Upon seeing Lin Lang, Lin Qing immediately stood up from the sofa and walked up to him. Grabbing his arm, he asked: "Third brother, was Brother Western Gu's collapse of the Night Villa a masterpiece of yours?"

"Yeah." Lin Lang placed the box in his hand on the table, and casually pushed away Lin Qing's hand that was grabbing his sleeves, and asked indifferently: "Is there anything strange about it?"

"Did you really do it?" Lin Qing glanced at An Hao and said excitedly: "Is it because he bullied An Hao before, that's why you .."

"Are you an idiot?" Lin Lang looked at Lin Qing as if he was looking at a fool, "I'm a member of the Supervisor's Department. Of course, the night villa was closed because of its incongruity with the state's rules and the interests of the people were harmed. How could I do those things for the sake of personal grudges?

When he said these words, the first person he embarrassed himself with was An Hao. She was looking at Lin Lang initially, and although she didn't want to admit it, she did want to know if it was because of her.

She looked away and began to eat the peeled apple with her head down.

When Lin Qing asked this question, she had already scanned An Hao with the corner of her eyes. She thought that she would hear An Hao's bashful reply, so that she could see his reaction.

Lin Qing also looked at Lin Lang as if he were an idiot, and said resentfully. "I think you're the one with a thick capital, with a retarded mind."

With that, she rolled her eyes at him and sat back down on the sofa, ignoring him.

Lin Lang was too lazy to bother with her. He bent over and opened the lunchbox, and said as if nothing had happened: "Eat."

"Yes." An Hao nodded his head and quickly finished the apple in his hand. Coincidentally, Lin Lang had also finished setting up the food.

Since he did not know Lin Qing was coming over, Lin Lang only bought two of them. Luckily, he had spare chopsticks here and he could eat them very well even without a bowl.

When they were almost done eating, Lin Lang looked at An Hao, and said very naturally: "Hurry up and arrange for the divorce. We'll go get the certificate, and then deal with the matters of leaving the country."

An Hao was absentmindedly eating a meal, but hearing this he choked and started to cough with his hands covering his mouth.

Hearing that, Lin Qing's eyes lit up: You two are getting married?

An Hao was still coughing, wanting to explain the whole situation, but he couldn't say a complete sentence, so he could only get up and drink some water to alleviate the situation.

When she went to drink the water, Lin Qing grabbed Lin Lang's arm and asked: "Third brother, are you and An Xiao-er really going to get married?"

Lin Lang indifferently uttered an "en".

Lin Qing curled his lips at him: "Tsk, and you're saying that it's not because of her, but because of the fact that you want to get a marriage certificate and become your wife. You, are just using your own words to describe yourself."

"Whatever you say." Lin Lang's voice still carried a trace of absent-mindedness: "As long as you're happy."

An Hao paused when he was drinking. Yeah, as long as you are happy.

All along, the hospital's staff, including Lin Qing, had thought of her and Lin Lang as a couple who had a good relationship. She had explained it more than once, but Lin Lang had never tried to explain it to her.

She had wondered why he didn't explain. Is it... Because he really liked her? As such, he didn't mind if others misunderstood him.

Now it seemed that he really did not mind what others said, not because he liked her, but because he was too lazy to explain, because he felt that there was no need to explain. In any case, whatever they said would not affect him.

As he said, "As long as you are happy, you can say whatever you want."

It turned out that it really didn't matter to them no matter how they misunderstood each other.

After finishing his meal, Lin Qing left. He said that he was a little tired from the flight and wanted to go back to sleep.

After she left, Lin Lang also wanted to go out and do something. Before she left, she warned An Hao, "Don't forget to contact Chen Xiyang and tell him about the divorce, don't go out and meet with him, just directly ask him to come to the hospital to talk about it.

An Hao was sitting on the sofa looking at his phone, but hearing his words, she could only nod her head, and did not say anything.

Lin Lang looked at her meaningfully, then narrowed his eyes and said: "What, do you look unhappy?"

"Nope." An Hao subconsciously answered, looked up at him once, then lowered his head and looked at his phone.

Lin Lang smiled, "I thought you would be in a bad mood since you're going to get a divorce."

An Hao pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment, but she still only replied with two words: "No."

"Then I'll leave first." Lin Lang carried his empty lunch box and did not forget to remind Yue Yang, "Don't forget to invite him to the hospital for a chat."

Talk? How could they talk? An Hao felt strangely agitated, not only because she was going to divorce Chen Xiyang, but also because she felt like her head was spinning. She couldn't help but wonder what kind of attitude Lin Lang had towards her.

What did his attitude have to do with her? She had written it clearly in black and white. Marriage was for the sake of a child. Once the child was born, they could get a divorce. That was enough.

Anyway, she needed money, he needed children, what a perfect deal, why should she care what he thought of her?

She didn't like him, did she expect him to like her?

An Hao, you really are a white lotus and a green tea bitch, why are you thinking about this everyday? It would be better to think of something more practical, such as...

Divorce.

She impatiently ruffled her hair, looked for Chen Xiyang's number, and took the chance to call it. When the colourful bell rang, she regretted it, but it was too late for her to hang up.

Chen Xiyang's gentle voice entered his ears: "Ah Hao?"

"Mm, it's me." An Hao held onto his phone tightly, he hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Do you have the time now? Can you come to the Third People's Hospital? "

"What? Is something the matter?"

"Yeah, there's something I want to talk to you about."

"Heh .." Chen Xiyang laughed bitterly: "If you have something you want to talk to me about, you can come to the small supermarket. Our small supermarket has already been renovated for quite a while, and you haven't come to see it a single time yet."

An Hao pursed his lips. She still said, "It's better if you come to the hospital. Grandma won't be able to leave anyone here."

"Ah Hao, are you afraid of me?" Chen Xiyang's voice was so gentle that water seemed to be dripping out. "Are you afraid that I would hurt you? "Hur hur, how could that be? You're my wife, I won't hurt anyone."

When An Hao heard the voice, the hairs on his body all stood up, she suddenly thought of the pictures she saw before. Chen Xiyang held onto the burning candle and smiled as he dripped hot oil on the woman's body.

Her body started to tremble uncontrollably. She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. She said as naturally as she could, "Grandmother, you really can't leave me. Why don't you come to the hospital?"