cap. 392

ing chill: "I'm a good fortune teller. I'll tell you something now-- you won't live long."the spoon in Qin Keke's hand fell to the ground with a bang.when Mrs. Fu felt her son's anger, she immediately...Chapter 392

she should feel heartache or sad.

but there are no tears in my eyes and no emotional ups and downs in my heart.

it only has a head, and it hurts so much that it can kill you to breathe gently.

she tried to get up, but her body was sore and sore.

she has a fever.

obviously the body is very hot, but it is very cold.

Fu Shiting finished the phone and handed the phone back to the bodyguard.

the bodyguard pointed to the direction of the bed.

he looked abruptly on the bed.

her eyes were open, but there was no life on her face.

she was awake, but she looked no different from dead.

he hates her condition!

he would rather she quarrel with him and quarrel with him!

he strode to the bedside and pinched her chin with long, sharp fingers.

her hot body temperature made him let go quickly!

"go and get the doctor!" He snapped orders to the bodyguard.

the bodyguard sent for a doctor at once.

after the bodyguard left, she turned her head to the other side.

she doesn't want to see him.

he sulked and squeezed her chin again, forcing her to look at herself: "Qin Anan, have you ever thought, what will you do with your two children when you die" They just called me. "

she thought about it.

thought about it when he hit the concrete wall.

if she dies, Mike will help her raise the child.

Li Xiaotian also visits her two children from time to time.

and Brother Wei.

she is not worried that her two children will have a miserable life after her death.

the child is miserable only if it falls into his hands.

so she's dead, it doesn't matter.

Oh, there is a little influence, that is, two babies may cry miserably.

but it's nothing for the children to feel bad for a while than taking off and landing in his hands.

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her expression was calm and light, and his problem did not bother her.

he found himself underestimating her!

this woman is not even afraid of death. What else can sting her

the doctor will be here soon.

after taking her temperature, I'm going to give her an infusion.

Fu Shiting stood by and watched the doctor give her an injection.

"Boss Fu, dinner is ready. Would you like to eat now or later " Asked the bodyguard.

Fu Shiting strode towards the door.

after the doctor gave Qin an an a needle, he saw that there was no one around, so he whispered, "Miss Qin, why are you bothering" If you go against him, you will come to a bad end. "

Qin Anan closed her eyes.

she and Fu Shiting have come this far, and she can't change her mind, let alone beg him.

she would rather die than bend herself before him.

the doctor sighed and strode out of the room.

when the door was closed, she raised her hand and tore the needle off the back of her hand!

White. Bright red beads of blood ooze on the back of the white hand!

half an hour later, Fu Shiting entered the room with a dinner.

his deep sharp eyes saw the needle torn off, and the potion dripped down the needle.

at this moment, his face looked as gray as death!

she really wants to die!

if she hadn't burned like this, she would probably get out of bed immediately!

or jump out the window!

or hit the wall again!

"Qin Anan! If you want to die, I won't let you die! " He put the dinner on the nightstand, took a tissue and wiped the blood off the back of her hand.

her eyes were closed and motionless.

he was stunned, as if expecting something, and then shouted her name, "Qin Anan!"g.Black Rolls-Royce drives slowly into Fu's villa.the living room is brightly lit.when Fu Shiting got out of the car, Mrs. Zhang immediately came out and reported, "Sir, is something wrong with Anan"...