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Chapter 1101

Fu Shiting was so scared that a layer of cold sweat broke out from her back.

He was originally sitting by the bed, eating ice cream in pain and brushing his phone, but suddenly a scream came from behind him, who could stand it?

He handed the half-eat ice cream to her.

"Why did you wake up so soon?" he looked at her angry little face and coaxed, "I'm afraid it will melt, so I'll give you some food."

"Why don't you wake me up?" She took the ice cream and started eating. "I said I'm hot, you still eat mine. Wouldn't you ask the butler to send one more?"

"Eat less ice." He touched her forehead, "Is it still dizzy?"

"I'm dizzy!" She frowned slightly, "Will you feel more comfortable if you eat ice?"

"There is sobering soup, do you want to drink some?"

"Drink later." She looked at the insulation box. The box was pink and pretty. "What kind of soup is it?"

"I'll open it and take a look." He took the insulation box over and unscrewed the lid, "It seems to be tomato tofu soup."

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"I want to drink." She wanted to drink something sour right now.

He immediately took out a small bowl and a spoon and served her a bowl.

She finished the ice cream chew, drank two bowls of sobering soup, ate enough, and lay down again.

Just when she thought she could fall asleep properly, a disgusting feeling surged up and couldn't stop it!

"vomit!"

She stepped on the carpet barefoot and spitted it in the trash can.

I just ate ice cream and sober soup and vomited all of them.

He hurried over, holding her with one hand and wiping her mouth with a tissue in the other.

"Will you drink or not?" he frowned and sighed.

She lifted him up and strode towards the bathroom.

He immediately called the butler and asked the butler to clean up.

After Qin Anan emptied the things in his stomach, he turned on the faucet and rinsed his face with cold water.

After vomiting, the feeling of discomfort is much less. The feeling of heat in the body also disappears, and it becomes a little cold now.

When she came out of the bathroom, the butler had cleaned the bedroom.

"So awake?" He saw her eyes much clearer.

"I've never been drunk. I remember everything." She walked to the bed and lay down. "We have three children, the older one is almost eight years old, and the younger one is less than one year old. We have many children and few old people. My parents die, grandparents die, and your parents die... Oh no, that one is not your dear father..."

"An An, stop talking. Sleep." He lay down beside her and covered her with a blanket. "Be careful to feel disgusting again after a while."

"What is the purpose of people living? Where will they go if they die? Is it possible that we think we are alive, but we are actually dead? And the people we think we are dead actually went to another world to live?"

Fu Shiting: "..."

The next morning, Fu Shiting was woken up by the ringtone of his cell phone.

Qin Anan drank too much last night and did not fall asleep until four in the morning.

She slept very heavily at this moment, and he was woken up and had a very painful head.

After answering the phone, he closed his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Boss, Yun Shijie went to the police station early this morning and surrendered himself." Zhou Ziyi's voice came from the other side of the phone, "Do you want to go to the police station to have a look?"

"Submit yourself?" He suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold air swayed in his eyes, "What crime did he commit? Do you want to find me to catch him? Let him die of this heart!"

"No." Zhou Ziyi explained, "He said Fu Jingxiao was killed by him."

The expression on Fu Shiting's face froze.

"The police have notified Fu Han. This matter has been filed, and Yun Shijie should be sentenced to death." Zhou Ziyi continued, "Do you want to go over and take a look?"


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