Ning'an completely gave up.

She no longer clutched the list, her eyes were full of sadness, her long eyelashes were trembling, and there were traces of brokenness in her eyes.

She let go, and Song Shaojun took the list in her hand and looked at it carefully.

The more he looked at it, the deeper Song Shaojun's brows furrowed.

Ning An crossed her arms. Even though she was wearing a coat, she felt cold all over.

So cold, so cold...

Her face was extremely pale, like a piece of paper, without any blood.

"Let's go to my car." Song Shaojun took her arm and took her to the underground parking lot.

His Ferrari is parked below.

Ning An got into the car without saying a word. She still felt cold, from head to toe.

Especially the area around my heart, there was no warmth at all.

"Does my brother know about this?" Song Shaojun held the list and sat next to her.

His brows were furrowed tightly.

Ning An shook his head, his voice clear and indifferent: "We divorced yesterday, he doesn't know."

"Divorce?" Song Shaojun obviously didn't know, "When did you know you were pregnant?"

"Yesterday too."

"What do you think, do you agree to divorce?"

"I proposed the divorce myself, and of course I agreed to it." Ning An crossed his arms, with no look in his eyes, "It's just that this child came so unexpectedly... I wasn't prepared. Probably my reason told me that I needed to abort it.

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Song Shaojun was silent for a long time.

Ning An wanted a divorce, he knew.

Ning An likes his brother, and he knows it.

"Are you willing to give up?" Song Shaojun asked lightly, his voice still gentle and clear.

When Song Shaojun asked this question, Ning An's eyes turned red: "He shouldn't have been born."

Song Shaojun caught every expression of hers in his eyes, and only her shadow remained in his pupils.

He was accustomed to observing words and expressions, so Ning An's expression naturally could not escape his eyes.

He knew that Ning An was reluctant to let go.

Every woman should be happy when she learns that she is pregnant, and should not feel uneasy or even afraid like this.

"Mr. Song, this matter has nothing to do with you. Just promise me not to tell your brother, okay? Promise me..." Ning An looked at him pleadingly, with fear and uneasiness in her eyes.

"I promise you."

"Thank you, Mr. Song... Can you make another request? I would like to be transferred to Jinsheng's branch in New York, is that okay? I'll be leaving in a few days. I know my request is a bit too much, even excessive..."

"I promise you whatever you say." Song Shaojun stared into her eyes and raised his voice a bit, "But can you not feel wronged so much?"

Song Shaojun yelled at her like this for the first time.

Ning An was a little at a loss. She was confused: "I have not wronged myself. I am doing well now. When I go to the United States, I will forget about this place."

"Since my brother agrees to divorce, it is unlikely that he will go to you. When you go to the United States, you can give birth to the child as long as you want." Song Shaojun said lightly.

Ning An fell silent.

"Of course, you are the mother of the child. It's up to you to have the child or not. If you want to abort the child, I won't stop it. Just think carefully. If the child is gone, it will be gone." Song Shaojun was very sensible.

"I'm a little confused. Too many things have happened in the past two days." Ning An crossed his arms in panic.

"I know, so in the next few days, you go to the United States first and think about it carefully, and don't let yourself regret it."
Chapter completed!