chapter 1035

ggested, "Why don't you go and have a review next Monday""I double-checked it before, no problem." Qin Anan said, "I don't like going to the hospital very much. Although I am a doctor, like ordinary p...Chapter 1035

Qin Anan froze: "are you sure"

Sister Zhang smiled and said, "Hmm. Don't worry, I will take good care of Ziqiu and won't let him get sick. "

"Why did you suddenly change your mind" Qin Anan doesn't feel right. "if you go out in autumn, I'll really be the only one in the house."

Mrs. Zhang: "Let your husband accompany you!" I already made a deal with Mike. "

after Mrs. Zhang came to inform me, she left.

Qin Anan went back to his room and called Fu Shiting.

"Fu Shiting, do you have any plans for May Day"

on the phone, Fu Shiting obviously hasn't thought about it yet.

his tone was a little loose and lazy: "May Day hasn't come yet"

"it will be here in two days. Mike is going to take Lesser Cold and Ziqiu out to play. Sinian is going to take Lila scuba diving. I thought I was the only one who hadn't made a holiday plan. " Her tone was a little dejected. "I didn't expect you to have a plan. You're not going to keep busy with the wedding on May Day, are you "

Fu Shiting did not answer the question: "they have all gone out to play. Are you the only one at home"

"Yes! Do you sound pathetic to me Aren't you alone, too "

"what do you want to do with it I'll stay with you. " He chuckled.

"Oh. Let's talk about it then! I'll take a shower later and think about it. " Qin Anan breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "all of a sudden the children are going to leave me. I don't feel used to it."

Fu Shiting was thinking about how to comfort her, and she added: "but I'm so happy!" Finally, I can ignore the children and live my own life for a few days! "

Fu Shiting: "."

"by the way, Ann, your patient Yunmo, what's his father's name" Fu Shiting asked suddenly.

the smile on Qin Anan's face disappeared. "Why do you suddenly care about this problem"

"you said his family was mean to him, and you wanted to find him. You tell me about his family, and I'll help you find it. " Fu Shiting wants to confirm whether this cloud and ink is the young master Fu who was held out that year.

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if not, it's best.

if so, he must take action so that this person will never be seen in the public eye.

Qin Anan's breath was suddenly solemn.

Fu Shiting already knows that Yun Shijie is his biological father. He must have some doubts when he mentions Yun Mo now.

she dared not guess how Fu Shiting would react when she knew the true identity of Yunmo. She was afraid that the result would be something she didn't want to see.

"you are so busy that you don't need your help in this matter." It's best if I can find him, and I won't keep looking if I can't. " Qin Anan said calmly, "Let's think about how to play Labour Day!"

"mm-hmm."

hung up the phone and Qin Anan sat down by the bed, feeling mixed.

according to her knowledge of Fu Shiting, if he wants to keep his current identity, then he will never have room for cloud and ink.

even if he has a deep affection for Yin, he will not show mercy to Yun-Mo because he is Yin's twin brother.

if he had not been ruthless, he would not have been where he is today.

so she needs to find Yunmo as soon as possible and transfer it to a safe place.

the other side.

Fu Shiting picked up his glass and took a sip.

he is almost certain that Yunmo's nominal father is Yun Shijie.

Yun Shijie will not raise Yunmo for nothing. It must be Mrs. Fu who has been secretly transferring money to him these years.

after Mrs. Fu died, Yun Shijie's financial resources were also cut off, so he couldn't help bringing Yun Mo to the country and asked Fu Shiting for money.

it is a pity that his treacherous scheme will not succeed.

after a glass of wine, Fu Shiting dialed a phone number-- more comfortable.isn't it popular to randomly match netizens' videos on the Internet now As long as she thought of it as a similar Mini Game, she was naturally relaxed.in the evening, rilla complaine...