Chapter 9

ing. I just want my brother."his eyes moved slightly.so is he.No one loves him but chanting.she grabbed his palm and wrapped it in her hands: "Brother, your hands are so cold. I'll heat them for you."...Chapter 9

two gestational sacs were not shown at the last examination.

unexpectedly, in just one week, she turned into two children in her belly.

Qin Anan sat on the bench in the hallway, quietly in a daze, holding the color super ticket.

the doctor told her that the chances of getting pregnant with twins were very low.

if this one is aborted, she may never have twins again.

Qin Anan smiled bitterly in his heart, all of which was the masterpiece of Fu's personal doctor.

when they first gave her fertilized eggs, they didn't tell her to conceive twins.

perhaps, in their eyes, she is only the fertility tool of the Fu family from beginning to end.

she was bleeding last week, and she thought she was coming for her period. After that, Dr. Fu thought the transplant had failed, and Fu Shiting woke up and planned to divorce her, so Dr. Fu never looked for her again.

give birth or not, now it's all in her mind.

after sitting in the hospital for more than an hour, the cell phone in the bag rang.

she took out her cell phone, got up and walked outside the hospital.

"Ann, your father is dying!" You go home now! " On the other side of the phone, my mother's voice came hoarse and urgent.

Qin Anan was stunned for a moment.

Daddy can't do it

how did this happen

she knew that her father was in a hurry because of the company, fainted in the hospital, and could not even attend her wedding.

I didn't expect it to be so serious.

Qin Anan's mind is in a mess.

she doesn't have a good relationship with her father, because she will never forgive him for his affair.

but when I heard the news that he was seriously ill, his heart was still stung violently.

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rushed to the Qin family and the living room was in a mess.

Zhang Yun takes her into the master bedroom.

Qin Jie lay on the bed, dying, his eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw Qin Anan, his arm was raised to her.

"Dad, why don't you go to the hospital when you are ill" Qin Anan held his father's cool hand, and his eyes were suddenly wet.

Wang Wanzhi sneered, "that's easy to say! We can't afford to treat your father! "

Qin Anan looked up at her: "didn't you take a sum of money from the Fu family" Why don't you treat my father "

Wang Wanzhi curled her lips and said, "that money has been used to pay off debts!" Do you know how much your father's company owes Qin Anan, don't act like I swallowed your money! Besides, your father's disease, there is no rule of law! You might as well die early and surpass life as soon as possible! "

Wang Wanzhi dropped this remark and left the bedroom ruthlessly.

Qin Keke didn't go with her.

anyway, Qin Jie is her biological father, and Qin Jie always loves her, and she doesn't want to lose her father.

"Dad, don't be mad at my mother. It's not that she doesn't want to treat you, but we don't have so much money in our family. " Qin Keke stood by the bed, tearful eyes whirling, "Dad, how I hope you can get better."

Qin Jie turned a deaf ear to Qin Keke's words.

his eyes filled with tears and looked at Qin Anan, his lips wriggling in a low voice: "Anan." Good girl. Dad, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, your mother. In the next life, the father will make it up to your mother and daughter in the next life. "

the palm holding her hand suddenly loosened. There was a howl in the

room.

Qin Anan's heart hurts.

her world has changed dramatically overnight.

she is married, pregnant, and her father is gone.

I still feel like a child in my heart, but life holds her around and forces her into a desperate situation.

on the day of the funeral, there was a patter of rain.

the Qin family was defeated and not many people came to the funeral.

after the funeral, Wang Wanzhi called her relatives and friends to the hotel.

the crowd scattered like birds and beasts.

for a moment, only Zhang Yun and Qin Anan are left in the graveyard.

the sky is gray and the mood is heavy.

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"Mom, do you hate Dad" Qin Anan looked at his father's tombstone and his eyes were sore.

Zhang Yun dropped her eyes and said faintly, "hate. Even if he dies, I won't forgive him. "

Qin Anan was puzzled: "then why are you crying"

Zhang Yun sighed: "because I loved." Ann, feelings are very complicated things, not only love or hate, but also a mixture of love and hate. "

in the evening, Qin Anan dragged his tired body back to Fu Shiting's mansion.

it took a total of three days from Qin Jie's death to the end of the funeral today.

she hasn't returned to Fu's house in the past three days.

the Fu family did not contact her either.

she didn't tell the Fu family about her father's death.

her relationship with Fu Shiting is colder than ice and colder than frost.

stepping into the front yard door, she saw that the villa was brightly lit and the living room was full.

everyone was well dressed, holding goblets in their hands, and chatted happily with each other.

her steps hesitated for a moment.

"madam!" When Mrs. Zhang saw her, she greeted her immediately.

probably the expression on her face was too cold and miserable to match the hustle and bustle of the living room, so Mrs. Zhang's smile froze and hesitated.

"it's raining outside, come in first!" Sister-in-law Zhang took her by the arm and took her into the living room.

today, Qin Anan is wearing a black trench coat with slender white calves and black low-heeled leather shoes on her feet.

has a cold temperament, which is quite different from her usual style.

Mrs. Zhang brought her a pair of pink plush slippers.

she put on her slippers and glanced inadvertently towards the living room.

Fu Shiting's guests are looking at them with meaningful eyes, just like visitors in a zoo look at animals in cages.

their eyes are bold and rude.

Qin Anan looked at Fu Shiting in the middle of the sofa with the same look.

there was a burning cigarette between his fingers, and his cold and unsentimental face seemed illusory and real behind the smoke.

she looked at him because there was a woman sitting next to him.

this woman, with beautiful long black hair, wearing a tight white skirt and exquisite makeup, is gorgeous and not vulgar.

the woman's half-body is close to Fu Shiting, with a lady's cigarette between her fingers.

it can be seen that she has an extraordinary relationship with Fu Shiting.

Qin Anan stared at the woman for a few seconds and twisted his eyebrows slightly.

"are you Qin Anan" The woman got up from the sofa and walked enchanting to Qin Anan. "I heard that you are the wife that the old lady found for Shi Ting." The old lady has a good eye. You look good, but you are too young. Oh, I'm not saying you're young, I'm talking about your figure.

Qin Anan lifted her lips. "you are good-looking and plump, and you are better than me anywhere. When will Fu Shiting marry you "

her remark, which is neither salty nor light, makes the other party furious.

"Qin Anan! How dare you talk to me like that! Do you know how many years I've been with Shi Ting Even if you are his wife, I will slap you now and see if he will help you! " As she spoke, the woman raised her arms.

A crisp bang!

Qin Anan swung a bottle of high-end red wine on the table and broke the bottle on the coffee table!

the bright red liquid spattered along the edge of the table and onto the carpet.

Qin Anan had red eyes and clutched the bottle tightly with her fingers, pointing the broken and sharp bottle at the swaggering woman.

"do you want to hit me Come on! If you touch me, I'll fight with you! " She approached the woman with a bottle.

everyone present was shocked.

I heard that the eldest lady of the Qin family was low-key and introverted, but I didn't expect it. So crazy!

Fu Shiting squinted the eagle's eyes and spit out a faint ring of smoke from his thin lips.

his eyes glowed on Qin Anan's aggrieved but ruthless little face. audience: "good!" Uncle Mike, where are you taking us to play "Lesser Cold: "Today is only Tuesday."Mike: "We can make plans for the weekend first!" Brother Han, you should be free this weekend, righ...