Please sign the divorce of the wrongly married wealthy family

Chapter 98 Why is she pretending to be sick (2)
She looked down at the divorce agreement in her hand, pursed her lips and frowned: "But will it take effect?"

This time, Deputy Cheng was surprised: "It will take effect? ​​Who said it will take effect, as long as you take this to Yuxiang and find a way to make him believe it will be fine."

"Let him believe it?"

The old man stroked his beard, squinted and smiled.

When she came out of the hospital, An Ning's head was still a little dazed.Now that the signature has been obtained, does it mean that she is about to leave the Cheng family?

Although grandpa said that they would remarry soon, she always felt that things were not that simple.Shaking her head, she didn't let herself think about it any more.Press the unlock button of the car, just about to get into the driver's seat, suddenly heard a call.

And there is only one person who can call her An An.

She really wanted to pretend she didn't hear it, but the voice had haunted her dreams for many years, and she stood there stiffly.

Clenching her fists tightly, she turned around tensely and looked at the source of the voice: "Should I call you Mrs. He, or Ms. Song?"

"An'an, I will always be your mother." Song Jiayan's voice was a little choked up, and she looked dignified and noble in a capable white dress.But it only made An Ning feel strange.

In the past, her mother would rather wear cheap goods from the stalls than give up on her.

But now...

"I'm very busy, please tell me directly if you have anything to do."

Seeing her daughter's indifferent attitude towards him, Song Jiayan was heartbroken and said a thousand words: "Your father and I... have met before."

"and then?"

"I want you back from him, An An, it's my mother's fault. I thought it was for your own good to send you to his home."

An Ning looked at her silently, a wry smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Abandonment is abandonment, don't give such a high-sounding reason. Besides, I don't care anymore." After speaking, she turned around, suppressing the soreness in the corner of her eyes, and said: "Is it still true?" Is there something? If you want to tell me about it, I can tell you that I don't want to. "

What's more, she is already so old, does it make sense to return or not?
"An'an, don't go!"

Seeing her turn around and get into the car, Song Jiayan chased after her sadly, but it was a pity that An Ning drove the car away without stopping.She knelt down and wept sadly, when a middle-aged doctor in a white coat suddenly came to her: "Good words, you can't be excited about your illness..."

After An Ning left the hospital, a rare visitor came to Fujun Cheng's ward.

Seeing the other party entering the ward with a cane, the old man showed a bright smile on his face: "You old boy, why did you come to see me?"

The old man who walked into the ward was about the same age as him, but he was thinner, with a pair of deep eyes shining brightly: "Let me see when you, the old man, will be discharged from the hospital."

Fujun Cheng's expression froze, and after a while he showed a sad expression and said: "Hey, I guess I will stay for a while, as long as a person has a stroke, he is equivalent to half a disabled person."

The old man standing in front of him squinted his eyes and looked at his expression. Seeing that he was acting as if he was real, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth: "If you pretend, you can't even have a stroke for an old man like me. Just now, Lao Huang and I After chatting, you old boy actually pretended to be sick."

"Hush! That guy actually betrayed me..."

Cheng Fujun, who was afraid of being overheard, hurriedly made a gesture of silence. After a while, hearty laughter came from the ward.Ai Keyu, who was standing at the door, heard the laughter and opened the door curiously.

"So it's Mr. He who's here, Dad, I'll wash the fruits for you."

Seeing her, Cheng Fujun's hands quickly began to shake again, and He Shao, who was watching, complained in his heart, this old boy's acting skills have really improved to a higher level.

I think back then he was pretending to be a gentleman and being gentle, and he insisted on chasing the school beauty away from him.Thinking of the past, He Shao smiled slightly.

How time flies and their each other's grandkids are that old.

"By the way, old boy, why are you pretending to be sick?"

Suddenly remembering that Ai Keyu, who forgot to take the paring knife, went back and forth, and heard such shocking news as soon as she put her hand on the doorknob.

Father-in-law pretending to be sick?

Fujun Cheng stroked his beard, his eyes became darker: "Who said I was faking sick? Didn't Lao Huang tell you that my brain tumor is in the late stage?"

"what!"

The two grids inside and outside the door were shocked, and the fruit in Ai Keyu's hand fell to the ground and rolled all over the ground.

"Advanced brain tumor? Old boy, this is not a joke!"

Facing the angry and worried expressions of his friends for many years, Cheng Fujun showed a calm expression and said: "Everyone is mortal, not to mention I am old. I am very grateful to God for being able to support them for so many years. Now I just hope that I have worked so hard It's just that the foundation can be passed on to Yi Fan."

There was silence in the ward.

Ai Keyu's palm on the handle trembled, her eyes were red, and she couldn't believe what she heard.No wonder my father-in-law just had a stroke, but why he often falls asleep, complains of headaches, and his health is getting worse and worse.

Covering her mouth sadly, she was afraid that she would cry out.

But the person in the room who said that he had terminal cancer smiled nonchalantly: "There's nothing to be ashamed of living to this age, why cry!"

He Shao reached out and took out the paper on the table, and wiped his eyes sadly: "Isn't this the person who won't argue with me after being sad?"

"Tsk tsk, maybe you'll come soon after I leave, it's okay, let's continue fighting in the underworld."

"Bah, bah, stop cursing me. Your grandson has married a wife but my grandson has just grown up. No matter what, I have to watch him get married and start a business." When he said these words, his face was full of emotion.

Fujun Cheng understood his mood, and couldn't help reaching out his hand to comfort him: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, don't worry, He Feng is a malleable talent."

"But there is one less person who can control him!"

Having said that, the two of them tacitly did not continue talking.And Ai Keyu at the door was already sobbing, trembling, he picked up the fruit that fell on the ground, and then ran away staggeringly.

Who should she tell?
If the outside world knows that the chairman of Cheng's group is about to die, it must be a big blow to Cheng's stock.

No wonder the father-in-law used such an extreme method to want Yi Fan to inherit his property earlier, no wonder he said that he would not live in peace in this life.

By the way, An Ning...

The Beetle stopped in front of Cheng's house, and the owner of the car silently reviewed the magnificent building in front of him, and suddenly heaved a long sigh.

What is the best decision to do?

Looking down at the divorce agreement on the passenger seat, she couldn't help pursing her thin lips.No matter what she did, her ultimate goal was to protect Yi Fan and the Cheng family.

and so……

When An Ning got out of the car, Dong Dong, who heard the sound of the car in the living room, ran out and ran towards her happily.And An Ning hesitated for a moment, but still raised a smile and reached out to hug her.

(End of this chapter)