Jiang Ma took Fuqi to a relatively hidden coffee shop nearby.

After simply ordering two drinks, the two sat down and were speechless for a while. After all, Jiang Ma is an old Jianghu, so she would not see the slightest embarrassment if she didn't move. Fu Qi couldn't hold her breath anymore, her words flickered and started the topic uneasily

"Anzhi... is he okay?"

"Don't worry, he's fine." Jiang Ma smiled faintly, showing no emotion.

"I went to the hospital to see him the day he was injured." Fu Qi could not hide the concern in her eyes

Jiang Ma first frowned, suppressed the surprise in her heart, and said calmly: "Fu Qi, you didn't come here just to see An Zhi, did you?"

"After all, Auntie watched you grow up, so don't use the same tricks you use to deal with outsiders in front of Auntie. If you have anything to say, go straight to the mountain."

"I know I've been too self-willed these years, and I've disappointed Auntie." Fu Qi frowned sadly.

"If that's what you want to say, then don't say it." Jiang Ma cut her off decisively. If she said that she went astray because of Hong, she had a problem with her style, but she is not her daughter after all, and she has no right to criticize others for her style. not good.

But at a young age, Fuqi can think of stepping on others to be superior. This is not a matter of style but a matter of character.

She will always remember that An Zhi was abused by the whole network that year. As a mother, she will never get over this hurdle.

...

ten years ago

Jiang Anzhi's first literary film, which turned from an idol to an actor, was a hit. While winning multiple Best Newcomer Awards, he also officially gained a firm foothold in the entertainment circle.

Because of this movie, Anzhi completely helped Jiang's father pay off all the debts, freeing Jiang's group from the crisis of breaking the capital chain.

While the whole family breathed a sigh of relief and looked forward to the future, the neighbor's Xiao Fuqi came to the door crying.

Jiang Ma didn't suspect him, she just thought she was wronged at school.

"Anzhi is upstairs, go find him."

Fu Qi didn't even bother to say thank you, and ran to find An Zhi with red eyes.

An Zhi is practicing calligraphy in his room. The simple room is full of various copybooks. He is very qualitative and likes to practice calligraphy with the door closed when he is at home.

Even though his reputation in the outside world is in full swing, when he returns home, he is still the Jiang Anzhi who likes to stay in his room and practice calligraphy.

Fu Qi didn't knock on the door, just opened it and barged in.

An Zhi paused in his hand, glanced at the visitor, and silently put the pen on the Bijia Mountain.

"what happened again?"

Fu Qi cried for a while, then said, "Anzhi, I... I'm so scared."

"Who made you unhappy again?"

In this year at the Film Academy, Fu Qi often complained that the classmates in the class were neglectful, or the teacher didn't pay attention.

Every time she saw An Zhi, she would cry and complain for a long time, so that An Zhi almost felt that this was normal.

"I... I seem to be pregnant." Fuqi said with red eyes and red nose, stumbled.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Jiang Anzhi's eyes: "What do you mean?"

Fuqi and him are playmates, and Fuqi's family is kind to him, although Jiang Anzhi has never been tempted by Fuqi, he still treats her like a younger sister.

A 19-year-old freshman girl suddenly announced that she was pregnant, and no one could sit still.

"Does uncle and aunt know?"

Fu Qi shook her head.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I can't have it. I absolutely can't have this child, or my parents will beat me to death."

"Then... what does that person say?" An Zhi frowned and still couldn't say the word of the child's father. In his opinion, making a school student pregnant is not worthy of being a father, let alone being called a man.

"He doesn't know, even if he knew, he wouldn't be responsible, and I wouldn't let him know." Fu Qi shook her head resolutely.

That being the case, why go overboard. Jiang Anzhi was puzzled, but she didn't ask because she was afraid of hurting her self-esteem.

"Anzhi, I can only ask you to help me. Accompany me to kill the child, okay?" Fuqi cried until she was crying.

"I think it's better to let adults know about this matter." Anzhi made a serious suggestion.

"No, I can't let my parents know, or they will definitely beat me to death, and I only tell you about this matter, if you don't accompany me, then I will go by myself. At worst, I will die."

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