When he saw the divorce agreement sent by Lu Wanwan, his face turned slightly pale, and the other hand on the window edge tightened suddenly.
What was supposed to come has come!
I hope Wanwan still retains his right to visit An An.
Fu Shuo gave a wry smile and started looking for a pen in the room.
But his clothes were packed away by others, and he couldn't find the pen for a while.
When Xia Zhi came over, she saw Fu Shuo in front of the closet, turning clothes around in a mess.
She couldn't help but said: "Sir, what are you looking for? Let me help you."
Fu Shuo stopped rummaging and whispered: "It's nothing."
If he can't find the pen, it's God's will. He doesn't need to sign it, at least not today.
"Hey, what is that?" Xia Zhi noticed something by the window and subconsciously walked forward, only to find that it was a divorce agreement sent from the Lu family in City S.
Lu Wanwan's signature was already on it, and Fu Shuo only needed to sign it.
Xia Zhi looked back and saw Fu Shuo sitting beside the bed in despair.
"Sir, there is a letter from my young mistress under the divorce agreement. Do you want to read it?"
Wanwan’s letter?
Fu Shuo raised his eyes in confusion. After seeing the divorce agreement, he was only worried about it and didn't even know there was a letter underneath.
Xia Zhi brought him the letter.
Fu Shuo opened the envelope with complicated emotions, and a piece of pink letter paper with a faint fragrance came into his eyes——
[Fu Shuo, thank you for sending An An to me that day. I know it’s not that you can’t win this parenting battle, but that you don’t want to... My gratitude to you cannot be written in a letter just in case!
This time I was defeated by force. If someone can help me in the future, I will try my best to help you! Finally, you will always be An An's 'daddy', my benefactor, friend, and relative. You must take good care of yourself and look forward to meeting you.
The day you reunite - Wanwan.]
Fu Shuo's eyes became slightly moist.
After a long time, he put down Lu Wanwan's letter and asked hoarsely: "Do you have a pen?"
Wanwan could always make him willing to make changes for her.
"I don't have one, but the doctor must have one. I'll borrow one from them."
Xia Zhi said, striding out the door, but midway she felt that she was walking too fast and seemed very unsympathetic, so she slowed down, borrowed a pen from the doctor, came back and gently touched it
Put it in Fu Shuo's hand.
He originally thought that Fu Shuo would have to undergo a long period of psychological construction. Unexpectedly, in a few breaths, he unscrewed the cap of his pen and signed the divorce agreement neatly.
This made Xia Zhi's eyes widen in shock, and she suddenly wanted to know what kind of magic power was in the letter sent by the young mistress, which actually made Fu Shuo sign it after reading it.
"Sir, are you okay?"
Fu Shuo's eyes rested on the names "Lu Wanwan" and "Fu Shuo" for a while, and then he said: "Tomorrow, help me send it to City S."
It was too late, he was afraid that he would regret it and tore it off!
"...Yes." Xia Zhi was a little worried about his mental condition, so she half-comforted him: "By the way, sir, I heard that the young lady is still working in Fu's branch."
What?
Fu Shuo asked in surprise: "Why didn't she mention anything in the letter?"
Although it was a consolation, Xia Zhi still couldn't escape her straightforward words: "Maybe I'm afraid that you are being sentimental again?"
"You are really..." Fu Shuo wanted to scold, but Xia Zhi found a way to deal with it: "I was sent by the young lady to take care of you. You are angry with me because you don't give the young lady face!"
"..."
After a long, long time, a voice came out from the ward without anger: "Wantless."