However, Xu Nianhe was really not fooled, and even if Shi Licheng had this evil intention, there was really nothing he could do about it.
It wasn't until Wen Siheng wanted to return to China that Xu Nianhe had a fierce quarrel with him, and Shi Licheng took advantage of it.
It was only after a few months of getting along that Shi Licheng discovered that Xu Nianhe didn't have much money at all. Thinking that he had been cheated, he continued to get along with Xu Nianhe purely for fun.
The opportunity for him to escape was when Xu Nianhe handed the two-striped pregnancy test stick to him.
I didn't expect that someone would die.
I bought a ticket back to the construction site in Africa that day, and Shi Licheng immediately hid far away and could no longer be contacted.
Later, I heard that after Xu Nianhe returned to China, he immediately ran back to England to live life and met his current fiancée, a wealthy girl, in a nightclub.
Repeating his old trick, he "accidentally" got her pregnant, thinking that in this way he could tie the rich girl tightly to him.
When I saw the news about Xu Nianhe again, it was his former colleague who forwarded the tweet from Luo University’s official account to him.
[Brother, isn’t this your girlfriend?]
This is Xu Nianzhi’s tweet when he donated money to the Los Angeles University Foundation. It contains photos of Xu Nianzhi and various leaders of Los Angeles University.
Sisters Xu Nianzhi and Xu Nianhe look very similar, but Xu Nianzhi's facial features are more heroic, and he is also very courageous in speaking and doing.
Probably their classmates only heard about this person and didn't remember much about what Xu Nianhe looked like, so they mistakenly thought Xu Nianzhi was Xu Nianhe.
It turns out that Xu Nianhe holds a trust fund, so he doesn’t have much money left on hand.
She has no concept of saving at all. After all, the trust fund from which she can receive endless amounts of money arrives on time every month. Every penny Xu Nianhe gets can be used by her as she pleases.
Such a rare opportunity was once placed in front of him, but he often went blind and tried to run away.
After searching the Internet for the name of Xu Nianzhi's company, Shi Licheng's mentality collapsed. How could a British green card be as valuable as the heir of a listed company?
"Shi Licheng is also very capable of execution. He bought a ticket to return to China that day, and even rented a small house in Qishangyunduan, where he squatted over Xu Nianhe every day." Wen Siheng joked.
"But by the way," Jian Anran interrupted suddenly, "did you know that Shi Licheng went in?"
"Going in?" Wen Siheng was a little confused.
"Five days of administrative detention." Jian Anran replied, "Threatening Xiangyi."
"But later Xiangyi contacted Xu Nianhe herself. It seems that her team of lawyers called Horizon came and were preparing for a lawsuit recently. They said they wanted him to come in and leave him a case record."
"The record of the case..." Wen Siheng reacted immediately, "As expected of her."
Although Xu Nianhe has not developed further, after all, we have been friends for ten years, and Wen Siheng certainly understands her personality very well.
Not as calm as Xu Nianzhi, Xu Nianhe, the second young lady who has been away from home all year round, is very reckless in everything she says and does, and likes to do things to perfection.
For example, I decided to give birth to the child by myself, and now I must send Shi Licheng to feel the tears behind bars.
The person in front of him suddenly stood up, walked to the window, leaned on the window sill, and opened the blinds on the window with two fingers.
"It's almost Christmas," he said suddenly.
"Christmas?" Jian Anran was confused.
Just as he was about to ask, Wen Siheng interrupted, "Aren't you going out yet?"
"If you stay here any longer, others will have to think too much."
Not sure if it was her own imagination, but Jian Anran seemed to see a dark glint flashing in Wen Siheng's eyes.
Pushing the chair away, Jian Anran was a little annoyed. Just as she was about to open the door, she heard a voice behind her.
"Aren't you going to get a document? How will you explain it later?"
Angrily, she pulled out a folder from the table, and Jian Anran turned around and left without looking back.
"What's wrong? What did the teacher say?" Sure enough, Mi Yingying asked curiously as soon as she walked out.
"It's okay, the teacher said that the layout of my last ppt was not good enough." Probably because those who are close to the ink are in trouble, Jian Anran secretly lamented that she had been hanging out with Wen Siheng for a long time, and she also learned this ability to speak out.
"From what I've seen, it's not like that, right?" Mi Yingying felt sorry for her, "The teacher's requirements are too high."
……
Things have finally come to an end recently. Wen Siheng could no longer find an excuse to refuse, so he and Jian Anran had to go get the marriage certificate.
The staff looked at their divorce agreement and saw that the only property allocated was a chair. They looked back and forth suspiciously, and then looked up and down at the two people in front of them.
"Today's young people are so impulsive. How dare they get married with only one chair?" As soon as they left, the staff turned around and started gossiping quietly with the colleagues around them.
Entering the Civil Affairs Bureau again, 22-year-old Jian Anran got divorced three months after getting married.
"Get in the car?" Wen Siheng rolled down the window.
Shaking her head, Jian Anran immediately refused: "No, I'll take the subway."
"The property has not been divided yet, let's settle it together today."
Hearing these words, Jian Anran stopped immediately, thought for a moment and then opened the passenger door.
"Let's go quickly."
"Are there any plans later?" Wen Siheng asked smoothly.
No, she never had much arrangements in her life. Seriously, she only had one friend in college, Ning Beibei.
Not wanting to spend too much energy on socializing, Jian Anran originally thought that being alone was the norm in life.
Unexpectedly, the classmates around her had more friends than each other. Jian Anran often intentionally or unintentionally created the illusion that she had many friends, and placed what happened to the same friend in countless "I have a friend."
On your body.
"My friend made an appointment for a dinner."
This friend is Ning Beibei, and this dinner party is the school cafeteria.
Different from her usual walking route, this time Wen Siheng's car drove directly to the underground parking lot. When the elevator went up and the elevator door opened, it was this familiar foyer again.
In front of the dark door, Jian Anran suddenly hesitated.
The last time she opened the door, it was Xu Nianhe. Even if something happened again, it would have nothing to do with her, Jian Anran still suddenly felt a desire for knowledge.
She wanted to know if Xu Nianhe was still living at Wen Siheng's house, and if Wen Siheng was still living at his parents' house.
The person behind her was still standing there, with no intention of coming forward to open the door. Was he waiting for her to ring the doorbell?
Just when Jian Anran had so many thoughts that she could write a stream-of-consciousness novel, she heard Wen Siheng say quietly from behind:
