"How about you find a new job, come to Chicago, and live with me."

"I may not have time to find another job."

Ye Jiaqi wondered why he didn't have time to look for a job?

With Ning'an's qualifications, it's easy to find a job, so why don't you have time?

"An'an, are you... still living in the rented apartment? Has that person made things difficult for you?"

Ning An shook his head: "He didn't make things difficult for me. I tried my best to move to the United States before the year."

"Years ago? Are you in such a hurry? Do you have anyone in the capital to help?"

"It's okay, I can take care of it." Ning An's voice was very soft, breathless and hoarse.

"An'an, when did the divorce procedures go through?"

"yesterday."

"He really didn't make things difficult for you?"

"No."

"An'an, are you okay? It's a pity that I'm not in the country, otherwise I..."

"Jia Qi, it's okay. It's nothing big. I can handle it on my own." Ning An said calmly, "I'll see you in America. I'll take a rest first..."

"Okay, call me if you need anything. Remember, you must call me. Don't be too tired."

"Um."

Ye Jiaqi had more ambition than strength. She was not in the capital. If she were, she would not let Ning An be alone at this time.

It could be heard that she had cried.

If you don't experience things like emotions yourself, you won't be able to put yourself in their shoes.

She knew that Ning An had loved Song Shaoyan, very much, and she had loved him throughout her youth.

Ye Jiaqi's hands gently rubbed the straps of his backpack, and he suddenly didn't know where to go or what to do.

The sun's rays poured down from above the head, bright and dazzling.

It's already late at night in Beijing.

Ning An reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

As soon as the lights were turned off, the bedroom fell into darkness and I couldn't see my fingers.

The wind outside was blowing loudly, and Ning An's face looked gloomy with exhaustion. She closed her eyes, grabbed the quilt, and lay down silently.

She turned off her phone, and there were still slight tears in her eyes that did not disappear.

It was already late, and there was no sound around except for her subtle breathing.

She stayed in bed almost all day today and didn't go anywhere, but her hands and feet were still cold and without any warmth.

It was cold and quiet all around.

It's another winter, and this winter, she can go back to her original state, alone.

Oh, no...

Ning An's hand fell on her lower abdomen.

My eyes suddenly became wet.

My mind kept repeating all the fragments of yesterday. It just so happened that all the things that should have happened but should not have happened happened on this day.

The night before yesterday.

After working overtime until eight or nine in the evening, she returned to her small apartment alone.

Unexpectedly, I kept vomiting after I came back, felt extremely tired, and felt dizzy.

I have worked overtime before, but never like this.

Moreover, her physical condition is quite good, and it is unlikely that she will suffer from any serious illness all of a sudden.

She was lying on the side of the pool, vomiting feebly, and the water in the pool made a loud splash.

She was vomiting so much that bile was coming out, her face was extremely pale, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Why is this happening?

Ning An was puzzled. At this moment, a frightening thought popped up in her mind. Was she pregnant?

She was physically weak during this period and was easily sleepy at work, and could fall asleep accidentally.
Chapter completed!