Chapter 1446

"something big has happened!" Hurry up and wake up the boss! "Mike, with a bleary face, reached out and scratched his head. He turned and walked into the house. "the company didn't go bankrupt. What'...Chapter 1446

when the phone rings, she immediately pulls out her phone and sees the video from rilla.

when she went abroad, she promised rilla that she would make video calls with her every day.

she hesitated and took the video.

"Mom! Where are you " Rilla saw the background behind Qin Anan, as if she were in the hospital, so her voice suddenly rose.

"Mom is in the hospital. Do you want to see Dad " Qin Anan hesitated just now, that is, he hesitated to let his daughter see what Fu Shiting looks like now.

after a brief hesitation, she felt that her daughter should now be able to withstand such a realistic shock.

"think about it!" Rilla answered without thinking.

Qin Anan took a deep breath and pointed the camera at Fu Shiting on the hospital bed.

rilla opened her eyes wide and saw that the man in the hospital bed was her father. She suddenly exclaimed, "is this my father" Mom! How did my father become like this "

Qin Anan retracted the camera and pointed it at himself: "your father is sick." Not only did he not wake up, but he could not speak. What Jin Jung-er told you before was all false. "

rilla's face looked relieved and her eyebrows tightened.

what Jin Jung-er said is a lie. Dad is not such a heartless person.

but Dad is so sick now that she can't even speak. She's so worried.

"Mom, can you cure Dad" Rilla asked with a heavy nasal voice after a few seconds of silence.

"your father is not a very complicated disease. It just takes a long time to recover. " Qin Anan softly comforted, "you don't have to worry about him. He can be hospitalized in a month at the most."

"Oh. Mom, show me him again. "

after her daughter's request, Qin Anan pointed the camera at Fu Shiting again.

rilla looked at Fu Shiting's pale face and remembered the picture of her father being kind to her, and tears rolled down.

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listening to her daughter's sobbing, Qin Anan turned the camera back.

"rilla, don't cry. Your father will be all right. "

"Mom, I secretly spoke ill of my father. I shouldn't have spoken ill of him. " Rilla reached out and rubbed her red eyes, blaming herself.

"Mom knows you care about him, so she speaks ill of him."

"when Dad is ready, can you bring Dad back"

"mm-hmm. When he can be discharged from the hospital, his mother will take him home immediately. We will never let him leave us again. "

when Qin Anan said this, Fu Shiting's fingers moved slightly on the sickbed.

after talking about the video, Qin Anan adjusted her mood, then turned around and looked at Fu Shiting on the hospital bed.

she sat down in a chair beside the hospital bed, gently clasped his palm in her hands, then leaned her head against the edge of the bed and whispered, "Shi Ting, we have known each other for almost ten years." How many ten years can there be in life When you wake up, let's stop quarrelling and live a good life, shall we "

responded to her with a boundless and long silence.

the next day, nine o'clock in the morning.

Jin Ronger, accompanied by a babysitter, entered the ward.

Qin Anan glanced at her.

she was holding a list that she didn't know what it was.

"Qin Anan, didn't you curse me for a miscarriage last night" Jin Ronger instructed him to hand over the prenatal examination list he had done today to Qin Anan. "the color ultrasound I just made, the list is still hot!" My child is developing very well! "

Qin Anan glanced at the color bill she handed over, then took a look at it.

"you are less than three months old, so there is no hurry." Qin Anan ridiculed, "three months, to check for nt, hepatitis B, syphilis, AIDS." Whenever you fail the test, you can't have the baby in your belly. " told him to get out of here quickly and never see Fu Shiting again.he doesn't want to make his mother sad.if the next time Fu Shiting sees him and wants to kill again, who will take care of his mothe...