Chapter 65

She ran quickly back to her room before he could go downstairs.

Mrs. Fu was originally having difficulty breathing and felt like she was about to suffocate, but when she saw Fu Shiting coming, she suddenly eased a lot.

Shi Ting...... Son ......" Old Lady Fu weakly stretched out her arm towards Fu Shiting.

Fu Shiting immediately walked over and held her up.

"Divorce Qin An'an...... I'll go tomorrow...... I divorced ......" Mrs. Fu had tears in her eyes, "I'm sorry...... Son, I'm sorry...... It was my negligence...... Found you such an unclean woman......"

Fu Shiting raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his mother's eyes: "Mom, don't worry about me and Qin An'an." And Fu Yechen, don't worry about it. ”

"Yechen's finger was chopped off...... How much he must have hurt! He said you hurt him, and I know it's not...... How can you be so cruel to your loved ones? You're not that kind of person......"

"Mom, if you come to me again to talk about this stupid thing, I'll ask the driver to take you back immediately. Fu Shiting's face was very ugly, "I won't divorce Qin An'an." No one can force me unless I want to. ”

Old Lady Fu took a desperate breath: "Do you like her? for her...... That's why you've turned against your eldest brother's family......"

Fu Shiting let go of his mother and looked at the driver of the old house: "Send my mother back to rest." ”

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With that, he turned and walked upstairs.

Mrs. Fu looked at her son's resolute back, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

He was so ruthless!

It's all Qin An'an's fault!

He wasn't like that before!

It was because Qin An'an appeared and provoked the relationship between their uncle and nephew, which made the Fu family restless.

Qin Anan sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, his head slightly raised.

My face hurts.

My heart hurts, too.

The wound on the face will heal in a few days, but the wound in the heart will never heal.

Even if you think it's okay, if you are suddenly touched one day, there will still be traces.

In the morning, eight o'clock.

Fu Shiting sat in the dining room for breakfast.

Suddenly, he instructed Sister-in-law Zhang: "Go and call Qin An'an out." ”

Sister-in-law Zhang immediately walked towards the guest room.

A moment later, she hurried back to the dining room.

"Sir, Mrs. is not in the room, she may be out. I'm going to ask the gatekeeper. After Sister-in-law Zhang reported to Fu Shiting, she strode towards the courtyard gate.

A moment later, Sister-in-law Zhang returned.

"My wife went out at six in the morning. Do you want me to call her and ask?" Sister-in-law Zhang was a little worried about her.

Mrs. Fu's slap was not light.

Qin An'an usually looks quiet and quiet, but she has very strong self-esteem.

Sister-in-law Zhang dialed her number, but there was a cold system prompt.

"Mrs. turned off. Sister-in-law Zhang's voice was a little lower.

Qin Anan went out at six o'clock in the morning and turned off his mobile phone.

You can't think about it, what stupid thing to do, right?

Although I feel that being slapped will not lead to death, sometimes people are stimulated and their behavior will be uncontrollable.

Fu Shiting's expression was cold, he put down the coffee cup, didn't say a word, got up and left the dining room.

After hesitating in the living room for a moment, he finally picked up his phone and dialed the assistant's number.

"Ziyi, help me check Qin Anan's mother's phone. ”

Zhou Ziyi: "Okay, I'll send it to you right away." ”

After getting Zhang Yun's number, Fu Shiting lowered his eyebrows and dialed it over-

- Sorry, the user you are calling is turned off, please dial again later.

What's going on?

Qin Anan and her mother turned off the phone together?!