She couldn't remember how she walked out of the hospital. She was dizzy and felt that the whole world had changed in an instant.

She was still holding the report sheet in her hand, and she still hoped... that it would be great if she found something wrong.

But it's not wrong.

Judging from the timing of the child, it happened to be those three days when she was conceived.

For the first time, Ning An felt so helpless and didn't know where to go.

There was a blank look in her eyes, without any sparkle, like stagnant water without any ripples.

Her heart jumped into her throat. She stood alone at the door of the hospital and felt the sun was glaring.

Why do you want to make such a joke with her? This joke is not funny at all.

Ning'an's legs felt weak and she couldn't stand on her feet.

She actually had a baby, a one-month-old little life in her belly.

The smell of disinfectant filled my nose, and the sun was dazzling, even the eyes of passers-by on the roadside were dazzling.

There were obviously high-rise buildings in front of her, but in Ning An's eyes there was only a vast expanse of white and nothing.

Just then, her cell phone rang!

Song Shaoyan?

They haven't seen each other since he left last time.

Ning An suppressed the emotions in her heart, and her breath was stuck in her throat.

She had not yet recovered from the matter of the child, and she did not receive the first call.

A minute later, Song Shaoyan called again.

"Are you up yet?" Song Shao spoke calmly, even a little coldly and arrogantly.

"What's the matter?" Ning An suppressed his trembling voice.

"I'm at Song's house." Song Shaoyan's voice was slow, word by word, as if he was planning, "Come over and we'll go through the divorce procedures."

Divorce procedures...

Ning An heard these four words very clearly.

That's right, he was talking about divorce procedures.

There was a sneer on Ning An's lips, and he didn't speak for a long time.

There was deep disappointment brewing in her eyes, and at the same time, there was relief.

Finally, he agreed to sign.

He really knew how to choose a date, and he was willing to sign the date when she learned she was pregnant.

And she was finally going to end this short marriage of one and a half years.

"Do you have any objections?" Song Shaoyan asked calmly.

Ning An shook his head: "No, wait for me."

She came to her senses and walked all the way outside the hospital while holding on to the wall.

It was so cold outside, and her heart was frozen by the cold wind, as if it could no longer beat.

Ning An drove his car and headed straight to Song's house.

She tore up the hospital sheets and threw them into the trash can without showing any trace, and her face was extremely calm.

Song Zhai.

She couldn't remember the last time she came here, it seemed like half a year ago?

Song Shaoyan was sitting on the sofa, with a thick document agreement in front of him.

When Ning An walked in, he was reading the agreement with his face calm, and there was no wave in his eyes, as if he was negotiating a contract, which was normal.

He was still the same, wearing a black sweater and sitting quietly on the sofa.

The sound of Ning An's high heels stopped suddenly at the door.

Song Shaoyan raised his head and his eyes fell on her.

Their eyes met, and their expressions were very calm, just like two pieces of ice, unable to produce any warmth or sparks.

There were still her slippers on the shoe rack at the door, and it seemed that they had not been thrown away.

Ning An carefully put on his slippers and walked slowly towards him.
Chapter completed!