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ooking for you every day. " Qin Anan continued to ridicule.Fu Shiting held Ziqiu in his arms, teasing his son and responding to her: "I'm starving. It's all right. I'm afraid someone can't stand it."Q...Chapter 383

"if you have a next life, I hope you don't meet me and Yin again." We have made you suffer. "

still no response.

it turns out that when people die, there is really nothing left.

all the worries, resentments, begging but not letting go, are stopped with the heartbeat.

No one will force him to get married and have children, and no one will worry about whether he has enough food and clothing and whether he is tired or not.

for a moment.

Fu Yechen rushed to the hospital.

hearing the news of Grandma's death, he immediately broke down and wept with grief!

"Why did my grandma die She urged me to find a girlfriend yesterday. " Fu Yechen cried and took out Grandma's cell phone. "I asked Grandma's babysitter. The babysitter said Grandma seemed to have a phone call before she fell." So I brought Grandma's cell phone. "

Fu Shiting took the phone with scarlet eyes.

turn on your phone and click on the call log.

three familiar words suddenly appeared on the mobile phone interface, and his neck seemed to be strangled!

-- Qin Anan!

Mother's last phone call before wrestling was with Qin Anan.

Why does my mother talk to Qin Anan on the phone

it shows that they talked for five minutes.

what did they say that they should talk for five minutes

"who did Mom call" Fu Han saw that Fu Shiting looked wrong and immediately came over to take a look at his mobile phone. "Qin Anan" Why would mom call her They don't usually intersect! I've never heard my mother talk about Qin Anan! "

Fu Shiting's fingers trembled slightly and dialed Qin Anan's number with his mother's mobile phone.

Qin Group.

Qin Anan is sitting in the office, feeling cold.

she has been sitting motionless in her chair for more than an hour.

more than an hour ago, Mrs. Fu called her and said she already knew that Qin Zihan was Fu Shiting's own son!

Mrs. Fu read the results of the paternity test to her without waiting for her to speak.

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, Mrs. Fu taunted her again!

probably means that although you hide deep enough, you can't escape my golden eye! I will tell my son about it right away. We only want Lesser Cold, not you! If you still have any conscience, take the initiative to send Lesser Cold back to the Fu family! Or we will take Lesser Cold back by force!

she didn't expect that Mrs. Fu would secretly do a paternity test!

she can't escape now!

once Fu Shiting knows about this, she can't imagine what the consequences will be.

so she was confused.

I don't know what to do to keep my child around.

the cell phone rings on the desk.

pull her distracted reason back to reality.

she pursed her red lips and looked glowing at the phone screen.

she thought it would be Fu Shiting, but it wasn't!

it's his mother again!

she quickly picked up the phone, answered the phone, and screamed out, "what do you want to do now" What else do you want! "

her screams fell into the ears of Fu Shi.

Why is her mood so intense

what happened between her and her mother

"Qin Anan." Fu Shiting's Adam's apple rolled and called out her name.

when she heard his voice, she clenched her fingers!

fingernails embedded in the palm of the hand, but do not feel pain!

Fu Shiting uses his mother's cell phone to call her.

they meet.

Mrs. Fu must have told him everything.

she is like a criminal who committed a felony, waiting for the final trial!

when she thought that he was going to rob Lesser Cold, her heartache was so painful that she could hardly breathe and her tears rolled down!

"Qin Anan," his voice came again. This time, his voice was cold and sad. "what happened between you and my mother"e too obvious." This will alarm the grass. If Miss Li is not a bad person, if we do this, it will chill her heart. "the bodyguard looked indifferent: "my job is to protect rilla." As long as I can pro...