Fu Mochuan stared at An Qing, not letting go of any subtle expression on her face, but he was disappointed, maybe this woman was too good at disguise, and she couldn't see anything from her face.

"Got it, thank you, Mr. Fu."

An Qing thanked her lightly, her tone was indescribably distant and indifferent, Fu Mochuan looked at her, and her handsome face was a little colder.

"Also, there is no need for you not to see Xiaowei again, even if you accidentally meet it on the road, how far away it is."

The man's cold tone made An Qing want to laugh a little, it turned out that he deliberately turned back in order to seek justice for Fan Luowei, for fear that she would hurt his heart and soul by impulsively moving for a while.

"I understand, is there anything else to do with Mr. Fu?"

She was already numb, she was not in the mood to worry too much about him, her body was soft and weak after the high fever, she just wanted to rest.

Fu Mochuan looked at the exhaustion on her pale little face, didn't say anything, put one hand in his pocket, and strode out.

In fact, in the morning, through the glass on the door of the ward, he saw Fan Luowei slapping An Qing, and he asked the two sisters to see each other less for her sake.

But obviously, An Qing didn't appreciate it.

Back at the company, Fu Mochuan immediately called Cheng Yuan into the office and asked him to find out what had happened to An Qing in the past three years, and he had to report to him no matter how big or small.

"Miss An?" Cheng Yuan looked at him with some hesitation: "Mr. Fu, things have passed for so long, and it is estimated that it is a little difficult to investigate." ”

He wanted to wake up Fu Mochuan, don't dwell on things that have passed, people have to look forward, but it obviously didn't work, Fu Mochuan's attitude was very resolute, he had to sigh in his heart and resigned himself to doing things.

In the afternoon, An Qing felt much better and went through the discharge procedures.

After going home and changing her clothes, she carefully put on makeup in front of the mirror, she looked less haggard, she tied a big scarf around her neck, almost covering her entire face, and then drove Bi Dong's car to the airport.

After waiting at the airport for a long time, at 9 o'clock in the evening, the plane carrying An Xin arrived in Longcheng, and when I saw An Qing, Wan Er excitedly walked on her short legs and flew towards her.

"Mommy."

An Qing half-squatted down and hugged her into her arms.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you lost so much weight?"

An Xin pushed the trolley closer, looked at the half-pale little face that appeared behind her big scarf, and frowned unhappily.

"How is it possible, auntie, you must be wrong, I still gained a few pounds."

She hugged Wan'er and followed the cart, who happily put his arms around her neck and talked with a pink mouth.

The happy few people didn't pay attention, on one side of the waiting hall, Fu Mochuan was wearing a black windbreaker, his figure was tall, and his cold gaze kept moving with the few of them.

Especially the little girl in An Qing's arms, his eyes as deep as a ravine fell on her pink little face for a long time, as if he wanted to find something on her face.

"Mommy, uncle look at me." The sensitive Wan Er noticed his heavy gaze, and leaned on An Qing's shoulder and whispered, his eyes staring in his direction.

An Qing turned her face strangely, the waiting hall was bustling, she didn't find anything, but considering her identity, she quickened her pace and quickly left the airport with Wan'er in her arms.

On the way home, Wan Er was overly excited and soon fell asleep, An Xin gently patted her back, looked at An Qing who was driving in front of her and asked, "Yaya, you really don't want to think about it anymore?" ”

An Qing looked at the road ahead and smiled deliberately relaxed.

"Auntie, I haven't seen you for a few days, you're getting trembling."

"Maybe it's really old." An Xin also chuckled: "When you live to the age of your aunt, you will understand that nothing is more important than your happiness." ”

An Qing understood Auntie's worries, and they had discussed the same topic many times, so she diverted the topic and said, "Auntie, people say that we are sisters, if you are old, what can I do." ”

"You girl, you're a flamboyant tongue."

An Xin snorted and didn't say anything more.

When she returned to China, An Qing asked Bi Dong to rent two adjacent apartments, and there were two households on one floor, which was very quiet.

She opened the door next door and dragged her luggage inside.

At night, she didn't go back to her room, the three of them were crammed into one bed, but An Qing slept soundly.

Perhaps, this is what it feels like to have a loved one around.

The next day, she was woken up by the wet kiss of Wan'er, who lay on top of her, her soft lips against her cheek, kissing her sweetly.

She grabbed Wan'er's tiny body, and the latter burst out laughing, his little hands around her neck.

The gloomy and gloomy morning, in the crisp laughter of Wan'er, became vibrant.

An Qing's fever also subsided, and she was about to go to the set again, so she handed over the car keys to An Xin and asked her to take Wan'er to walk around Dragon City.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

After An Qing left, An Xin casually cleaned up, took the elated Wan'er, and drove to a nearby supermarket, intending to buy some ingredients and daily necessities.

Although An Qing tried her best to deny it, she couldn't see that this girl's complexion was very bad, and she probably hadn't eaten a good meal during this time.

When she arrived at a new place, she was curious about everything, An Xin put her in the front of the shopping cart, her big round eyes wide, and she wanted to reach out and grab everything.

An Xin pushed her to the fresh food area, put the shopping cart on her side, stuffed a large doll to Wan'er, and lowered her head to pick fresh beef.

It only took a few minutes before and after she picked up the beef, and when she turned around, the shopping cart around her, including Wan'er, was gone.

"Wan'er ......"

An Xin panicked, threw away the shopping bag she was carrying, and anxiously grabbed the shopping guide beside her.

"Have you seen my granddaughter? She was still in the shopping cart right next to me. ”

"Didn't you pay attention, is there a child missing?"

Seeing her anxious look, the shopping guide also became nervous and quickly asked someone to help her find it.

Ten minutes later, I almost searched the entire supermarket, and still found no shadow of Wan'er.

She just vanished into thin air.

On the other side, An Qing arrived at the crew, Zhang Fan saw that she was lukewarm, and he couldn't tell if there was any role for her today, so he just sent her to wait.

Everyone looked at her very strangely, she ignored it, and when she lowered her head and walked backstage, she saw Shen Han walking towards her.

"An Qing, you're fine, why don't you rest for two more days."

Shen Han is a well-deserved little fresh meat, with delicate facial features, more beautiful than many women, a clean and pure smile, and a sun-soaked taste.

Thinking of what Fan Luowei had told her, An Qing also smiled at him.

"I heard that you jumped into the lake and saved me that day, thank you."

"Raise your hand, be polite to me." Shen Han shrugged indifferently: "I really want to thank me, invite me to dinner." ”

"No problem, you choose the location."

The two of them whispered a few words, An Qing's mobile phone rang quickly, she took it out, glanced at the number, and walked to the side to connect.

"Auntie, is there something wrong?"

"Yaya, it's not good, Wan'er is gone."

An Qing's heart sank, and when she heard An Xin's heart-rending voice on the other side of the radio wave, she suppressed the panic in her heart and comforted her softly: "Auntie, don't worry, what's the matter, where are you, I'll come over immediately." ”

She didn't realize that she was actually too nervous, and she asked a series of questions, and her steps were running out quickly.

She didn't see it in a hurry, Fan Luowei looked at her not far away, and there was a coldness in her slightly narrowed eyes.

"Sister Wei, this woman really has some ability, even Brother Han sacrificed his life to save her." The assistant beside her pouted disdainfully.

Fan Luowei's expression was cold: "Brother Han is a well-known person, but they have also cooperated." ”

The assistant didn't pat the fart, rolled his eyes and said, "Look at her sassy look, which man are you hooking up with?" ”

Unexpectedly, Fan Luowei suddenly became angry, calling her name and scolding: "Shut up, if you don't speak, no one will be dumb when you don't speak." ”

Of course, she couldn't guess that Fan Luowei thought of Fu Mochuan, and followed inexplicably.

Just as An Qing was hurrying to the supermarket, Wan'er was sitting in a speeding car, holding a big bear doll bigger than her body in her hand, and her round eyes were full of curiosity.

"Uncle, are you really taking me to see Mommy?"

Fu Mochuan looked at the little dot beside him, and his always indifferent eyes softened a little.

"Of course, Uncle will still lie to you."

In fact, he really lied to her, thinking of this, Fu Mochuan silently lowered his tone.

At first, he didn't plan to kidnap Guan Er, but when he saw her pink little appearance in the supermarket, he couldn't help but make a move.

Wan Er smiled with crooked eyebrows, white and delicate skin like An Qing, and a delicate face, looking like a beautiful embryo.

The child is still young, and Fu Mochuan can't see who she looks like for a while.

Cheng Yuan's investigation results have been placed on his desk, although not much, but it is enough for him to know that An Qing gave birth to a daughter half a year after leaving him, and for the past few years, she has been living alone with this child and her aunt's family.

There have been no other members of the opposite sex around her, and even her daughter has her surname.

Although three years ago, An Qing kept saying that she was leaving him for other men, but it turned out that she was not as unbearable as she said.

Thinking of the pink little meat dumpling in front of him, which was likely to be his daughter, Fu Mochuan's silent heart lake rippled.

Because of his discouragement, in the past few years, he has deliberately avoided An Qing's news, otherwise, he may have discovered the existence of this little girl early in the morning.

After getting out of the car, he personally opened the car door, carefully carried Guan Er out, and with the other hand, circled the bulky bear doll.

The two-year-old Guan Er didn't recognize his life, his little arms naturally wrapped around his neck, and his little face was attached to the side of his neck, looking very intimate.

The soft and glutinous feeling made Fu Mochuan's heart soften.

Behind him, the driver looked at Fu Mochuan holding Wan'er in one hand and a big doll in the other, and his eyes were straight.

Who is this little girl?