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Anfey snorted lightly, ignoring An Ning who was sitting to one side. She placed the flowers she had brought with her into the vase and put the fruit on the bedside.

"How is your mother-in-law?" Bai Qingyan seemed to be concerned about her stepdaughter's mother-in-law, but in reality, she was only aiming at the opportunity to please them. There was a saying that one could take advantage of the shade by leaning against a big tree, and the Jiang family was that uncle. They had to hold on tight.

This was also An Ning's most useful contribution to the An family.

"It's an old problem." Grandma's heart had always been in trouble, but this time she was in the hospital because of a heart attack.

"As someone else's daughter-in-law, you should be more concerned about your mother-in-law. Don't just remember to draw those lousy paintings of yours. They're completely useless." Bai Qingyan was silent for a while. She had completely forgotten that they were in a ward and wasn't afraid of disturbing the patient.

His own daughter also echoed his words. Without even thinking about it, she blurted out, "If she was useful, she wouldn't have been married for so long without laying an egg. I really don't know what Brother-in-law has taken a fancy to her, a hen that doesn't know how to lay an egg!"

"Anfey!" Don't talk too much. There are patients here. " No matter how good An Ning's temperament was, if she didn't want to argue with them, she wouldn't be able to stand the vulgarity in her words.

This was her family! An Ning coldly laughed in her heart. Fortunately, she had long since given up on them, so these words could not hurt her. She simply assumed that she had been barked at and her left ear had gone in and out of her right ear.

Although Bai Qingyan agreed with her daughter's words, An Ning was right. There was a patient lying here, and if the patient was woken up, then there would be no point in them coming to visit. After all, no one would look good if they were woken up.

Bai Qingyan and Anfey shot each other a look. Although Anfey wasn't satisfied with being scolded, she was still afraid of the Jiang family. She glared at An Ning and said, "Don't be complacent," before sitting to the side with a sullen expression.

An Ning hadn't been able to wait for Jiang Han to come back. Originally, she thought that he had some urgent matters to deal with at the company, but that obviously wasn't the case, because his assistant, Lu Cuihuan, had come to the hospital on official business to look for him.

Ji Mingzhen.

An Ning thought that she wouldn't have any feelings for this man anymore. Would her heart still hurt after she died? The answer was yes. At this moment, intense pain passed from her heart to her nerves. An Ning knew that it was jealousy as she was surrounded by an unfamiliar and tiresome emotion.

Jealous that Ji Ming really had the ability to make Jiang Jia put down everything and look for her.

Jealous of Ji Ming's ability to obtain the concern of Jiang Jianhan without any effort at all.

At this moment, An Ning only had one thought on her mind. She was going to get a divorce! She was going to get a divorce!

After Jiang mother slowly woke up, Bai Qingyan and Anfey maintained their usual fawning attitude. They made Jiang mother feel comfortable, and even Jiang mother no longer had to make things difficult for An Ning. After returning to the mansion safely, An Ning took a shower and laid on the bed. The turtle was hiding her thoughts from that person and those matters.

Deep into the night, An Ning was gently sleeping with a body that had just finished bathing. She was gently hugging An Ning from behind.

An Ning had been sleeping lightly ever since she was a child, so when the man stretched out his hand, she woke up with a start. The scream that didn't come out of her mouth was covered by the man's hand.

"Don't be afraid, it's me." The muffled sound of a bass shot rang out. It was Jiang Jia, and he had returned.

After hearing the familiar voice, An Ning's body, which had already weakened a little, once again stiffened as she thought of the jealous scenes that had unfolded before her. She struggled to come to a stop.

"Let me go, Jiang Jian."

Jiang Jia's brow creased. She didn't understand why a woman would be angry for no reason. Obviously, they went to the hospital today. Was it really a woman's heart?

"What are you angry about?" The cold caused her to twist and twist, and her desire was revived. She turned over and held An Ning's hand, her legs clamped tightly together to prevent her from moving.

Jiang Jia's cold breath was too close, An Ning turned her head away, and her eyes were uncontrollably sore. This position made An Ning feel like she was a toy. She couldn't care less about the shame, anger, and the pain she had suffered for the past few days. She could only act according to her thoughts, and that action was to bite down on Jiang Jia's arm and viciously bite down until the taste of blood filled her mouth.

During his three years of marriage with her, he had always felt that she was cold and aloof, as if she didn't care about anything. The only thing that could arouse her feelings was her drawing.

This made him feel a sense of novelty.

Jiang Han Han didn't scream out in pain and didn't pull back her hand, just quietly letting her bite him. Only when An Ning's mouth began to ache from the pain did she loosen her mouth and turn on the bedside lamp. A row of bright red teeth was imprinted on his robust arm.

As he took a bite, the anger in his chest seemed to have abated, but there was an additional sadness to it.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Jia Han didn't care about being bitten by her. This injury was nothing to him, but this defensive posture that allowed him to hide far away made him unhappy.

"Go back to the Jiang manor." The emotions in An Ning's eyes made her feel that Ji Mingzhen's perfume was perfume, even though she smelt the scent of shower gel on him.

"This is my house."

An Ning thought for a moment. That's right, this was his house. There was no reason for her to let her master go. She was the one who should go.

"Where are you going!" Jiang Jun looked at An Ning, who had taken out her suitcase to clean up her clothes, with a confused expression on her face. Annoyed, she grabbed her white arm.

An Ning was always the same. She always kept her words to herself, so he was in no mood to guess at a woman's thoughts, nor did he ever want to guess at her. The principle of his conduct was: If you have something to say, say it, if you want to ask it, no one has time to care about your little thoughts.

Therefore, An Ning's defensive appearance was enough to drive him mad.

"This is your house, so I'm leaving. I'll send you the divorce agreement in a few days." This was the best ending for each other.

In any case, this marriage had always been inexplicably miraculous. It wasn't because they were in love, and after the divorce, he could go find his Ji Mingzhen. She could also start a new life, and from today onwards, they would have nothing to do with each other.

An Ning's words thoroughly angered Jiang Jia. Divorce! Divorce again! Damn it, he never agreed to divorce her from the beginning. She was the leader of this marriage. Why would An Ning want to divorce him?!

Jiang Xianxin picked up An Ning with one hand, let her kick him, threw him onto the bed, held her with one hand and stroked her beautiful neck with the other. He spoke with a dangerous tone, "An Ning, am I not indulging you too much? This time, I can treat it as you being ignorant, but don't ever mention it to me again. "

An Ning struggled, "Jiang Jia, I'm serious!"