Chapter 1878: Marriage Isn’t Like Child’s Play
An Jinwei felt annoyed to death.
Ning Shu smiled shyly at him. “Because I was afraid that you’d divorce me, I checked all the information about it.” For better or for worse, she had been a lawyer before.
When An Jinwei saw Ning Shu smile at him, he felt chilled. Even if she was smiling beautifully now, she was still crazy. Besides, this woman wasn’t very pretty.
An Jinwei looked away and said angrily, “Then what do you want? What do you want in exchange for a divorce?”
Ning Shu said lightly, “Give me the child first. If my child cries much more, I don’t know what I might do.”
“No,” An Jinwei refused without thinking. “If you agree to the divorce, I’ll give you the child.”
Ning Shu: …
“Jinwei, I won’t divorce you even if I die.” Ning Shu didn’t ask for her child anymore.
An Jinwei’s forehead bulged with blue veins. He was furious with Ning Shu’s scummy attitude. “But I hate you so much. I don’t want to live with you anymore.”
Ning Shu waved her hand and said with an earnest and wise voice, “Don’t be so willful. Marriage isn’t like child’s play. Give me the child and we’ll talk about it.”
An Jinwei: …
This crazy woman!
Her attitude kept flipping as fast as the pages of a book.
An Jinwei rubbed his forehead. He turned and said to his mother, “Give her the child.”
“No, not unless she agrees to a divorce,” An Jinwei’s mother said, holding the child tightly.
“Give it to her first.” An Jinwei glanced at Ning Shu, who was leisurely sitting cross-legged on the sofa. His voice had irrepressible irritability.
“Give it to her. It’s not like the baby’s some treasure.” An Jinwei’s father irritatedly said to his wife. His expression was the same as his son’s: full of annoyance. He was obviously quite dissatisfied with Ning Shu, who was causing trouble.
An Jinwei’s mother glanced at Ning Shu, a bit afraid to go over. After all, she had been punched before, and her eye was still swollen.
“You carry her over. I don’t want such a daughter-in-law.” An Jinwei’s mother handed the child to An Jinwei.
“Mom, how do you expect me to carry her over?” He was kicked by that crazy woman, and now he couldn’t walk because of the pain.
An Jinwei’s mother had no choice but to go over and hand the child to Ning Shu. Then she immediately moved away, fearing that Ning Shu would punch her again.
Ning Shu coaxed the crying and hiccuping child who gradually stopped crying, probably because she smelled her mother’s scent. Ning Shu gave the child a little spiritual energy and coaxed her to sleep.
The family of three just watched Ning Shu motionlessly.
With Ning Shu having torn apart the family’s face and also the relationship between husband and wife, Chen Ning and An Jinwei were now inferior to strangers, strangers who hated each other.
Ning Shu whispered the heart-clearing chant and put the child to sleep.
She raised her head and looked at the three people.They all had cold expressions and looked warily at Ning Shu.
Ning Shu stood up while holding the child. An Jinwei started to say, “Let’s talk about…”
Before he finished speaking, he could only dazedly watch as the mad woman holding the child quickly ran away.
Was she sick again?
An Jinwei endured the pain from below and ran after Ning Shu.
Ning Shu climbed the stairs to the top floor of the building with the three An family members chasing after her.
Ning Shu took off her shoes as she ran. She smeared the blood from her ankles all over her calves, and then messed up her hair into a chicken nest.
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