Chapter 2

Su Nan put away her mobile phone, repressing her inner pain and burning heat. She forced herself out of the door and took a taxi to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

As time went by, fuyechuan refused to call again after two phone calls.

Su Nan sat there pale. An hour later, Fu YeChuan came over cold and expressionless, looking down at her with cold eyes.

"What are you dissatisfied with? I know you have donated more blood this month, but I have compensated you."

"Divorce..." Su Nan looked up and met his indifferent eyes. Her voice was quiet. She didn't want to say more to Fu YeChuan.

What they said is never the same thing.

She looked at the man's well-defined facial features, beautiful and charming, but she never gave her a good face.

Su Nan used to be very careful to be afraid of making him angry, but now when she saw it, she was calm.

Fuyechuan looked at Su Nan and his face sank. He could tolerate Su Nan's progress, but he couldn't tolerate her being unable to carry it clearly.

Do you really think she is the only one who can donate blood?

"Su Nan, don't regret it!"

"What I regret most is my marriage with you three years ago." She smiled miserably and thought clearly. Nothing was clearer than now.

I hit my head and blood on the road of fuyechuan. Enough, really enough!

At the end of the day, there was no one in line. They were the last couple.

In just a few minutes, the three-year marriage came to an abrupt end.

The moment she got the divorce certificate, Su Nan's heart still vibrated.

Fuyechuan didn't say anything to save her. He didn't even want to give her his eyes.

"Let's go to the hospital."

Fuyechuan has not forgotten her last value.

Su Nan looked up slightly and suddenly smiled, "Fu YeChuan, even if she died in front of me, I won't waste a drop of blood."

Fuyechuan's eyebrows suddenly became gloomy. "Wanrou is ill. How dare you curse her? Don't forget that the condition for you to marry in was to donate blood at any time."

At that moment, her heart seemed to be stabbed by someone with a sharp weapon, and she was overwhelmed with pain.

Yes, she can marry him because she is a rare and precious panda blood, because she promised to donate blood whenever Qiao Wanrou needed it.

Su Nan looked at him with sparkling eyes, and the eyes under the man's sword eyebrows were cold.

Su Nan's smile widened, and she smiled wantonly and coldly.

She should have known for a long time that she was just a mobile blood bank that was so humble.

"Fuyechuan, I really don't want the position of Mrs. Fu. Don't worry. For the last time, I will donate blood and settle accounts."

The meaning of her smile was unclear. She took a final look at fuyechuan and turned to leave directly.

Fuyechuan frowned and felt inexplicably upset. He felt that Su Nan was different, but that feeling was indescribable. It seemed that he was out of control.

After three years of marriage, he thought he knew her well. He was obsessed with her before marriage and obedient after marriage.

Recently, Qiao Wanrou has had to donate blood too many times. He also feels guilty, but Su Nan has not refused. He is relieved and wants to compensate her in other ways.

No matter what the original intention is, Su Nan's wife is still qualified, but she suddenly filed for divorce. He is unhappy.

But divorce doesn't matter to him!

Fuyechuan's dark eyes were cold and heavy. She got rid of the feeling of irritability in her heart. Forget it. When she couldn't live, she would naturally come to beg him.

……

Su Nan directly stopped a taxi at the roadside. Before Fu YeChuan could react, she went directly to the hospital, found Qiao Wanrou's special ward, and pushed the door in.

Several doctors and nurses surrounded Qiao Wanrou and carefully asked her what else she was not feeling well.

Seeing Su Nan coming in, Qiao Wanrou's eyes flashed, and her face immediately changed into a look of joy.

"Su Nan, you've finally come. Won't you be angry with me? I'm in poor health. I always trouble you. I'm worried that your body can't bear it."

Su Nan walked past with great strides, her eyes gloomy and indifferent.

"Did you send the message?"

She was straightforward.

Su Nan didn't need her answer. She slapped Qiao Wanrou in the face with great strength.

"Ah..." Qiao Wanrou screamed, covering her face in shock.