Staying at my best friend's house, she was spotted by her gangster uncle

Chapter 318 "Are you cheating?"

He took her suitcase away, and An Qi felt angry:

"What are you doing?"

Those were her clothes, and she was going to take them away.

Yan Cheng was pulled back to the living room, and then he saw the divorce agreement on the coffee table, with a ring on it.

She took off the ring. Does this mean she wants to return it to him?

Yan Cheng's brows were furrowed, and he was filled with anger. He picked up the ring and looked at it, his eyes reddening.

An Qi looked at him, as if she had really done something wrong at that moment.

He was trembling, as if on the verge of exploding, but he didn't dare to go crazy because he was afraid of scaring her.

Angie felt uneasy and her heartbeat quickened.

"what do you mean?"

Yan Cheng lowered his eyes. He didn't dare to look her in the eye at this moment.

An Qi whispered:

"I……"

"You want a divorce?"

He interrupted her because anything he said would surely be chilling.

He knew that An Qi had a hard mouth, but what he least wanted to hear right now was her words.

Angie paused, tears in her eyes.

She had never seen him like this. From the beginning until now, he had always doted on her and never said a harsh word to her.

Now she felt terrified, because it was because of her that he was like this.

Yan Cheng picked up the divorce agreement with trembling hands, on which her name was signed in black and white.

The moment this name appeared in his life, he had not expected this day to come.

Anqi, he had loved this girl since he was in high school, and she became his wife, which was the happiest thing in his life.

But she wanted to divorce him, it was so clear.

Tears slid down his cheeks, and his vision blurred:

"You want a divorce?"

He repeated it again, as if to confirm.

Is she getting a divorce?

If it is true, then he can make it happen.

An Qi didn't dare to make a sound. At that moment she felt heartbroken.

She knew that she was the one who made him sad, but she felt bad too.

She doesn't love him?

Of course that wasn't true. She was more certain than ever that she loved him, and it was because of her love that she felt heartbroken.

But her love was not passionate, and she was unable to be tolerant. Perhaps she was still young or she might have been spoiled by him.

Yan Cheng found a pen from the drawer, and wrote crookedly with his trembling hands, but still signed his name.

The words were written in black and white, and her tears fell.

Is this what she wanted?

If so then give it to her.

Yan Cheng held the signed divorce agreement:

"what you want."

An Qi looked at his red eyes from crying, and at that moment she really felt the loss.

Maybe he doesn't belong to her anymore, she lost a man who loved her deeply.

All this stems from her selfishness and narrow-mindedness.

Yan Cheng handed it to her, but An Qi was reluctant to take it. He looked at her and then stuffed it into her hand:

"This is what you wanted, take it."

What she wants?

An Qi had no right to refute. Was it all her fault?

"You are the one who did something wrong, why should I want it?"

Well, he was the one who did something wrong:

"I've apologized and admitted I was wrong, why do you have to make such a fuss?"

"Yes, I was the one who wanted to make trouble, so I was the one who wanted a divorce. I am the sinner, so I deserve to die."

An Qi argued loudly. What else could we blame except her?

Yan Cheng frowned:

"I don't mean to blame you."

An Qi wiped the tears from her face:

"Why do you blame me? It was you who suspected that I still loved that person and had someone else in my heart. It was you who started the trouble and it was you who chose to go to the bar and get drunk. Did I force you to do this?"

She loudly accused him, venting all her dissatisfaction.

"So you want a divorce?"

"Yes, I just want a divorce. I just want to tell you not to mess with me easily."

An Qi argued with reason. He always knew that she was not someone who could be easily messed with.

"Do you love me?"

He looked at her and burst into tears.

He doesn't deserve sympathy because he is the culprit. An Qi turned her head away:

"No." She sobbed, but he didn't believe it.

"But I love you, I really love you." He really loved her, it was not a lie.

Yan Cheng burst into tears, but wanted to make his position clear:

"I fell in love with you from the day I saw you. I really don't care about your past. It was just a joke before, but I didn't know you would care so much.

I was wrong. I was wrong for caring about you too much. I hoped that every look and every move I made could be seen in my eyes. Maybe you don’t believe it, but since I married you, I have been full of energy every day.

I feel alive only when I have you and my baby. I don't want to go back to this home these days when you were gone.

This home has no meaning without you. I have slept on this sofa for a long time because I dare not get close to that bed. As soon as I get close to it, I will think of you.

I regret, I really regretted more than once for saying the wrong thing, but I don’t know how to make up for it. Should I be sentenced to death?

Don't you have any regrets at all? Are all our memories fake? "

He was begging, but he didn't look humble.

His tears fell, and Anqi's heart ached a little bit.

This home was theirs and she loved him.

She didn't respond, Yan Cheng went forward and hugged her, not forcing her, but letting it happen naturally.

An Qi didn't struggle, just like he said he couldn't be sentenced to death for a small mistake.

She felt the lost warmth regained in his arms, and he was warm enough to warm her.

Angie's body was cold but she was shivering in response to him.

"I was wrong, please forgive me."

Yan Cheng whispered in her ear, and An Qi responded:

"Didn't you sign everything?"

Signed?

Yan Cheng signed the three words "disagree". He opened the divorce agreement and saw it clearly written.

An Qi saw it clearly:

"What did you write?"

He was trying to scare her, or he would have fallen into her trap:

"I disagree."

He disagreed and said it at the beginning.

An Qi raised her eyes: "Are you cheating?"

But he wasn't kidding. Did she think he would really get a divorce?

He kissed her lips: "My silly wife."

He said she was his silly wife, and An Qi pouted:

"Who are you calling stupid?"

Yan Cheng picked her up and said, "I'm stupid."

Two people embraced each other in the charming moonlight, hazy and ambiguous.

The two people reconciled as before. That was their first quarrel and also the last one.

Everyone should have their own ending, and be satisfied with themselves to some extent.

Maybe her character isn't perfect, maybe she isn't the best, but in Yan Cheng's eyes she is always worth it.

The days go on, they work from sunrise to sunset and rest from sunset to sunrise, they are just like an ordinary couple, but sweeter than ordinary.

Yan Cheng loved her until the end of his life.

No one believes in unchanging love, but it does not appear in their lives.

An Qi has not changed, and has been like this from the beginning to the end, because someone is willing to accept all her shortcomings, and that is probably love.

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The wedding date is approaching, Tong Xin and Xia Qian are ready.

They were ready with all the preparations, but something seemed to be missing in the childish heart.

What is missing?

That must have nothing to do with others.