"Tian Heng doesn't even bother to do a misunderstanding!" Young Master An suddenly turned around, grabbed her shoulders and angrily growled, "Qian Ning, Tian Heng doesn't love you. He wants to divorce you, why didn't you sign it?"
His anger was not the least bit lighter than hers. Little by little, it spread out from the bottom of his eyes, causing his eyes to turn blood-red.
"He won't fall in love with you. He has so many women …"
"What about you? You also have a lot of women, but why can you just say that you love me? Yue An, since you are embracing another woman, then please disappear from my life completely. I am no longer the Jian Ning of six years ago! "
"But I am still the Imperial Guard of six years ago!"
"So what?" Jian Qian Ning sneered. She looked at him coldly and said, "I hate the imperial guards from six years ago. Did you know that? Six years ago, when I closed my eyes, what appeared in my mind was the image of your body intertwined with that woman's body. Six years ago, Jian Qian Ning was unable to accept that reality, and after six years, Jian Qian Ning was finally able to accept it.
"Qian Ning …" Young Master An let go of her hand in defeat, but couldn't help but caress her face, and slowly said, "Qian Ning, I'm a man. Men all have physical needs, I can't bear to hurt you, so I can only hug another woman. You're not like any of them, so I never thought of intruding on your body, but of venting all my needs on other women. "This is what I love about you. It may be different from other men, but I really do love you …"
"Qian Ning, everyone has their own way of spoiling you, do you understand …?"
His voice became softer and softer, he spoke with such seriousness and anxiety, and the tears in Jane QianNing's eyes began to tinge. She had always thought that the almighty Young Master An would never say the word 'love' to any woman, but it turned out that wasn't the case!
"What's the use of saying all these now?" Jian Qian Ning blinked her eyes bitterly and muttered softly.
"As long as you sign this, it'll be useful." Young Master An copied the A4 paper on the front of the car and handed it to her. It was the divorce agreement that Yu Tian Heng had signed.
Jian Qian Ning's body stiffened as she stared in astonishment at the divorce agreement in front of her. This was the reason why he was looking for her! He wanted her to sign. However … She raised her small face and looked at him seriously, shaking her head. "I won't sign. Young Master An, please don't force me."
"Why? "You can't bear to part with him?" Young Master An narrowed his long and narrow eyes, cold light seeping out of them.
"He's the biological father of Zhe Zhe and Xin."
"Children are the reason for you to stay by his side?!"
"Young Master An …"
"Then if I give you a child now, will you come back?" Young Master An leaned over, and Qian Ning felt her back sinking as her seat was pushed down by him. As for his strong and sexy body, it was pressed up against hers, and his lips were pressed up against hers.
This sudden intrusion frightened Jian Qian Ning. Her eyes widened as she stared in horror at the handsome face in front of her. And his aura and anger were slowly spreading between her lips.
"Ugh …" Jian Qian Ning was stunned for a moment before she began struggling in a flustered manner.
But... No matter how she struggled, she couldn't escape from Young Master An's embrace. With his strong body, he could only use one hand to kill her on the seat. The other hand slid under the hem of her dress, covering the softness of her chest.
In the past, he had many opportunities to possess her and turn her into his real woman, but he had given up on all of them. It was only until today when she left that he finally regretted it, regretted how nice he had been to her back then …
"Qian Ning, you should belong to me …" His kiss was filled with a strong domineering air. His domineering air was filled with gentleness and helplessness.
"Young Master An, don't make me hate you …" Jian Qian Ning clenched her fists and pressed them against his chest, trying to push him away. Words of despair flowed out from her mouth. Young Master An's touch was much gentler than Yu Tianheng's, but her whole body was stiff and uncomfortable.
In the corner of the parking lot, in the car, she and Young Master An...
The thought of it made her ashamed. She closed her eyes and stopped struggling. He thought that Young Master An would really take his life at this moment, but at the last moment, he stopped. His palm stopped in front of her chest, and his warm lips also stopped moving at the same time. All of his movements stopped at this moment.
Then, she felt the weight on her body lighten, and the palm on her chest was pulled away at the same time. She was slightly startled, and opened her eyes to see his face, which was even more resolute than before due to his anger.
"Get off!" Young Master An returned to the driver's seat and coldly ordered with both hands on the steering wheel.
All of this happened so fast that it was hard for her brain to follow his train of thought. She just blankly leaned back in her chair and blankly stared at him, like a doll that had lost its language.
"Didn't you hear me? Get out of the car! " Young Master An suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her up from the back of the chair. He glared at her and gnashed his teeth. Waiting to be my woman? "Hmm?"
"Ugh …" No! "No …" Jian Qian Ning shook off his hand and hurriedly pushed open the door, preparing to get off the car. However, this high-end car was too complicated and she was in such a hurry, so no matter how hard she tried, the door wouldn't budge.
Young Master An leaned forward and stretched out his long arm to help her press the door. His body was right next to hers, and she could smell the fragrance in his hair. Heartache... It was an unspeakable wound. She knew she had hurt him. But what could she do now that the wound was there?
Jian Qian Ning gave him one last look as she tidied up her clothes and got off the car.
She had never seen Young Master An so frustrated and helpless. A man as noble as a prince shouldn't be moved by a mortal. At this moment, she actually preferred Young Master An's arms to hold another woman, not because of physical needs but because of love.
"Qian Ning, what's wrong? What did Young Master An tell you? " Huixiang asked with concern, glancing in the direction the Bentley had disappeared.
"Nothing." Jian Qian Ning took a deep breath, the light in her eyes dimmed. She didn't know how to explain this to Huixiang. Even she herself was confused.
Qian Ning, Young Master An loves you more than Young Master Heng and is more suited for you. Why don't you divorce Young Master Heng? "Yu family is so rich, the children will be happy with anyone they follow."
"You don't understand, Huixiang …"
"Sigh, I don't understand." "Come on, let's go shopping."
Huixiang didn't understand. In fact, how could she not understand herself? Young Master Heng hated her so much and wanted to divorce her so much, but she still insisted on staying by his side. She even gave up on a man as good as Young Master An.
The child was an important factor in her persistence, but the reluctance in her heart was also real. She could not bear to part with him. Perhaps she still had illusions about him, that he would one day return to his former pleasures.