Seeing how happy her mother was, it seemed that her father was very generous.
The two of them went back to the hotel to pack their luggage, then directly returned to the South Bay Area.
Just as he reached the bottom of the building, he saw a familiar figure.
Chanson was leaning against the wall, tilting his head to look at her.
Seeing him in this state, it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.
"Why are you discharged? When you were discharged, where did you go? " Zheng came up to her and was about to examine her body temperature.
An Zhimo turned to the side, dodging the attack.
Zheng's right hand froze in the air. It took him a long time to retract it.
"Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry I had to rest, so please go back." As he spoke, he pulled An Xiaomo past him and into the elevator.
Unexpectedly, when the elevator door slowly closed, a big hand stretched out.
An Zhimo frowned as she took out the key from her backpack. She gave the child a look the moment she reached the floor, then quickly opened the door and rushed into the room.
Zheng Si Chen held the door with one hand, completely unable to do anything no matter how hard An Zhi Mo tried.
An Xiaomo spoke up from the side. "Uncle, it's not right for you to barge into a famous house like this."
"…"
An Zhimo seized the opportunity and directly pushed the door open.
On the other hand, the man didn't seem to care about the pain at all.
Seeing the finger that had suddenly appeared, An Zhimo's heart quivered, and she immediately released it.
Zheng opened the door and walked in openly.
An Zhimo sat on the sofa in the living room, glaring hatefully at the two men before her.
An Xiaomo sat on the floor with the first aid kit beside her.
"An Xiaomo …" An Zhimo's face was extremely ugly to behold.
An Xiaomo looked innocently at An Zhimo. "Mommy, Uncle's injured, so we can't not help him."
An Zhi turned her head arrogantly, standing up and returning to her room.
By the time she had cleaned up An Xiaomo's room, her four fingers had already been wrapped into a dumpling. Zheng Si sat leisurely on the sofa, watching An Xiaomo help him with the gauze. However, he was gradually frowning.
An Zhimo forcefully suppressed the corner of her mouth and said, "Little Mo, it's time for you to rest."
"Got it." An Xiaomei finally finished wrapping a roll of gauze and tied a beautiful knot. "Alright, uncle, don't remove this for the next month. Don't touch the water."
If it wasn't for the concern and nervousness in his children's eyes, Zheng would have suspected that the kid was deliberately messing with him.
In the end, under the child's innocent gaze, he nodded with great difficulty.
"Thank you, Little Mo."
With great satisfaction, An Xiaomo kept the first aid kit back to its original position and returned to her room.
An Zhimo glanced at him and said coldly, "It's time for you to leave."
Zheng stood up and walked to the front of An Zhi Mo. The distance between the two of them had been shortened.
An Zhimo subconsciously retreated, ignoring him indifferently.
"When I went to see you in the morning, I was told you were discharged, so I came here. I've been waiting for you all day. " Zheng's eyes were fixed on her, his voice low. "I told myself that if Huo Cheng sent you back tonight, I definitely wouldn't bother you again."
An Zhimo lowered her head, thinking about what exactly he was trying to express.
Zheng Si Chen looked at An Zhimo and chuckled softly. "Foam, I'll give you time to make your decision."
"…"
An Zhimo stood on the spot, staring at his departing back in a daze.
When she saw An Xiaomo leave the room after changing into her pajamas, she immediately grabbed his arm.
"An Xiaomo, did you say something to Zheng?"
An Xiaomo glanced at her and said faintly, "I'm just telling him that you and dad divorced."
"Why are you telling him this?"
"Let him chase after you." An Xiaomo tilted her head and smiled at her.
Through his observation, Zheng was still very concerned about his mother. Moreover, his parents had already divorced, so it wouldn't be bad for her to have a suitor.
An Zhimo felt that she and the child might not be able to explain the profound topic of relationships. Helplessly, he brought An Xiaomo back to her room to sleep.
In order to ensure that there were no mishaps, An Zhimo called Liu Xin early the next morning to inquire about the matter of the divorce.
The money was already in their hands, but they did not go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce.
"Miss An, I'm sorry, Boss Huo has already gone overseas for a business trip. It will probably be a month or two before he comes back. This matter was directly related to the fact that Huo Xiaoxiao couldn't take over from the Huo Family. "That's why I'll talk to him about it the moment Huo Cheng returns."
Travel? Another week or two.
An Zhimo frowned. How could there be such a coincidence?
However, she already had the money, so she wasn't afraid of Huo Cheng playing tricks on her.
Liu Xin hung up and then reported to Huo Cheng who was sitting in the back seat, "Director Huo, Miss An is here to ask about the divorce."
Huo Cheng said lazily, "Let her do it by herself. You'll see when our cooperation with Mrs. Zheng ends. We won't cooperate anymore."
"Got it."
"..."
An Zhimo decided to move the two of them.
Originally, Xiaomo had refused, but in the end, she had no other choice but to obey An Zhimo.
"Alright, if you want to, then do it. Actually, this is also very good, as I can see more of the scenery. "
Find a new house with your friend little Xi Qiao Sheng.
It was already a new week to sort everything out.
"Zhi Mo …" A familiar voice rang out. Turning, An Zhimo saw a slender figure.
"Ruyue?"
"Aiya, Chuchu said she saw you earlier. I thought she missed you too much. I didn't expect you to really come back." Zhou Ruyue smiled.
"You're still here?"
A young girl stood beside Zhou Ruyue. "Our Sister Yue is currently the editor of a silver edition book."
"Little Wen, although Zhi Mo is still young, she's still your senior after all." Even I was the one who did it for her. " Zhou Ruyue reprimanded.
"Sister Zhi Mo …" Xiao Wen immediately replied respectfully.
"It's fine. After all, I've been gone for so long, so it's only right that she doesn't know." An Zhimo smiled. "You're now the editor of the silver version as well. Time flies by so quickly."
"When Zhi Mo returns, the chief editor and manager will definitely be very happy. At that time, your position will definitely not be low."
An Zhimo did not say anything. However, she knew that her return journey this time around would definitely be exceptionally difficult.
Coming for an interview was definitely different from being hired by the chief editor.
However, she didn't know what to do if she decided to keep him.
Zhou Ruyue handed the documents in her hand to Xiao Wen, then affectionately pulled An Zhimo along. "Zhimo, let's go. I'll treat you to a drink."
The two of them went to the coffee shop downstairs.
"Zhi Mo, what have you been doing these past two years?"
An Zhimo answered vaguely, "Something happened at my house earlier, so I need to take care of it a little."
"What a pity. Back then, the chief editor thought so highly of you. Yet you suddenly left. " Zhou Ruyue whispered, "Did Sisi do something? That's why I let you leave so suddenly. "
An Zhimo smiled. "How can there be so many stories about the dark side?" It was just a small matter. But it's already over, we don't need to mention it anymore. "
At that time …