Qin Qi got up and went to open the door.

In his eyes, Fu Mochen stood at the door, holding a glass of warm milk.

Qin Qi looked downward, looked at his long straight legs, and blinked:

"Not pretending?"

Fu Mochen lowered his head and stared into her eyes.

Red, with a little tear.

Like a blurred fawn's eyes.

Just cried?

His heart tightened, and his thick eyebrows frowned:

"Kid, everything I want to know, I've figured it out today."

For him.

There is no need for camouflage.

Qin Qi pursed his lips.

She looked very pale and a little tired:

"Well, the dust is settled."

She closed the door, turned and paced inside.

Fu Mochen followed closely behind.

The men are tall and the girls are exceptionally thin.

It looks very harmonious.

Soon, Qin Qi walked to the bedside.

She kicked off her slippers and went straight under the covers.

Wilted, no energy.

Fu Mochen sat on the edge of the bed and handed her the warm milk in his hand:

"Kid, drink it soon."

It's been a day.

She didn't eat anything at all.

If it goes on like this, she'll collapse.

Qin Qi shook his head, his black eyes without any previous aura:

"Don't."

Men are rejected and not annoyed.

He leaned down and looked at the wilted girl in front of him, his dark eyes narrowed slightly:

"After we got off the boat, Qiu Bing pushed Xie Cong into the sea, and Xie Cong was estimated to be dead."

Xie Cong is dead?

Qin Qishui's eyes narrowed slightly.

Didn't Qiu Bing hate her and her mother?

"Why did he do it all of a sudden?"

Fu Mochen shook his head.

He looked at the surprised girl in front of him and continued:

"Qiu Bing is very strange, he is transferring assets."

"He's going to transfer all the assets in his name to you."

Qin Qixiu frowned slightly:

"I don't want anything from him."

She is not short of money.

Once upon a time, money was a number to her.

Add one more zero, reduce one zero, and she has no waves in her heart.

What she has always pursued is something other than money.

Love, helping others, research and development, and more.

Fu Mochen rubbed her hair lightly, and he said to himself:

"I just checked, Qiu Bing contacted the temple and had the idea of returning to the world. ”

Qin Qi's face was solemn.

Qiu Bing let go of his obsession.

However, it went to the more extreme side.

Some people are vulgar, but they are dead to the world.

And some people are vulgar because they don't want to face themselves.

Qiu Bing, apparently the latter.

"He really wants to atone for his sins, and he should help others for the rest of his life, and his mother will be happy under Jiuquan."

"Or, he doesn't want to atone for his sins and can live his own life as if none of these things happened."

"However, he chose to live in this self-deceptive way."

"If my mother is alive and she knows, it will only be more uncomfortable."

Fu Mochen blinked.

He thought for a few seconds, and then suddenly said:

"Kid, Uncle Lu Qin just contacted me."

Qin Qi's eyes widened, and a few traces of panic appeared in his eyes.

The next second, she slowly turned sideways.

Obviously.

She didn't want to face it.

Behind him, the man sighed, and his voice sounded slowly:

"Uncle Lu Qin asked me to meet with him tomorrow, I said, I have to ask you what you mean about this matter first."

He's her man.

Qin Qi shrank back, and his voice was muffled:

"Ask me what to do?"

Fu Mochen patted her skinny back, and he put the milk on the bedside table.

The next second, he slipped into the bed.

The tall body of the man clings to the slender back of the girl.

"Child, if you don't want me to contact Uncle Lu Qin, I won't meet him."

"If you want, I'll meet him."

Qin Qi took a heavy breath.

It was a long time before she spoke, her voice trembling a little:

"For so many years, he didn't take the initiative to find me."

"I'm in a messy mood......

"You say, does he still want to recognize me as a daughter?"

"But I don't want to recognize him......"