fiery fall

Shen Ennan shook his head and said firmly: "I will not divorce. I made a mistake seven years ago. Seven years later, I will not make the same mistake again."

Zhang Lan's emotions fluctuated when he heard this, and he cursed in a disappointed tone: "Shen Ennan, get out of here!"

Shen Ennan met her reproachful look and retorted loudly: "Mom, why can't you help me just once? I just want to be with Fu Qianbei!"

Zhang Lan's body trembled slightly with anger, and he looked like he was about to push Shen Ennan out of the house, "Get out, I don't have a daughter like you, don't call me mom!"

Shen Ennan burst into tears. She clearly loved her mother the most, so why couldn't she fulfill her happiness?

She had clearly said before that she wished her happiness.

"Mom, please don't force me like this, okay?"

Zhang Lan's eyes were hot, and his trembling voice was full of disappointment, "Did I force you? If it weren't for Fu Qianbei, would the Shen family go bankrupt, and would your father's whereabouts remain unknown?"

"Ha...that's ridiculous! You actually still love him, I can't wait to kill him!"

Shen Ennan's body froze suddenly, and his heart hurt terribly.

She never thought that Zhang Lan would hate Fu Qianbei so much, but her obsession was wrong. It was clearly the Shen family's fault first, and Fu Qianbei was the biggest victim.

Shen Ennan didn't know how to face Zhang Lan for a while.

She clenched her fists and shouted: "The Shen family's bankruptcy and my father's disappearance have nothing to do with Fu Qianbei!"

"What did you say?"

Zhang Lan's bloodshot eyes showed surprise. After a moment, her face darkened again, "Shen Ennan, are you a white-eyed wolf?"

"For a man, you can even talk nonsense about your father's life and death!"

Shen Ennan's eyes drooped, and a tear fell on the floor.

She was not sad because of Zhang Lan, but felt sorry for Fu Qianbei.

"I can confirm that the bankruptcy of the Shen family and the disappearance of my father have nothing to do with Fu Qianbei!"

"Do you have any clues about your father?" Zhang Lan's breath tightened, and his eyes shone cautiously.

Nothing was more important than her husband's life or death.

Shen Ennan took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Lan who had calmed down, "Mom, let's sit down and talk."

"For my dad!"

Zhang Lan moved his mouth, finally walked to the sofa and sat down, and asked anxiously: "Where is your dad now?"

Shen Ennan wiped the tears on his face, collected his thoughts, and said calmly: "Although I still don't know the whereabouts of my dad, I am sure that Fu Qianbei's accident has nothing to do with my dad's accident."

Disappointment flashed through Zhang Lan's eyes, and he said sarcastically: "What evidence do you have that Fu Qianbei lied to you, and you believe it?"

"I believe him, but I know you won't." Shen Ennan glanced at the white window and said firmly: "Let's make a bet."

Zhang Lan snorted coldly, "I have no such interest! If you don't have any clues about your father and are unwilling to leave your enemy, then disappear from my sight and I will treat you as an unfilial daughter!"

Bitterness overflowed in his heart. Shen Ennan looked at his mother who was determined to have her own way, took a deep breath and said firmly: "Give me half a year, and within half a year, I will definitely find my father."

"Within half a year?" Zhang Lan froze in surprise.

Since Shen Yuanlin disappeared, they have never given up looking for clues about Shen Yuanlin, but for nearly four years, there has been no news at all.

"With Fu Qianbei's current power, it shouldn't be difficult to find his father within half a year."

Shen Ennan's cold fingers curled up, and his tone became firmer, "In the past six months, if you don't leave Beicheng and don't force Fu Qianbei and I to divorce, I will find my father."

Zhang Lan looked complicated and opened his mouth, "Will Fu Qianbei agree?"

"He will. He and I are a legally protected couple, and his property is half mine."

Shen Ennan suppressed his guilty conscience, concealed the previously signed agreement, and continued: "If I find dad and can prove that this matter has nothing to do with Fu Qianbei, I want you to apologize to him."

There was a glimmer of hope in Zhang Lan's heart. After hearing the apology, he looked at his daughter displeased and said, "My arms are long and turned outwards. I'm your mother!"

Shen Ennan said firmly: "Even if you are my mother, you did misunderstand Fu Qianbei, and you should apologize."

Zhang Lan snorted coldly: "Then what if we can't find your dad within half a year, or your dad was harmed by Fu Qianbei?" "This is not possible."

"If this is the case, you must divorce Fu Qianbei and leave Beicheng with me."

"it is good."

After a moment of silence, Shen Ennan agreed to Zhang Lan's words.

The conflict was alleviated, the mother and daughter became quiet, and the atmosphere became a bit awkward.

"Dong dong dong" The open iron door was knocked by someone.

The mother and daughter looked over at the same time. It was the landlord who had come to take over the house. "Everything has been packed. I have inspected the house. Our contract has expired. If you end it early, I will not refund the deposit."

Shen Ennan calmed down and said a few polite words to the landlord, saying that he would not check out for the time being.

After all, Shen Ennan sent a red envelope and the landlord left.

"I'll help you organize your furniture and luggage."

After closing the door, Shen Ennan looked at the cardboard box in the living room and put the contents back to their original positions.

I was busy until six o'clock.

It was snowing, and the night outside the window was getting darker.

When Shen Ennan received a call from Fu Qianbei, Zhang Lan was cooking noodles in the kitchen.

She held the phone and walked into the bedroom before answering the call.

"Why haven't you gone home yet?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Ennan's heart shrank slightly, feeling sorry for the man on the other end of the phone.

She didn't ask why Fu Qianbei knew her location and said with concern: "Are you done today?"

Fu Qianbei's voice was slightly tired, "It's over. I'll come and pick you up."

"Eun-nam, the noodles are good."

Zhang Lan's voice came through the door. Shen Ennan responded, holding the phone and whispering: "Come pick me up after you have eaten. My mother has already cooked noodles for me."

Fu Qianbei was a little surprised, "Have you done it?"

"kindness."

The two didn't chat much. After hanging up the phone, Shen Ennan left the bedroom.

After finishing the noodles, Zhang Lan looked at his daughter and said warmly: "It's snowy and the road is slippery and it's cold. Please sleep at home tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Ennan's cell phone rang at the dinner table.

The note says "husband".

Zhang Lan's expression changed.

Shen Ennan picked up the phone and hung up after saying a few words, "He's here to pick me up. I'll tell you as soon as I have news about dad."

Zhang Lan wanted to stop him, but after hearing the last sentence, he swallowed it back.

Shen Ennan went back to the bedroom and got her bag: "Mom, I'm leaving. If you have anything to do, send me a message."

Zhang Lan walked up to her and put a pair of plush gloves into her hands: "You have to promise me something."

Shen Ennan hesitated and said, "Say."

"You are not allowed to have Fu Qianbei's child."

"Mom, he and I are legally married!" Shen Ennan frowned and retorted.

Zhang Lan also frowned and said without refusal: "Before I find your father, you are not allowed to get pregnant in the past six months. I don't want my grandson to be the son of the man who killed my husband."

"Dong dong——" The door was knocked.