4
After dawn, I cleared out everything in this house.
Then I sent the divorce agreement, where I willingly left empty-handed, to Xu Qian.
She no longer needs to threaten me with divorce.
Because when she took away An An's life-saving money, in the moment An An closed her eyes, this eight-year marriage had already ended.
Once I bury An An, I will completely leave this home.
Xu Qian, you are free.
Xu Qian had just gotten off the plane when she received my divorce agreement, then angrily called directly: "Jiang Ce, you really have the nerve, just because I took your private stash, you are being so petty?"
"Want to divorce, fine, I'll grant you that, but after the divorce, An An must stay with me!"
I forced myself to hold back the sadness, calmly responding: "If An An still mattered to you, come back to see her off on her last journey."
Upon hearing this, Xu Qian blew up in a rage.
"Last journey? Jiang Ce, what do you mean?"
"To trick me into coming back, you actually curse An An to death, are you even fit to be a father!"
I paid no attention to her anger, turned off my phone, and headed to the cemetery.
I know, right now An An certainly doesn't want to hear our quarrel.
On the other side, not long after I hung up, a call from the People's Hospital also went to Xu Qian.
Seeing the large words "People's Hospital Calling" displayed on the phone screen, Xu Qian's expression became serious, and after a pause, she answered the call.
On the other end, the voice of a nurse from the hospital apologized immediately.
"Hello Ms. Xu Qian, we are sorry we couldn't save An An, but An An left some possessions in our hospital, a diary. When would you be available to come and pick it up?"