Chapter 242 Fu Ciyan, never see you again
There was no questioning in her voice, just simple doubt.
Before, Fu Ci Yan also sent Ji Jiaojiao far away and did not allow her to return to China, but Ji Jiaojiao escaped back and even caused her to have a premature birth.
"This time... is different..."
Fu Ci Yan said these words with difficulty.
It was his problem that caused everything to become like this.
He Nanxi: "There's nothing different, Fu Ciyan. Xiao Anze and I can't afford any more risks, so let's stop here."
She said nothing more and went into the Civil Affairs Bureau.
The divorce certificate was obtained very quickly, and the moment they got the certificate, they were completely no longer related.
It wasn't as devastating as I'd imagined, but it was still heartbreaking.
Fu Ci Yan stood there in a daze, holding the divorce certificate, overwhelmed by decadence and despair.
Lingchi probably wouldn't be more painful than this.
From the day they got married, he never thought about separating from He Nanxi, but the two of them eventually separated.
Every bit of this journey is still deeply engraved in Fu Ci Yan's mind. He can't forget it, but he can never touch it again.
He Nanxi also felt uncomfortable, but also felt relieved.
Divorce is just two words, and it is not difficult to implement, but it has been delayed for so long.
"Fu Ciyan, never see you again."
She waved her hand and disappeared at the end of the morning sun.
Fu Ci Yan watched the car disappear in the traffic, his heart broken.
All kinds of emotions broke free from the shackles and took over his mind.
He was enveloped by countless negative emotions and he didn't say goodbye because he didn't want to say goodbye.
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Three years later, little Anze was three years old. He inherited all the excellent genes of He Nanxi and Fu Ci Yan. He was born with a delicate and handsome appearance.
He was wearing overalls and a hat, looking cool, but his little face was deformed by the summer.
"Godmother, I'm three years old now. I'm not a child anymore. I don't need a pacifier anymore."
He refused the gift that Xia Tian gave him.
"Why can't you use a pacifier at the age of three? Godmother loves watching you use the pacifier the most. Oh my, I've only been on a business trip for a month, how come little Anze is so cute already."
In the past three years, Xia Tian has treated little Anze like his own son. Every time he comes back from a business trip, he will hug little Anze and cherish him till his heart's content.
Little Anze had a bitter face, he wanted to escape but couldn't.
"I like it. If you like it, just follow Duan Zesheng."
He Nanxi teased her with a smile.
A year ago, Xia Tian and Duan Ze had their wedding, and the two of them became a formal family.
"I won't have any children. I only have little Anze, and that's enough for me. All the money my godmother makes will go to little Anze."
Perhaps influenced by her original family, Xia Tian was particularly resistant to having children, and Duan Ze followed her. Moreover, both of them were busy with their careers and had no time to have children.
"Hey, there's a fashion show in Milan next week, and I'd like you to shoot a magazine cover. The price is negotiable, would you like to take it?"
He Nanxi was weak due to the heavy bleeding, and little Anze needed company, so she didn't open the studio until little Anze was one year old.
This year she accumulated fans online, Xia Tian helped her promote her, and coupled with her strong abilities, she quickly became famous in the photography circle.
But considering that she needs to accompany her children, she works for half a month and rests for half a month. She will not go on some long journeys if she can avoid it.
"A fashion show?"
She was a little moved: "It's just a little far."
Little Anze said like a little adult:
"Mom, go ahead. When you come back, it will be summer vacation. You can accompany me then. Didn't you say you would take me to the amusement park?"
He Nanxi patted little Anze's head and said, "Then little Anze, stay home and wait for your mother to come back, okay?"
"Don't worry, mom. I'm the monitor, I'm a man, and I'll protect you in the future."
He Nanxi felt relieved as she watched him go to the study to read obediently, leaving the space for her and Xia Tian to discuss work details.
Little Anze is an angel baby and is very sensible. This is her first time being a mother, so there are always some things she does not do well, but little Anze gave her all his love and dependence.
Xia Tian is now He Nanxi's agent, and he manages her work very clearly and at a glance.
After the two of them finalized the details, Xia Tian leaned back on the sofa and casually asked:
"Little Anze is already three years old, isn't he looking for a boyfriend?"
Boy friend?
The figure of Fu Ciyan flashed before He Nanxi's eyes.
In the past three years, she and Fu Ci Yan have not contacted each other once, but He Nanxi often sees reports about him in the news.
Like a workaholic, he tries to make his presence felt every few days.
"I don't want to look for one. I just want to grow up with little Anze."
He Nanxi shook his head.
She is young, beautiful, has strong business skills, and comes from a good family. She has many suitors, especially recently, with many younger brothers showing concern for her.
But she just felt bored and uninterested.
"Baby, you're not going to become a monk, are you? Don't you have any physiological needs? Look at this innocent male student, and this pretty boy, or maybe two male models."
Xia Tian showed her phone to He Nanxi: "Look at this face, this waist, these chest muscles. If I weren't married, I would have to click on them all."
He Nanxi looked like an old man on the subway looking at his phone.
"No, I'm ordering male models now. I always feel like I'm being taken advantage of."
Xia Tian: "If not now, when can we order?"
"When I'm sixty."
He Nanxi said seriously: "I must let them know what it means that money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat."
summer:……
"You are more beastly than me."
A few days later, He Nanxi and Xia Tian rushed to Milan together.
Many big names from home and abroad came to this fashion week. He Nanxi finished shooting during the day and had to attend a banquet in the evening.
Xia Tian was very comfortable in such occasions and took He Nanxi to meet some big names in the industry.
He Nanxi's studio had only been in operation for two years, so he was not considered a big shot at this banquet and was bound to run into obstacles.
Even if I hit a wall, I had to put on a smile and drink a lot of wine.
She and Xia Tian were walking through the crowd when they suddenly saw a familiar figure.
He Nanxi was stunned, rubbed his eyes, and looked again, but the figure was gone again.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Xia Tian asked with concern.
"I don't know if I was drunk, but I seemed to have seen the wrong person."
He Nanxi scratched his head, feeling puzzled.
Xia Tian: "Go and have a rest for a while, don't force yourself."
He Nanxi agreed. She was indeed a little tired, so she found a corner to sit down and rest.
While resting, I recalled that figure.
He is tall and straight, very dignified. Although a little thin, he is still very imposing, very much like Fu Ci Yan.
"Could it be that I really miss a man?"
The corners of He Nanxi's mouth twitched, and he felt that he was overthinking.
Suddenly, a man came in front of her. He had medium-length hair and was very young, a few years younger than He Nanxi. He had an unruly smile on his face.
"Nanxi, why are you sitting here alone?"
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