Su Nan put away her phone, suppressing the pain in her heart and the heat all over her body, she forced herself out the door and took a taxi to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

As time passed, Fu Yechuan made two calls and no one answered, so he refused to call again.

Su Nan sat there with a pale face. An hour later, Fu Yechuan walked over with a cold face, looking down at her with cold eyes.

"What's your dissatisfaction? I know you donated more blood this month, but I've already compensated you."

"Let's get a divorce..." Su Nan raised her head, met his indifferent gaze, her voice was quiet, she no longer wanted to say anything more to Fu Yechuan.

What they say is never the same thing.

She looked at the man's skeletal facial features in front of her, handsome and erect, which made her fascinated, but she never gave her a good face.

Su Nan used to be cautiously afraid of making him angry, but now that she sees it, she is heartbroken.

Fu Yechuan looked at Su Nan, his face sank, he could tolerate Su Nan's progress, but he could not tolerate her being unable to carry it.

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

"Su Nan, don't regret it!"

"What I regret the most is the marriage with you three years ago." She smiled sadly, thinking clearly, no better than now.

It was enough, really enough!

When they were about to get off work, there were no more people in line, and they were the last couple.

Just a few minutes before and after, three years of marriage ended so hastily.

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

Fu Yechuan didn't say anything to save her, and he didn't even want to give her his eyes.

"Come on, go to the hospital."

Fu Yechuan has not forgotten her final value.

Su Nan raised her head slightly and suddenly smiled, "Fu Yechuan, even if she dies in front of me in the future, I won't waste another drop of blood."

Fu Yechuan's eyes suddenly became gloomy, "Wanrou is ill, so you cursed her like that? Don't forget that the condition of your marriage was to donate blood at any time."

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

Yes, she can marry him because she is precious and rare panda blood, because she has promised that she can donate blood anytime Qiao Wanrou needs it.

Su Nan looked at him with glittering eyes, and the eyes under the man's sword eyebrows were accustomed to indifference.

Su Nan's smile widened, and she laughed arrogantly and indifferently.

She should have realized long ago that she is just a mobile blood bank that is so lowly to the core.

"Fu Yechuan, I really don't care about Mrs. Fu's position. Don't worry, for the last time, I will donate blood and settle accounts."

The meaning of her smile was unclear, and she glanced at Fu Yechuan for the last time, then turned and left.

Fu Yechuan frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably irritable. He felt that something was different in Su Nan, but the feeling was indescribable, like he was about to get out of control.

After three years of marriage, he thought he knew her very well.

Recently, Qiao Wanrou had to donate blood too many times, and he felt guilty, but Su Nan never refused, so he was relieved and thought about compensating her in other ways.

No matter what the original intention was, Su Nan's wife was still qualified, but he suddenly filed for divorce, which made him unhappy.

But divorce doesn't matter to him!

Fu Yechuan's dark eyes were cold, and he got rid of the feeling of irritability in his heart. Forget it, when she couldn't survive, she would naturally come to him.

Su Nan stopped a taxi directly on the side of the road, and without waiting for Fu Yechuan to respond, he 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 Qiao Wanrou what else was uncomfortable.

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

"Su Nan, you're finally here. You won't be mad at me, right? I'm not in good health. I always trouble you. I'm worried that your body won't be able to handle it."

Su Nan strode over, his eyes gloomy and indifferent.

"Did you send the text message?"

She was straight to the point.

Su Nan didn't need her answer, she slapped Qiao Wanrou's face with great force.

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

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