.