Friday, afternoon.

Qin Anan received a call from Mrs. Zhang.

"Madam, sir, come back tonight, you should come back too!"

Qin Anan has been living at her mother's place since Fu Shiting forced her to have an abortion last time.

"Okay, it's time to put an end to the relationship between him and me." Qin Anan hung up the phone and left for Fu's house.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Fu Shiting's flight arrived at the airport.

Escorted by bodyguards, he got into a black Rolls-Royce.

After sitting down, he found Tang Qian sitting inside.

"Shi Ting, how do you like my new hairstyle?" Tang Qian, wearing a pink princess dress, brushed her hair beside her ears with her fingers and showed him a charming and charming smile.

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Tang Qian deliberately sat in the car waiting for him in order to give him a surprise.

After Fu Shiting took a quick look at Tang Qian with his deep eyes, the calmness on his face disappeared.

The muscles all over his body were tense, his face was as cold as frost, and low air pressure spread in the car.

Tang Qian saw his emotional changes and felt uneasy.

"Shi Ting, what's wrong? Do you think my hairstyle doesn't look good, or my dress doesn't look good..." Tang Qian's eyes were nervous and her tone was trembling.

With a 'pop' sound, she was slapped hard on the face!

Her body was slapped against the car door.

"Scissors!" Fu Shiting clenched his fist tightly and bit out these two words.

Outside the car door, the bodyguard received the order and immediately ran to buy scissors.

Tang Qian huddled in the car seat, covering her burning cheeks with her hands, and there was a fishy smell of blood at the corner of her mouth.

She was confused.

Completely confused.

She had been with Fu Shiting for ten years. In these ten years, she had never made Fu Shiting so angry.

Qin Anan!

It was all Qin An'an's idea!

"Shi Ting! Listen to my explanation! It was Qin An'an who asked me to wear this kind of skirt and have this haircut! It was Qin An'an who wanted to make you angry, not me!" Tang Qian cried and grabbed Fu Shiting's arm with tears in her eyes.

Explain to him.

The bodyguard bought the scissors back.

Fu Shiting ordered coldly: "Cut her hair! And her skirt!"

Tang Qian's body trembled violently, and the light in her eyes faded a little...

How did this hairstyle and princess dress offend him?

She couldn't understand.

But why does Qin Anan understand?

The bodyguard dragged Tang Qian out of the car and closed the door.

Fu Shiting's thin lips parted slightly: "Drive."

...

After Qin Anan had dinner, he kept waiting in the living room.

She has already packed her luggage.

I just wait for Fu Shiting to come back and negotiate the divorce with him.

Around eight o'clock in the evening, the Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the front yard.

Mrs. Zhang strode out to greet her.

Qin Anan glanced outside uneasily.

The cold wind on the autumn night cast a desolate chill on the scenery outside.

Fu Shiting was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed to the living room by his bodyguard.

He was still wearing a black shirt and black slacks, looking distant and distant.

"Fu Shiting, when will we get divorced?" Qin Anan mustered up the courage to speak to him.
Chapter completed!