Tang Ze took the file bag in his hand. At first, he was a little happy because he knew that An Xueqing gave it to him.
But when he saw this familiar portfolio, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened.
He opened the file bag and found a stack of documents inside...
Divorce Agreement!
The same one she left for him a month ago.
It has her signature on it!
She still wants to divorce him?!
Tang Ze looked ugly, stretched out his hand and tore a pile of A4 paper into pieces!
The scraps of paper fell to the ground together with the snowflakes that gradually grew larger...
Tang Ze froze, lowered his head, and looked at the divorce agreement that he had torn into pieces.
The hands beside him were trembling slightly...
Why she didn't believe that his feelings for her were genuine and not out of sympathy.
Tangze stood motionless, and the bouquet in his hand fell to the ground along with the divorce agreement.
The snow was slowly falling heavily at this time.
Tangze's short black hair soon became covered with a layer of white.
He still stood there, although his lips had changed color due to the cold.
…
An Xueqing looked at the people below, and her heart felt like it was twisting, feeling distressed and uncomfortable.
If it were in the past, she would have run away immediately...
But now, she can't do it anymore...
"He refuses to leave?" An Xueqing asked the servant beside her.
"Miss, I've also said that there is nothing I can do if he refuses to leave. He said he must wait for you!" The servant said helplessly: "The weather forecast said the snow will last for several days. Miss, if he does this again
If you stand down, you might catch a cold!"
An Xueqing said nothing, just looked at the man standing in the snow.
If he could be so persistent with her before, An Xueqing would probably go crazy with joy.
But now, seeing him so persistent in wanting to see her, she could only feel distressed, not happy...
She stared at Tang Ze like this for a long time, then turned to the servant beside her and said, "Give him an umbrella!"
"Miss, are you just bringing an umbrella?" The servant looked at An Xueqing in confusion. She originally thought An Xueqing would let him in.
Why is this young lady who has always been so soft-hearted so persistent in this matter...
"Yeah." An Xueqing nodded.
"Miss, the doctor is here!" At this time, other servants knocked on the door and came in.
"Ask them to wait, I'll be here right away." An Xueqing turned her head and said in a calm voice.
…
Tang Ze stood in the snow for a long time. Finally, a servant came out.
"Mr. Tang, our lady asked me to give this to you!" the servant handed him an umbrella.
Tang Ze paused, glanced at the umbrella, and was not ready to reach out to take it.
"It's going to snow for a long time. I think you'd better go back first and come back when the lady is in a better mood!" Seeing that he didn't take it, the servant was helpless.
Standing outside in this weather is not looking for abuse!
"You don't have to worry about me!" Tang Ze didn't move, he just said lightly, his voice was a little weak.
These days, he comes here every day and will not leave until the lights on the second floor go out.
After being like this for a long time, my body seems not as strong as before...
"I left the umbrella here!" Seeing his insistence, the servant had nothing more to say and just placed the umbrella at Tang Ze's feet.
He didn't even move his eyelids.
The servant sighed and went back.
…
It was already an hour after An Xueqing completed a series of examinations.
The doctor just told her that her condition has improved and she may be able to stand up.
But she didn't listen at all...
She knew that her father asked them to say those things just to prevent her from losing hope in life...
But in fact, she had no expectations at all for her legs.
She was already prepared to be disabled for the rest of her life.
Anyway, she has never done anything in her life to make herself and her father particularly proud.
This is what she has been doing all her life.
Forever, I can only rely on a wheelchair and live with others.
Even taking a bath is difficult for her to do alone.
What's the point of living for someone like her...
She shook her head, and then said to the servant beside her: "You go out first, I will be quiet for a while."
"Okay, call me if you need anything then!"
"Um."
…
After the servant left, An Xueqing turned her attention to her bed. She wanted to lie down for a while...
She pressed the switch of the wheelchair and came to the bed. In the past, she needed help from others to get into the bed and rest smoothly.
But today, she suddenly didn't want their help...
She stretched out one hand to hold the bed and the other hand to hold the wheelchair. Then she pushed her body up hard and wanted to take the opportunity to move to the bed. But who knew, the wheelchair suddenly moved in the direction...
——Crash! An Xueqing fell heavily to the ground.
She frowned in pain...
"Miss, are you okay?" The servant outside heard the noise and hurriedly opened the door and came in.
But he saw An Xueqing falling to the ground...
"Don't help me!" Just as the servants were about to help her up, An Xueqing refused their touch.
She pushed herself up and sat up on the floor little by little.
When she fell down just now, her elbow was hit very painfully...
"Miss, I'm going to find some medicine!" the servant said hurriedly when he saw her hands were red.
"No, you go out first!" An Xueqing sat on the ground and looked at the servant.
"Miss..." the servant was puzzled.
"Get out!" An Xueqing insisted on letting her out.
Seeing that An Xueqing was in a bad mood, the servant didn't want to irritate her, so in the end she didn't say anything, but turned around and left.
The room became quiet, An Xueqing looked at the wheelchair next to her, and tears fell from her eyes...
Why is she so useless? She can't even do such a simple thing!
What is the difference between living like this and being a useless person!
Looking at her legs, An Xueqing felt cold in her heart...
Thinking about it, An Xueqing couldn't help covering her face, sitting on the ground and crying in despair.
She had thought about seeking death, but whenever she thought of her father, she still held it back.
But now, staying in this world will undoubtedly be a burden for her...
…
Listening to An Xueqing's cries, the servants outside the door became extremely anxious!
In the past, when the young lady was sad, An Gaoyang would always persuade her.
But a while ago, he returned to China due to group matters and is no longer here.
Because An Xueqing was afraid of committing suicide, all sharp objects in the villa were hidden. Although there was no need to worry about what she would do to harm herself, crying like this was not a good thing for the body.